Marrying into a wealthy family, starting from breaking off the engagement

Chi Lan showed a surprised expression. She clapped her hands and acted very embarrassed. "Oh my, how can I, with my status, afford to invite the gambling king's daughter? Otherwise, you can just ask your mother to invite her personally. Maybe she will come for your mother's sake."

"It's just," Chi Lan paused and said in a cold voice, "I don't know if the two of them will fight... I advise you not to do this, so as not to make your mother unhappy."

Angie was anxious and spoke in a cold tone.

"Miss Chi, I don't know what you're thinking. How can you talk about these things with a child? The young master is usually very sensible. If you hadn't been talking nonsense, the young master wouldn't have scolded you. Today is my young lady's birthday. I hope you can take care of yourself and don't push your luck!"

What are you doing?

I always knew that Chi Lan and Mu Qingqing were competitors, but I didn't expect that she had bad intentions from the moment she arrived.

Are you telling the young master about this kind of thing just to make things difficult for everyone?

Angie was furious.

On the other hand, Chi Lan smiled, raised her wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and even said to Qiao Xiaoxia with a chuckle, "Young Master, how about you personally invite Zhao Sirou to come over?"

"I guess you don't have her contact information? Hahaha!"

Chi Lan dares to act recklessly just because she is pretty and has some status in this circle.

Qiao Xiaoxia gritted her teeth and said, "Who said I don't have it?"

She immediately took out her cell phone and called Zhao Sirou, "Woman, come to the Kesting Club right now!"

After saying that, Qiao Xiaoxia hung up the phone.

Regardless of whether the other party agrees or not.

Zhao Sirou was stunned by what she said. She checked the notes on her phone, put it down in confusion, and looked calmly at the man opposite her. "Mr. Qiao, is your kid calling to challenge me to a fight? Why is he so anxious?"

Qiao Yanzhi suddenly paused while holding the knife and fork. He curled the corners of his lips and sneered, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

"Haha, there is nothing in the world that I'm afraid of! If your child knew that you didn't bring her home and came to have dinner with me, I don't know if she would cry to death!" Zhao Sirou's attitude was cold and she didn't look threatened at all.

Qiao Yanzhi gently picked up the tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Go and have a look!"

Zhao Sirou paused, "Why are you in such a hurry? I haven't eaten enough yet!"

After saying that, Zhao Sirou continued to cut the steak slowly. Qiao Yanzhi couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he took her plate and helped her prepare the food quickly.

"Eat faster!" Qiao Yanzhi said with a cold face.

Zhao Sirou nodded and said softly, "I know!"

Qiao Yanzhi thought about it and immediately sent a text message to his "daughter": [Where are you?]

When Mu Xiaodong saw the message, he was stunned for a moment. Then he realized it was Qiao Yanzhi calling. He immediately replied: [Kestin Club, the mom next door is having a birthday and invited me.]

Qiao Yanzhi frowned. Did Miss Mu next door overstep the line?

Why did he invite his daughter?

Mu Xiaodong immediately replied, "Dad, it's fun here. Don't worry, I'll be home early!"

Qiao Yanzhi: "..."

No! He has to flash to the Kesting Club now!

We must never let our "daughter" recognize the thief as her mother!

……

……

Kestin Club.

After Qiao Xiaoxia hung up the phone, she received a text message.

[Sister, protect our mommy, your dad is coming! ]

Qiao Xiaoxia's eyes widened as she stood up from her chair. She was so frightened that she quickly rushed to the fruit plate and took a piece of watermelon. "Uncle Anji, don't worry, Zhao Sirou will be here soon! Let's wait and see!"

How could Anji think so much?

He said patiently, "Young Master, are you sure you've called the gambling king's daughter?"

No, young master, where did you get Zhao Sirou's phone number!

Qiao Xiaoxia tilted her head, "I just know it."

"Okay, stay away from them for a while, to avoid them fighting and hurting innocent people." Angie pulled the man over and put him in the corner. "Young Master, just sit here and watch carefully. I'll go over there and tell Abby first."

"Okay, I got it, Uncle Anji!" Qiao Xiaoxia blinked and bit the watermelon in a very generous manner.

This is what it means to be extremely greedy.

Who told her father not to let her eat watermelon at home?

It was all forced out!

Anji grabbed Mu Qingqing from the cheering crowd and whispered in her ear: "Abby, Zhao Sirou is coming."

Mu Qingqing's expression didn't change. Instead, she smiled. "Let her come. Everyone in this private room knows the gambling king's daughter!"

"Why are you so careless? What if she fights with you? The paint-throwing incident last time hasn't been resolved yet!" Anji felt upset when he thought about the fact that the new company hadn't even opened yet and someone had thrown paint on it and spread malicious rumors about it.

If it were someone else, Abby would have taken care of her long ago, but that person was the gambling king's daughter, and if she wanted to teach her a lesson, she had to give the gambling king some face.

Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows: "Let's fight. The grudge between her and me can't be settled with just a fight."

Angie: "I'm really impressed by you!"

Mu Qingqing smiled, clinked her glasses with the motorcycle sisters present, and then looked at Chi Lan dancing on the dance floor. She narrowed her eyes and asked, "What did Chi Lan and Xiaodong say just now?"

Anji had no choice but to tell Mu Qingqing what had just happened.

Mu Qingqing slapped her thigh excitedly, "As expected of my son! He even got the phone number of the gambling king's daughter! Awesome, awesome!"

Angie frowned, "No, aren't you afraid of making things worse?"

Mu Qingqing shook her head, "Don't worry, Anji, Zhao Sirou won't fight with me."

"Okay, I'll wait over there. By the way, who is the rich man who gave you a red envelope of 100,000 yuan today? I just asked around, and no one admitted to giving you 100,000 yuan!" Anji thought about it and decided to listen to the birthday boy and investigate who gave the 100,000 yuan red envelope.

Mu Qingqing was confused, "Hasn't he come yet?"

"Maybe." Angie just walked to the door and saw that the door was opened.

He made way out of the way out of curiosity and looked over, only to see a man in a casual windbreaker and wide-leg pants walking in.

"Mu Qingqing, happy birthday to you!!" The man walked in carrying an exquisite cake, not caring how many people were looking at him.

Mu Qingqing walked out of the crowd. She looked at the handsome man in front of her, a little confused, "Who are you?"

The man chuckled, but said a little aggrievedly: "I knew you forgot about me."

He walked over to Mu Qingqing, took her into his arms, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm Jiang Yifan, the second place winner of the last World Championships. I'm your fan, Miss Mu."

Chi Lan, as if she was familiar with the place, patted the man's shoulder and said, "Fuck, Sister Qingqing, it has to be you! You even invited Jiang Yifan, the second richest man in Jiangcheng! You are worthy of being my goddess!"

Mu Qingqing pulled the corner of her mouth and gently pushed Jiang Yifan away, "Sorry, I don't usually hug strangers."

Speaking of Jiang Yifan, she did know this person.

Second place in the last World Championships.

And she is the champion.

Not to mention that he is Jiang Yifan's rival in the professional racing circuit, but Jiang Yifan also has a motorcycle enthusiasts association that is very successful and many people come to join him.

Mu Qingqing sneered, "Tsk, he comes with bad intentions, he's here to steal the business!"