She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart Chapter 994: Can We Start Playing the Game Now?

"Alright, now that warm-up is over, can you guys start the ga?" Raina North looked at the man, her lips slightly curved, "Honestly, I’ve been looking forward to it for a long ti. You won’t let down, will you?"

"I’ve been looking forward to it too." Pip Finch imdiately said, "Sis Raina, should I go turn on the cara now?"

Raina North nodded, giving Pip Finch a look of approval, "Sure, you’ll be in charge of directing the filming later."

Pip Finch heard this and got all excited.

He glanced at the Third Elder, his eyes full of smugness.

See that? See that? Sis Raina praised him, Pip Finch, just now, not Lune.

Third Elder: "..."

Unexpectedly, Pip Finch suddenly got smart. Shocking, really shocking.

Pip Finch had the real flair of a director, pointing at the man and angrily said, "Why are you dawdling? Hurry up and get to work. Do you want to personally invite you?"

The man was imdiately enraged upon hearing this, shot up, "Damn it, do you know who I am, talking to like that?! Do you really think just because you’ve got so moves, you can do whatever you want?"

"Damn it, who the hell are you?" Pip Finch got furious, kicking the man in the face.

Seeing the man fall heavily to the ground, he strode over, stomped on the man’s face, and ground with the sole of his shoe, "If it weren’t for Sis Raina saying she wanted you guys for hand-to-hand combat, I’d stomp your head to bits right now."

He lowered his eyes to look at the man and said, "Actually, I’ve got so admiration for you, where does the courage co from to cause trouble at Sis Raina’s house? Are you tired of living, or are you not afraid to die?"

"We... we are not causing trouble... we only wanted the old lady to cooperate... If she would listen, we wouldn’t act rough. We’re all civilized people."

One of the man’s subordinates hurriedly explained.

"You guys? Civilized people?" Pip Finch sneered, simultaneously raising a hand to slap him, "Get lost."

And then the subordinate was slapped, sending him rolling out.

Raina North handed Old Mrs. Hawthorne to Auntie Warren, stood up from the sofa, walked over and looked down at the man, saying, "Is this going to be hand-to-hand combat? I was waiting for you to entertain ."

The man was just about to refuse when he felt Pip Finch’s foot pressing harder on his face, the sudden pressure giving him a feeling that his head was going to be crushed.

His heart was full of terror, he dared not be stubborn anymore, imdiately said, "Okay... whatever you want."

"Alright, Pip, since he agreed, let him go. If you beat him too badly and his face is ruined, it wouldn’t look good on cara."

Pip Finch imdiately kissed up, "Sis Raina always thinks everything through."

Pip Finch lifted his foot, releasing the man, then grabbed him by the back of his collar like a dead dog, dragging the bunch onto the inflatable cushion.

The Third Elder also hurried over to chase the others over.

They, a dozen people, cramd onto the inflatable cushion, even though the cushion was quite large, it was still crowded.

Raina North sat back on the sofa again, propped her chin with her hand, "Let’s start."

Those people stood stiffly in place, not moving at all.

Raina North saw this, her lips curled slightly, "Pip Finch..."

Pip Finch imdiately responded, "Alright, I’ll get them moving."

"No, no need."

They had all witnessed Pip Finch’s prowess, no one dared to trouble Pip Finch, they clenched their teeth and fearlessly punched the person beside them.