Translator: _Min_
“But rest assured on one thing,” JI Xingzhi said with confidence. “No matter who has taken it, my talisman and formations have always been effective, helping you to continuously reclaim your luck. The reason your Master of Yin-Yang power is recovering so quickly is precisely this.”
Si Fuqing felt her power and nodded slightly, “Not bad.”
“Eventually, I’ll be able to track down this person through the talisman,” JI Xingzhi made a snapping gesture with his hands, “Humph, daring to steal my big brother’s luck, they’re as good as dead!”
Despite his words, JI Xingzhi was also quite worried.
A re ten percent of Si Fuqing’s luck was enough to nourish the entire Zuo family, and ninety percent was even more imnse, not sothing one person or family could withstand.
He was pondering this when a phone suddenly rang.
“Boss!” Si Fuqing answered, “Sorry, sorry, got a bit carried away there. Don’t be mad, okay? I’ll bring you breakfast, maybe give you a shoulder rub?” “What are you talking about? I’m such a dedicated employee.”
JI Xingzhi: ‘
Looks can be deceiving.
He muttered under his breath, efficiently picking up Fujisan Shinji and Fujisan Kotei from the Fujisan family, ready to take them back to the JI family for so experintation with his new formation.
Si Fuqing returned to the villa at half-past nine.
Yu Xiheng was sitting on the sofa.
Hearing her, he lifted his eyes slightly, his voice cool, “You know to co back?”
Si Fuqing stood straight, obedient and docile, “Boss, I was wrong.” Feng San’s mouth twitched.
If he hadn’t seen Miss Sits true colors, he would have been deceived by her current appearance.
Too deceptive.
“Uncle Nine, you’re heartless,” Yu Tang accused with tears in her eyes. “How could you bully such a cute and beautiful Qingqing!”
Si Fuqing blinked.
Yu Xiheng sighed, his tone softening, “Have you had breakfast?”
“Not yet.” Si Fuqing raised her hand, “I rushed back as soon as I got your call, boss.”
She was just that dedicated.
Yu Xiheng closed his book, “Go have breakfast, Sang Yanqing is looking for you.”
Si Fuqing grabbed a few buns, changed her clothes, and cheerfully left.
Yu Tang, reading the room, quickly made herself scarce.
Staying any longer, she was sure to be scolded by Uncle Nine.
Feng San, oblivious to the situation, spoke, “Brother Nine, Miss Si is just at that age where she likes to have fun.”
Yu Xiheng’s tone was cool, neither happy nor angry, “And that’s how you serve as a shadow guard?”
Feng San: ‘
Despite drawing a salary, why was he always the one getting hurt?
anwhile, Si Fuqing, having grabbed a few buns, headed straight to the hotel where Sang Yanqing was staying.
Upon seeing her, Sang Yanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, “Where did you run off to after the wedding banquet yesterday? Do you know those entertainnt reporters didn’t catch you leaving and have started to speculate about whose bed you ended up in?
“Ridding the people of evil.” Si Fuqing bit into a at bun, “Feels good.”
Sang Yanqing was speechless for a mont, then finally said, “…Have you finally decided to beco a detective?”
Before signing Si Fuqing, she had, of course, watched every scene of “Survival
66 Days.”
Si Fuqing’s survival skills were indeed strong, even the veteran action star Yuan Heping couldn’t keep up with her pace.
“Not at all.” Si Fuqing touched her chin, “How could I possibly beco one of those trying to catch ?”
“Alright, enough with ridding evil for now, take a look at these.” Sang Yanqing put down a tablet, its screen filled with screenshots from various forums. “Look, there are rumors you’ve climbed into Young Master Shen’s bed, oh, and also so Third Young Master LI, the nas of all sorts of families from Sijiu City are being ntioned.”
“I don’t even know them.” Si Fuqing said lazily, “Sister Sang, I trust you, sue them, let them know you’re not to be trifled with.” Sang Yanqing:
She looked down, noticing Si Fuqing was holding a scroll.
“What’s this?” Sang Yanqing saw the large scroll and beca curious, “You’re painting?”
“Not painting, it’s embroidery.” Si Fuqing weighed it, “A bit heavy, definitely going to be overweight if shipped by courier.”
Another expense.
After a mont’s thought, she sent a ssage to Gu Huiyan. [Si Fuqing]: Elder Gu, do you mind if it’s sent cash on delivery?
[Gu Huiyan]: ???
[Gu Huiyan]: You’ve finished it? How could it be sent by delivery, I’ll co and collect it.
[Si Fuqing]: No worries, I know people from the Shen family, they handle both international and dostic logistics. It’ll be delivered to you this afternoon, it’s not anything valuable..
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