I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

His voice was hoarse, as if he was about to die in the next second.

Jiang Si pushed him hard with his palm and loosened his hand that was pinching his neck.

His eyes narrowed slightly as if warning Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo stood up and touched his neck which was pinched red. It was burning with pain. He coughed twice and almost couldn't breathe.

He said earnestly:

"A Si, it's not a good thing to have a weak spot. The eldest and third brother won't be as soft-hearted as me. You better hide your woman well."

Jiang Si's lips, hidden under the black mask, opened slightly and he finally spoke, "I'm not interested in Wangshan."

His voice was so cold it could kill someone.

Jiang Zhuo sighed, "Alas, you are the old man's chosen heir. What's the use if you are not interested?"

After saying that, he shrugged, indicating that he had no choice but to protect him.

"Besides, I believe what you said, but do they believe it?" Jiang Zhuo patted Jiang Si's shoulder.

Jiang Si glanced sideways, his bloodthirsty eyes flashing with dangerous light. He looked at the hand on his shoulder, leaned sideways and dodged.

Before he could speak, a clear and beautiful voice came from the distance, "A Si."

Jiang Si and Jiang Zhuo turned around at the same time and looked in the direction of the voice.

The red dress was like a flame, catching the eyes of both of them.

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help but praise: "She is indeed an extraordinary beauty."

Just as he finished speaking, a fist with a biting cold wind hit him in the face, and his expression was distorted out of control.

The impact of the fist was too strong, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground with a crisp "bang" sound.

Jiang Si retracted his fist, straightened his clothes, and said in a deep voice: "Remember my words."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Jiang Zhuo lying on the ground alone.

Wen Wan looked at Jiang Si in confusion as he walked up to him and asked, "Do you know him?"

"Asking for directions." Jiang Si answered simply.

Wen Wan curled his lips, naturally not believing it, and asked again: "Why did you fight again?"

"He's noisy."

Wen Wan did not delve into Jiang Si's excuse. He glanced at Jiang Zhuo in the distance and left with Jiang Si.

Jiang Zhuo got up from the ground, brushed off the non-existent dust on his body, and touched his numb cheek with his tongue.

The bastard's temper comes and goes.

His eyes followed the backs of Wen Wan and the other person.

He made a phone call and said, "Tell Jiang Ce that Jiang Si is attending the Midsummer Auction in Kyoto. Keep it secret."

"I'll send you a photo later. Find a chance to show it to Jiang Huai and tell him that this is the woman Jiang Si keeps in Kyoto."

The Black Gold auction had not yet begun, and people in the venue were chatting in groups of three or four.

"Miss." Liu Qinghuan quickly walked up to Wen Wan and nodded.

Wen Wan nodded gently and asked, "Are the things I asked you to prepare ready?"

"Don't worry, miss. Everything is ready. We've applied to the Tongmenghui in advance, and they've agreed." Liu Qinghuan replied.

Wen Wan nodded in satisfaction, "That's good."

"Master Liu."

An elderly man's voice came from not far away, interrupting the conversation between Wen Wan and Liu Qinghuan.

Behind Gu Yi was a group of people, walking towards Liu Qinghuan and others in a mighty manner.

Liu Qinghuan greeted politely, "Master Gu Yi."

"Excuse me for bothering you, but may I ask if your young master is here?" Gu Yi asked Liu Qinghuan with a very kind expression.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at Wen Wan with a small look. Is the young master here?

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows. The young master that Gu Yi was talking about should be her.

Why does the word "old man" sound so strange?

Seeing that Wen Wan didn't say anything, Liu Qinghuan apologized to Gu Yi, "I'm sorry, Master Gu Yi, as a subordinate, I don't dare to ask the boss about the itinerary. I hope you can understand."

Gu Yi naturally knew that Liu Qinghuan's words were just a polite way to reject him.

I think the young master of Qiu Hongzhai has arrived a long time ago, but he just doesn't want to reveal his identity.

Since Liu Qinghuan didn't want to tell him, he would find it himself.

Everyone in the Black Gold Field is a well-known figure. Excluding the people he knows and the rest except for the men, the target is obvious.