Chapter 773: Chapter 773: Turmoil in Xuann
Jiangli’s fans hadn’t arrived at the scene yet, and Xiaoqiao, Zhu Ming, and a few other friends had already tightly controlled the forum thread.
Since the live stream was early, Jiangli finished streaming quite early too.
When the live stream ended, it was just the right ti as the twilight sky was filled with the evening glow.
Xia Xin was still handling so final issues when Jiangli had already lazily taken a seat on a nearby lounge chair and started playing with her phone.
After Xia Xin dealt with the streaming matters and communicated with custors who wanted to buy talismans, he planned to exit the forum but then discovered the post criticizing Jiangli for attacking fellow sect mbers.
The rules of the Xuann forbid fellow mbers from harming each other.
But Jiangli was rely stating facts. That couldn’t count as attacking a fellow mber, could it? Why then was there a post scolding her?
Xia Xin frowned, rolled up his sleeves, ready to hurl insults for three hundred rounds; just as he clicked to enter, he saw that the tide had turned inside…the comnts were all questioning the person who started the thread.
Not only that, as Xia Xin read with interest, just a few minutes later, the post suddenly showed up as deleted.
Was it deleted because the person got overwhelmingly criticized and couldn’t win the argunt?
Xia Xin imdiately laughed, sharing the incident of the thread like a joke to Jiangli.
Jiangli raised an eyebrow, holding a cup of yogurt in her hand, “I was just making a point. Where is there an attack on a fellow mber? If I really wanted to attack a fellow mber, I’d have harsher words to say.”
Xia Xin chuckled at her response.
It was indeed sothing the ‘old ancestor’ would likely do.
Xia Xin shook his head with a smile, pushed himself off his legs to stand up, “Old ancestor, I’ve sorted out the streaming stuff. I’ll go cook dinner. What would you like to eat tonight? How about we have hot pot? I could also prepare so waterlon as dessert afterward. It’s the perfect season for waterlon, isn’t it?”
“Hot pot?”
That was Jiangli’s favorite.
At the ntion of these two words, Jiangli’s eyes lit up, “Great! Let’s have hot pot, I want to eat lots and lots of at!”
Xia Xin smiled, “Okay, I’ll go prepare.”
Jiangli waved her hands repeatedly, urging him to hurry.
Seeing her look that seed to beckon feeding, Xia Xin felt an old fatherly feeling, shook his head with a laugh, and then turned to leave.
He went to the supermarket, bought quite a lot of ingredients, with the most being the ats that Jiangli liked.
All sorts of ats filled up the large four-door refrigerator he had, courtesy of Boss Cao.
Hot pot was easy to prepare, and eating hot pot in an air-conditioned room during the big heat of sumr was very refreshing.
While Jiangli was enjoying the hot pot, she received a ssage from Fu Shiyan.
It was an invitation to have dinner together the following night.
Jiangli raised an eyebrow, only then rembering that she owed Fu Shiyan several als, so she agreed and took the initiative, “This al is on , Director Fu. I’ll treat you tomorrow.”
Fu Shiyan was standing by the window in his study when he saw the ssage from Jiangli, a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes, and he replied with one word: Okay.
Duan Jianchuan and Wen Zishu, who had just finished discussing official matters with Fu Shiyan, saw him pick up his phone, walk over to the window, and within a mont, his face softened into a gentle expression.
Duan Jianchuan and Wen Zishu exchanged a glance, feeling as if they had seen a ghost.
However…
The only person who could change their third brother like this must be Jiangli.
“Is the third brother talking to his sweetheart? Looking so happy?” Qing Yue said leisurely with a smile as he sat on the desk.
Fu Shiyan gave him a glance, his expression indifferent, a stark contrast to the man who had just been chatting on the phone.
Fu Shiyan spoke calmly, “There have been disturbances in the Xuann recently. Shouldn’t you be busy? There must be a lot of things you need to do in F City, so why are you staying here?”
Qing Yue made a bitter face and sighed, “It seems the third brother finds annoying and wants to send away.”
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