She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart Chapter 890: Plenty of Exclusive Scoops

The big shots all expressed that, no matter how good their self-restraint is, they can’t tolerate soone laughing loudly at them while crazily describing how stupid and incompetent their sons, daughters, grandsons, granddaughters, nephews, nieces, etc., are, right?

They can still hold it in now because it’s everyone’s reputation at stake together. Otherwise...

Of course, even though they’re collectively losing face, it doesn’t an they’re willing to do so.

Moreover, apart from feeling frustrated, they are even more alard.

This Pip Finch, how old is he? Is he even twenty? He’s about the age of their grandsons. Although his actions are sowhat unconventional, his talent and abilities are outstanding.

Especially since there are quite a few young and talented mbers like Pip Finch in The Celestial Alliance, and Lune, who has already started representing the Alliance, is even more composed and has the deanor of a great general.

Contrastingly, one is like the rising sun, the other is like the setting sun. Although it may not be obvious now, in a few years, the situation might be entirely different.

Furthermore, what adds to their anxiety and disbelief is that Pip Finch said Master Rise is also a mber of The Celestial Alliance. Although he joined not long ago, he’s considered as one of their own.

When hearing Pip Finch recount how Rise joined The Celestial Alliance, everyone felt even more frustrated, especially the six martial families who organized the last eting against Pip. Their feelings couldn’t be described with re frustration.

Looking at Pip Finch’s appearance of being low-key, trying hard not to show off, it made them even more furious, wanting to hit soone.

Damn, did The Celestial Alliance all collectively step on a stroke of luck? Otherwise, how could they have such good fortune!

Pip Finch didn’t miss the resentful looks from the crowd and felt even more satisfied. Just as he was preparing to find another group to brag and show off to, he turned around and saw Corvus Hades standing not far away, smiling faintly at him.

That smile caused goosebumps to pop out on Pip Finch, and the bad feeling in his heart flashed like a red warning light.

Pip Finch abruptly withdrew his gaze, placing his arm on the shoulder of a big shot: "Bro, are you busy? If not, let’s have a drink. Aren’t you curious about Master Rise? I’ve got a lot of exclusive info. Want to tell you?"

The big shot glanced at Pip Finch and coldly refused: "No need!"

No matter how curious he was about Rise, he absolutely wouldn’t drink with Pip Finch. He claid watching Pip Finch show off was already making him sick.

After speaking, he shoved Pip Finch’s hand away and left with big steps.

"Hey, bro don’t go. Warner, shall we have a drink?"

However, before Pip Finch could get close, that group had already gone.

Pip Finch scratched his head in confusion as he watched them leave, wondering what had happened to them. Suddenly changing their stance. Oh well, he thought he should find others to drink with.

Yet, before he could take a single step, a hand patted his shoulder.

Pip Finch’s body stiffened, and as he prepared to bolt, a voice filled with laughter spoke behind him: "Pip, shall I accompany you for a couple of drinks?"

Pip Finch really wanted to say, not really, then shake them off and disappear quickly, but after seeing Wraith, who sohow had blocked his way, he had to reluctantly abandon his plan.

He slowly turned around, a smile plastered on his face: "Oh, it’s Hades." Seeing Corvus Hades’ gaze fixed on the roast pig in his hand, he imdiately beca vigilant: "This is mine."

The other roast pigs had already been packed away by him, and until a new round of roasted pigs ca out, the one in his hand was the only roasted pig in the whole place. Pip Finch was determined that even if Emperor Hades himself showed up, he wouldn’t let go of it!