Most of the people who play this game are like Wang Aiyu and Qi Yueyi, whose children have grown up and who are old enough to start their retirement.

However, it must be said that Qi Yueyi, standing among that group of people, was clearly not of the same age.

Standing there, she looked at least twenty years younger than those middle-aged women.

But in fact, Qi Yueyi is already over forty years old this year, which is the difference between a spiritual master and an ordinary person.

When everyone saw Qi Yueyi arrive, they quickly greeted her. It was clear that Qi Yueyi was very popular among this group of people.

When everyone saw Ruo Tinghan next to Qi Yueyi, they all showed surprised expressions.

Ruo Tinghan also sensed that several of her male comrades were looking at her with strange expressions.

This is understandable, given the high divorce rate these days. Most people are single parents raising children alone, and there are quite a few single fathers, not to mention many men eyeing Qi Yueyi.

Who wouldn't like a woman who's over forty and still looks like a flower?

Facing the gazes of those men, Ruo Tinghan glanced back without hesitation, her face full of displeasure.

The men also sensed that Ruotinghan was not someone to be trifled with, and quickly looked away.

"Yueyi, look, it's that guy sitting there, the one in the ugly white shirt, he's the one who won two hundred yuan from me!"

Qi Yueyi glanced over and saw that the man was playing mahjong seriously, with a confident smile on his face.

But she quickly noticed something amiss, turned to look at Ruo Tinghan, who nodded in response.

That's right, that man is a spiritualist.

"With the Spirit Master present, you'd better excuse yourself!"

Few people in the real world would recognize Ruo Tinghan's face, but in the world of spirit masters, no one is unfamiliar with it!

If word gets out that Ruo Tinghan accompanied his ex-wife to play mahjong, it will cause a sensation, and her peaceful life will be ruined.

Ruo Tinghan knew what he was worried about, and said calmly:

"No need, he wouldn't dare tell anyone."

At this moment, Wang Aiyu shouted:

"Hey! Old Chen! I've brought my lucky star with me today. You better wash your neck clean and get ready to be slaughtered!"

The man's lips curled into a smile upon hearing this, and he turned to look at Wang Aiyu:

"I wonder who lost two hundred yuan yesterday..."

But my gaze was immediately drawn to Ruo Tinghan, who was 1.9 meters tall, standing next to Wang Aiyu.

My mind went blank on the spot.

Who is this?

This is not...

He jumped up from his seat, accidentally bumping into the mahjong table and knocking over the tiles.

"What are you doing, Lao Chen!"

The people at the table exclaimed in surprise, but when they saw Old Chen's shocked and trembling appearance, they all looked puzzled.

See...See also...

Old Chen subconsciously wanted to bow to Ruo Tinghan, but Ruo Tinghan made a gesture, the universally accepted gesture of "no need for formalities" in the spiritual master world.

Old Chen shut up, but still didn't dare to sit down.

At this moment, everyone under the mahjong pavilion looked at Ruotinghan and Qi Yueyi.

Wang Aiyu was also startled and looked at Ruo Tinghan next to her with a puzzled expression. Who was this person?

Is that scary?

Qi Yueyi's face was full of helplessness, sigh...

After the group walked over, Old Chen quickly got up from his seat and looked at Ruo Tinghan with fear.

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No way...

This Wang Aiyu actually knows Ruo Tinghan?

It's over... I won two hundred yuan from her yesterday, I'm doomed!

But after Wang Aiyu's introduction, he realized that Ruotinghan was Qi Yueyi's friend.

After Wang Aiyu and Qi Yueyi sat down, Old Chen dared not sit down.

"Sit down, Old Chen. Why aren't you sitting? Are you scared?"

Wang Aiyu said with a smile, but Old Chen seemed a little embarrassed.

If you hear Han say calmly:

"sit."

"Ah, yes!"

Old Chen sat down immediately.

Everyone present stared at Ruotinghan in shock!

Old Chen actually showed this man such respect?

Could this man be some kind of super-rich tycoon?

People looked at each other and whispered among themselves.

"This man seems to be someone Qi Yueyi brought, right?"

"Is it because you've set your sights on one of Qi Yueyi's powerful figures?"

Hearing those words, Qi Yueyi sighed inwardly. It seemed she wouldn't be able to enjoy mahjong anymore...

Old Chen also knew that if Ting Han were here, how could he dare to win Qi Yueyi's money?

Not only did he not win, he even kept assisting Qi Yueyi, frantically helping Qi Yueyi win the game.

Anyone with eyes could see that Old Chen was trying to curry favor with Ruotinghan and Qi Yueyi, but no one said anything.

It's obvious that Old Chen was able to keep winning before because of the Spirit Master's methods.

Although she didn't know why a spiritual master like him would come to fry fish for no reason, Qi Yueyi was not having a good time.

Reluctantly, I got up:

"Alright, let's call it a day."

Old Chen clearly noticed this and, somewhat frightened, quickly stood up as well.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I didn't play well."

Qi Yueyi shook her head:

"It's not your fault."

No one present dared to speak.

At this moment, Ruo Tinghan said he also wanted to play for a while, which surprised Qi Yueyi:

"You know how to play?"

"When I was young, I hung out with someone for a while."

That person naturally became popular.

Seeing that Ruoting Han had sat down, Qi Yueyi's interest was piqued again:

"Then I'll test your mettle!"

This was Qi Yueyi's first time playing mahjong with Ruo Tinghan, and on their very first time, she went all out, targeting him at every turn.

She showed no respect whatsoever to her ex-husband.

Old Chen was in the most pain, torn between two options: should he help Qi Yueyi or Ruo Tinghan?

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