They just handed the Snow Maple Blade and the Phoenix Military Blade to Chen Rou, and she has already taken them with her.

All that Huo Qi kept were written evidence; the bag was his pillow. He grabbed the bag; he was already prepared.

Maozi took two steps back, grabbed a chair leg from the room, and used it to lift the lid of the silver plate.

Upon closer inspection, he was a bit confused: "Damn it, who is this? What kind of trick are they playing?"

Under the lid of the plate was a dish containing a dead pigeon with its neck twisted off.

Mao Zige was surprised, but Huo Qi understood immediately when he came over. He said, "It's the second wife of the Wen family causing trouble."

The Russian guy clenched his fist: "What, do they want to fight?"

Wen's second wife did indeed want to fight, to have a fight with the Nie family on her own turf in Macau.

After all, she lost a lot of money on ocean shipping, and her son was arrested for domestic violence. Although the news was kept under wraps until yesterday, it was already being reported by TV stations today. However, Nie Jiajun suddenly went on TV for an interview to clarify his sexual orientation, which suppressed the news.

But the second wife of the Wen family should have thanked Nie Jiajun.

If it weren't for him, the news of the shipping magnate's daughter being domestically abused by a wealthy young man from Macau would have shocked Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan.

However, because of Nie Jiajun, Wen Ershao's news didn't attract much attention.

However, Wen Er Tai not only didn't appreciate it, but although she didn't dare to take the initiative, since the Nie couple had come to Macau and onto her territory, she could not only teach them a lesson if she forced them to make a move, but she also wouldn't have to be blamed by her husband. So she didn't make a move, but she kept provoking them.

Mao Zi was very confident. He believed that he could carry Huo Qi back to Hong Kong.

He ignored the second wife of the Wen family's provocation and simply closed the door, saying, "You continue to rest, I'm going to work out."

But after thinking about it, Huo Qi still called Secretary An and told her what had just happened.

Then he called Nie Jiajun again and questioned, "Young Master Nie, are you sick in the head? Why did you have to go on TV for no reason?"

Nie Jiajun didn't want to be friends with Officer Xiaomai, so she went on TV to clarify.

Then he went to the police station to wait for Officer Xiao Mai, but he didn't find him. He only got home now.

I just heard from the maid that the whole family didn't take him with them; they went to Macau for fun.

He was very angry. He's a member of the family too. Everyone went out to play together, so why wasn't he included?

But putting that aside, back to the previous topic, he said, "I just feel it's necessary to explain the relationship between us. After all, I'm not young anymore, and I'm planning to get married. I need to improve my reputation."

Huo Qi was speechless: "You heard that the Second Young Master was abusing his wife, right? Because of you, almost no one is reporting on his news."

He added, "Moreover, as far as I know, you were the one who testified as a witness regarding his domestic violence."

To be honest, Nie Jiajun is good in every other way, except that he lacks social experience.

You should know that the Wen family came specifically to propose marriage; whether the marriage goes through or not, it will definitely make headlines.

Starting tomorrow, news of his possible marriage to Miss Wen will dominate Hong Kong news, which will naturally suppress some of the rumors about Miss Wen's domestic violence. In addition, with his clarification about being gay, who will pay attention to Miss Wen?

Without the pressure of public opinion, Bao Yuyan's situation will become even more difficult.

In this whole affair, Nie Jiajun was both the good guy and the bad guy. Isn't that infuriating?

Realizing what had happened, Nie Jiajun slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Oh dear, look at my brain!"

He added, "I'll go to the pier right now and cross the river to Macau to find you."

Huo Qi didn't actually want him to come, as more people would only cause more trouble, but before he could dissuade him, Nie Jiajun had already hung up the phone. When Huo Qi tried to call back, the line was busy, and he couldn't get through.

The Nie family will be in Macau for the next couple of days, so it's best if they stay together.

If they were separated, given Hu Xiaotian's shrewdness, he might just kidnap them.

Huo Qi dared not be careless, so he had to call Secretary An again to tell her about Nie Jiajun's upcoming visit.

Meanwhile, Nie Zhao and his wife were having dinner at a restaurant recommended by Secretary An, which was said to be the best in Macau.

Nie Jiayu was also asking Chen Rou, "Little sister, how about Texas Hold'em? Can you play?"

Seeing Chen Rou nod, he asked again, "And what about the dice? How far can you roll them?"

It is said that Ye Han's most impressive skill back then was playing dice. Unlike other cheaters who would fill dice with mercury or use dice inlaid with various metals to make them make different sounds when they collide, Ye Han cheated by doing so.

He is capable of cheating with any material and any dice.

Chen Rou wasn't that good, of course, but she had played with the dice used in the Macau casinos for a while, so rolling a small straight or a big straight was no problem for her. She was being modest, though, and said, "It's alright."

Nie Jiayu nodded, then asked in a low voice, "What about baccarat? You can play that too?"

Chen Rou said, "The dealer's operation is very important in determining whether you win or lose, so if you can get the dealer on your side, you can get the game on your side."

When Nie Jiayu arrived, he never expected that Xi Niang would be a gambling god.

He didn't fully grasp his brother's intelligence, so he lowered his voice and whispered, "How about this, we'll lull A-Yuan to sleep in a bit, then have Song-zai watch over him, and we'll go back to the casino and keep having fun?"

This is a small restaurant, and they were only in a private room.

The restaurant has high chairs for children, but they are too dirty and old.

Moreover, A Yuan changed back into dress pants and wore a small suit jacket, with a small pistol tucked into his waistband.

The little boy, even cooler than his dad, didn't want to sit in the child seat, so Nie Zhao held his son.

Two- or three-year-old children don't really like sitting in an adult's lap, so A-Yuan was standing on his father's lap.

With his sunglasses on and hands in his pockets, he looked like he didn't care about anyone.

The restaurant's beef rice noodle rolls were delicious, with a smoky flavor, and Nie Zhao ate them with great relish.

But after A Yuan arrived, having already been left behind by his mother once, he naturally kept his ears perked up, listening to what his mother and brother were discussing. Whenever his brother's voice softened, he would lean in closer.

Hearing this, things got serious. The baby still had both hands in his pockets, his sunglasses still looking cool, but his little mouth was already pouting.

He turned to look at his father, tears streaming down his face.

He shouted, "Brother's bad, brother wants... um... brother wants to play with the crickets, don't bring the baby, wah~"