Chapter 227 - Dont Want to Mine
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
Xing Jiuanâs people arrived very quickly. There were three of them, and all of them looked to be in their twenties.
The person in the lead walked a little quickly and smiled widely when he saw Xing Jiuan.
âBoss, I missed you so much.â
However, knowing Xing Jiuanâs personality, he did not ask for a hug.
After all, she would not give it to him even if he asked for it.
The two people behind were more silent. When they saw Xing Jiuan, they only smiled slightly, but one could tell that they were happy.
Lu Zhichen and Xing Jiuan brought them to the manâs room.
âIs this the man, Boss?â The talkative young man was not mentally prepared. He was also surprised to see this man.
It was because the manâs appearance was too shocking. He was like a dried corpse from ancient legends, terrifying them.
âMm-hm.â
The other two brought the man up.
âDonât hurt my son. Donât touch him.â The man stared fixedly at Xing Jiuan with a vicious gaze.
Xing Jiuan ignored him and got someone to take him away.
âBoss, this is the document.â
Xing Jiuan took it from him. âI understand. Bring him away.
âKeep an eye on him at all times.â
âDonât worry, Boss.â
Xing Jiuan had already sent a message saying that this man knew how to read fortunes and seemed to practice some evil arts. However, she probably couldnât do anything now.
The reason Xing Jiuan had mentioned his son was to test him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The truth was as she thought. This man had probably done too many bad things.
However, she still had to tell her master about this.
On the way back, Xing Jiuan sat in the front passenger seat.
âWhat do you want to eat?â Xing Jiuan asked.
âAnything is fine. Iâll go wherever you want. The guest will do as the host wishes.â
âThatâs the same place as last time.â
âAlright, Iâll send Warlord home first.â
Xing Jiuan felt a little reluctant, but she did not say anything.
âOkay.â
When Warlord heard that he was going to send it back, it cried out pitifully in the backseat.
Xing Jiuanâs heart softened. However, she remembered that she and Lu Zhichen would be returning soon after their meal. Since she couldnât accompany it, she might as well let Warlord go home and have something to eat.
She looked back. Warlord was looking at her, whimpering.
âBe good, Warlord. Iâll see you again when I have the time, okay?
âWuâ¦â
Xing Jiuan still wanted to say something when a call suddenly came in.
She took out her phone and looked at it. Suddenly, she looked a little worried.
âHello,â Xing Jiuan said softly.
The other party said a lot as Xing Jiuan listened silently.
âWhy donât you come and find me? You can play as much as you want with me. Besidesâ¦â
âNo, Iâm fine here.â Xing Jiuan hurriedly rejected him in a soft voice.
âIâm about to eat. I donât have time. Iâll talk to you later. Goodbye.â
With that, she hung up without hesitation.
She did not want to go mining.
Lu Zhichen could not help but smile. He had always found Xing Jiuan adorable like this.
Just like when she was young, if there was something she did not want to do, she would reject it immediately and escape.
The little girl ran very fast.
He did not expect that she would still be like this when she grew up.
However, when he recalled Xing Jiuanâs occasional coldness to him, he couldnât help but sigh.
It turned out that the only thing that had changed was her attitude toward him.
Lu Zhichen did not know if he should be sad for a while.
However, Xing Jiuan did not give him the time.
âWhy did you adopt Warlord back then?â