Chapter 302: The Bet, It’s You

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Yang Wang chuckled, “Fourth Brother, do you think 1 can scare a woman brave enough to stab herself?”

Unlike Yang Ye, this handsome man, Yang Wang has a round face, cold and stern features, and a tall, robust physique. One glance is enough to tell that he’s not a friendly person, causing many officials to tread carefully around him when they see him.

He knew this himself, but he doubted that his stern look would have any effect on Qiao Xiaomai.

Would he scare a woman who dared to confront Cen Hong head-on? n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Ha.

“You can’t really say it like that, she was desperate that day. The situation is different today. The competition is secondary, friendship is the first priority.” Yang Ye then asked, “Third Brother, what’s the bet? Shouldn’t you reveal it now?”

Yang Wang’s gaze remained on Qiao Xiaomai. As she approached, her face became clearer.

Despite Bai Zhi and Cen Hong’s comments about Qiao Xiaomai’s attractiveness, her face still surprised him.

She kept her head slightly lowered, her coarse linen clothes couldn’t hide her charming features. A simple country girl was unexpectedly as beautiful as a noble lady from Capital City.

Such an enchanting face, yet such a fierce personality.

Yang Wang’s mouth curled up, a hint of interest appeared on his face, “The bet, well, let’s say it’s Qiao Xiaomai herself. If she loses, she’ll come back with me to the Wang Residence.”

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As soon as he said this, Yang Ye turned his head to look at Yang Wang, his phoenix eyes wide open, filled with surprise.

Seeing that Yang Wang did not seem to be joking, he laughed twice and closed his fan with a swoosh. “Third Brother, what if you lose?”

“I won’t.”

“In a contest, it’s inappropriate to only put Qiao Xiaomai’s chips at stake. I’m involved in this competition too. She represents my reputation, Third Brother, you can’t bully people like this.”

Yang Wang thought for a moment, then said, “1 have a Hot Spring Villa in the suburbs. If I lose, I’ll give you that villa, how about it?”

Yang Ye snapped his fingers, “Agreed then, Third Brother! You can now send a message to Capital City and have your men prepare the villa for my men to take over.”

With that, he stood up, his hands clasped behind his back, and jumped off the high platform.

Qiao Xiaomai and Tong Sanlang arrived, and he greeted them with a cheerful smile. “You’re here.”

“Your Highness.”

“Don’t be so polite, get up there and beat him!” Yang Ye pointed at a chubby man in his fifties who was standing on the high platform. “He’s a retired chef from the Imperial Kitchen. His culinary skills are superb, don’t underestimate him.”

Qiao Xiaomai looked over, responding, “Alright.”

“My third brother just made a bet. If you win, we both will get his Hot Spring Villa. If he wins, you’ll go back to the Wang Residence with him.” Yang Ye added.

Qiao Xiaomai”…”

Yang Ye felt quite embarrassed and raised his fan to explain. However, Qiao Xiaomai raised her hand, signaling him not to speak, “It’s okay, I’m used to it.”

Yang Ye

He choked on the explanation he had almost given.

He was even mocking himself!

He coughed lightly and put on a serious expression on his handsome face, “Get on the stage, the competition is about to start.”

With that, he turned around and climbed onto the high platform first.

Qiao Xiaomai turned to look at Tong Sanlang.

Tong Sanlang signaled her to go up with a placid expression.

Feeling relieved, she stepped onto the high platform.

Yang Ye introduced her and Tong Sanlang to Yang Wang, the two bowed, “Greetings to Your Highness Wang.”

Yang Wang was sitting in his chair, raised his hand and signaled the two to ignore the formalities. His sharp eyes landed on Qiao Xiaomai, he suddenly broke into a grin, “As for the bet, it’s you..”