"I never expected to witness Miss Cao's prowess in person today. She comes from a top-tier wealthy family and is not only skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but also in appraising and restoring antiques, and archery. Who could possibly marry a woman like her..."
"Wipe your drool! Miss Cao is a business prodigy, how could you possibly be worthy of such a goddess?"
"..."
However, everyone's attention quickly returned to the present.
Fu Jiaxing coughed lightly, put on his protective gear and mask, and handed the sword to another wealthy young man to begin the fight.
Fu Jia moved with agility and grace, while Chu Jian moved with elegance and ease. In just a few moves, they knocked the young master's sword to the ground, causing many women around them to cheer and their hearts to flutter with excitement.
Fu Jiaren stood behind, jumping and skipping.
"Wow, brother is amazing! He knocked Young Master Ling's sword away in just a few moves!"
Chu Xiao was getting annoyed.
He's here to discuss business, not to watch people show off.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Fu Jiaren was the first to follow him.
"Hey, hey, Chu Xiao, what are you doing? You're just leaving without saying goodbye, don't you have any manners?"
"Or is it that you felt ashamed of your own swordsmanship after seeing my brother's skills, so you wanted to run away?"
Upon hearing this, Ling Shao's mocking voice immediately came from behind:
“My lady, fencing is an aristocratic sport, something a nouveau riche like him can do. You should let him go.”
Zhao Anna quickly walked up to Chu Xiao and gently advised, "Chu Xiao, don't act rashly. Although there are many pharmaceutical factories in S City, only the Fu family can provide the most advanced equipment and technology. Don't you want to do something big...?"
Chu Xiao's expression paused slightly.
Qin Yuezhao's matter was urgent, so he decided not to bother with these idiots for the time being.
At this moment, Fu Jiaxing said with a faint smile, "Forget it, Anna. A chicken can never be compared to a phoenix. I heard that Mr. Chu's favorite things to do are clubbing and playing pickup basketball. If all else fails, let him go down there and have fun."
Ha, a chicken?
Playing field ball?
Chu Xiao took two steps forward, using his height advantage to intimidate Fu Jiaxing:
“I’m really not interested in these fancy sports, because swords aren’t for playing with, they’re for killing.”
He had a smile on his face, but his eyes held a chilling glint that sent shivers down one's spine.
Ling Shao was immediately amused.
"You worthless loser, do you think you have the right to judge such a sacred sport as fencing? I bet you don't know anything about it and are just spouting nonsense on purpose."
"If you're really that good, don't sneak away like a thief. Go and have a match with Young Master Fu."
Fu Jiaxing smiled sarcastically, "Young Master Ling, please don't make things difficult for Mr. Chu. He's not trained in this sport, so what if I accidentally hurt him?"
Hearing this, Chu Xiao became furious.
He hates two types of people the most in his life.
The first type is the useless person who aids and abets evil.
The second type is the pretentious loser.
Since he won't take action, these people will keep going on and on. So he'll shut them all up!
"Alright, since you're so eager to compete, then let's have a contest. I'll go easy on you."
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Even after studying for two years, I'm no match for Young Master Fu. How dare you talk such big words?" Young Master Ling was the first to express his dissatisfaction.
Fu Jiaxing squinted and smiled, "In that case, I'll play along with Mr. Chu. If Mr. Chu can beat me, then we can talk about producing vaccines."
Upon hearing this, Chu Xiao casually picked up the sword beside him.
"Alright, since you've put it that way, I can't very well refuse your request."
Begging for a request that will be proven wrong
Seeing this, Fu Jiaxing pretended to remind him, "You'd better wear protective gear, lest I cripple you later."
"There's no need. Let's finish this quickly." Chu Xiao weighed the toy-like sword in his hand.
He was a good-for-nothing rich kid in college, but what does that have to do with his childhood?
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