True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Ying Zijin withdrew her hand, completely ignoring the strange gazes of the people around her, rolled up her sleeves and walked on.

Shanghai is the second international metropolis in China, with rapid economic and technological development.

Seven young masters, did you see it? Nie Chao took a long time to recover, he pinched his thigh and hissed, I remember clearly, this little sister just entered the hospital the day before yesterday, she can beat five or so. already?

Well, I see. Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket and looked at the girl's back, But I can't tell what the way is with this skill. It's a bit like Muay Thai, and a bit like judo.

Nie Chao was taken aback: How do you say?

Every move of her attack is very clever. Fu Yun smiled deeply, If she used a little more strength, the five people would not be as simple as falling to the ground.

Nie Chao heard the cold sweat pouring down: Impossible, right? Could it be that this little sister can also know ancient martial arts?

A martial artist is an ancient martial artist who uses ancient practice methods and modern science, and an ancient martial artist is many times stronger than someone who knows karate like him.

There are ancient warriors in China, but there are not many. Some ancient warrior families are gradually retreating after the arrival of the 21st century. Even those wealthy families in the imperial capital are looking for real ancient warriors, not to mention Shanghai City.

If any wealthy family can invite a real ancient warrior to sit in the family, they can have the ability to compete with the ancient chaebols of O continent.

If the adopted daughter of the Ying family can meet Gu Wu, will the Ying family treat her as a living blood bank?

It is too late for the whole family to provide.

Gu Wu... Fu Yun's eyes narrowed and he froze.

Ahead, the girl suddenly went back and forth, still walking in their direction.

Fu Yun narrowed his eyes and turned slightly.

The street lights were dazzling, reflected in his long and narrow peach blossom eyes, plated with a touch of crimson, and tinged with a gentle color.

It was hard for anyone to resist his gaze.

As he got closer, Fu Yunshen could clearly see the blue blood vessels under the girl's white skin.

Nie Chao's cold sweat became even worse.

Could it be that he spoke ill of others behind his back, and was heard?

Although he is the ninth dan of karate, he is still a big man, but just looking at the posture of this little sister just now, he doesn't need two hands for a hundred hits.

At this moment, the girl stood still in front of him, she raised her head, there was still a hazy mist in her eyes, and said, You—

Nie Chao's legs softened, and he knelt down with a thump: I'm just a gossip, but there is no malicious boss to show mercy!

Fu Yun was very interested: Kneel down on one knee, with a pious posture, are you asking for marriage?

Nie Chao: ...

His unbelievable legs!

Ying Zijin looked at Nie Chao who stood up again, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly, Three days later, at seven o'clock in the evening, in the No. 1 Huangpu Road tavern, you will have a bloody disaster, but it will be fine. , seven days later, starting at 12 noon, I suggest you avoid the Punan area, otherwise your life will be worrying.

Nie Chao was stunned.

Hearing the words, Fu Yun slammed his slender fingers that were playing with jade, his peach blossom eyes raised, his voice hoarse, and with a smile: Little boy, do you know how to tell fortunes?

Ying Zijin didn't answer, just said, Thank you.

Thank you is just a pretense. It doesn't matter to her whether anyone helps her or not, she just wants to test how much she has left in divine calculation ability.

It seems that it will take a long time for her to recover, but it is enough for now.

Nie Chao was even more at a loss: Huh?

Fu Yun took a deep look at Nie Chao, then looked at the girl again. His pupils were light amber, with a kind of bewitching tenderness: Little boy, just thank him, are you bullying me too much? Huh?

Ying Zijin's expression froze.

Nie Chao was dumbfounded: Seventh Young Master, aren't you? You are obviously bullying other people's little sisters. Did you take the wrong medicine today?

A big man, do you mind?

Why hasn't he seen this young master talk to other opposite sex like this?

Fu Yunshen ignored him, her peach blossom eyes narrowed, and she stared straight at the girl, as if she was discharging electricity: You did the math for him, why don't you do the math for me?

Ying Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly.

Little sister, don't pay attention to him. Nie Chao felt deeply that Fu Yun was deeply ill today, and settled the situation, Where are you going, shall we take you there?

Sure enough, the wealthy and wealthy are in deep water, and at first glance, this sister is not the kind of person in the rumors.

No need. Ying Zijin shook his head and was about to leave.

But when he turned around, his body swayed slightly, which was obviously the sequelae of excessive blood loss.

She raised her hand and pressed her temple, her brows and eyes covered in frost.

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded from behind.

kid.

Ying Zijin stopped and turned around.

The man leaned against the glass door, still looking like a playboy: Your benefactor said that he reminded him to thank you and invited you to dinner tonight.

**

Han Court.

After the waiter arranged the tableware, Nie Chao still couldn't understand it. He looked at the girl with bleak eyes: You really agreed? Aren't you afraid of being sold? What if we were the bad guys who poisoned you?

And Qi Shao is also strange, when did you take the initiative to invite the girl?

Ying Zijin closed her eyes halfway, and said, Because I'm really hungry.

Nie Chao: ...

Well, that's all, another plate of fried pork liver. Fu Yunshen closed the menu.

The waiter bowed and went down to prepare.

Han Court is the only restaurant in China that has rejected the Michelin three-star rating. It only accepts ten tables a day and must be booked three months in advance.

Nie Chao looked around: Seventh Young Master, you don't know the owner of Han Pavilion, do you? Even if my old man comes, you have to book this shop.

I don't know. Fu Yunshen put his arm on the back of the chair, his tone was very casual, Maybe look at his face.

Miss Ying, you heard it, Seventh Young Master just likes to talk nonsense, don't believe a word of his words. Nie Chao didn't care, he waved his hand, But today is a rare treat for Seventh Young Master, so let go and eat. , he lacks everything except money.

It's a coincidence. Ying Zijin said casually, I just need money.

Fu Yun raised his head deeply.

You're short of money? Nie Chao was stunned, The Ying family won't give you money?

The servants of the Ying family were all paid, not to mention adopting an adopted daughter?

I'm not good at studying, I haven't learned etiquette, and I don't know how to arrange flowers and tea. The girl said indifferently, It's such a shame, why do you want to give me money?

Nie Chao was choked.

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved, and the corners of his lips curled up: That's because they have no eyeballs. Your pre-dinner etiquette follows the royal family on the ancient O continent.

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