Chapter 829 You're not going to coax us? Then we won't either!
"..."
Shang Xun was stunned. Was her reaction a little abnormal?
Aren't you curious about who I like?
"I don't care who you like, it's none of my business." Black Fox glanced at him and sat down on the sofa. "Once you're here, stay put and don't cause trouble."
"..."
Shang Xun stood to the side, looking rather helpless.
What is the relationship?
He likes her!
"you--"
Shang Xun gritted her teeth and opened her mouth to speak when there was a knock on the door. Her assistant said, "Sister Black Fox, I've brought you some documents."
Black Fox sipped his porridge and said casually, "Go open the door."
"oh."
The courage that Shang Xun had finally mustered instantly vanished.
The door opened.
The assistant came in and immediately exclaimed, "It smells so good! It doesn't smell like a hotel breakfast."
"Sister Black Fox, here's the information you requested."
"Sit down and have something to eat." Black Fox took the chopsticks and handed them to her.
"I've already eaten." The assistant quickly waved her hand, staring at the xiaolongbao (soup dumplings), and muttered in confusion, "Huh? The hotel doesn't have xiaolongbao. Did you order takeout?"
“No.” Black Fox raised his chin and said calmly, “Shang Xun brought it.”
"Young Master Shang?"
The assistant suddenly looked at Shang Xun, biting her finger and rolling her eyes.
So it turns out he stayed up all night just to make breakfast for Sister Black Fox.
Considering his past actions towards Sister Black Fox...
The assistant's pupils dilated, and his expression changed from confusion to shock.
No way, really?
Could it be that Young Master Shang has feelings for Sister Black Fox?
But isn't Master Shang the brother-in-law of Sister Black Fox?
If Shang Xun were to pursue Sister Black Fox, wouldn't the relationships become a mess?
Am I overthinking things?
"Um."
Shang Xun nodded slightly, changing the subject, "When does the exhibition match start?"
"Oh, ten o'clock in the morning," the assistant replied. "That's about right, we should head over there."
"Um."
Black Fox put down his chopsticks and walked towards the room. "You guys go ahead first, I'm going to change my clothes."
"OK."
The assistant nodded, glancing at Shang Xun before leaving, "Second Young Master, aren't you leaving?"
Let's go.
Shang Xun pursed his lips and left with his assistant.
Being too clingy with her is annoying.
The two passed through the hotel lobby, completely unaware of the man lying in wait not far away.
"Snap—"
After taking the photo, the man immediately sent it to his boss, saying, "Brother, their relationship has progressed to the point where they're in a hotel room together."
There were too many people inside, and he was afraid of being discovered if he followed too closely.
We have no choice but to stop here.
The detective chief then forwarded the "clue" to Madam Shang: "You'd better make plans early, or it will be too late if you gain power through your son."
The second wife, of course, understood what those words meant.
Is a mother's status elevated by her son's?
Without parental consent, even if the other party is carrying a gold ingot, they can forget about entering the merchant's door.
——
The scene of the exhibition match.
Black Fox, dressed in casual black clothes with a large backpack slung over one shoulder, entered the scene with a lazy gait.
"She's the manager of Black Fox Studio? She's quite young, and probably hasn't been in this industry for very long!"
"She's so skinny, is she sure she can box? Maybe she's a feminist?"
Upon hearing this, the group of men burst into laughter.
"I don't know why Mr. Mo insisted on inviting her here. If she gets beaten up and cries on stage, I'm not going to comfort her!"
"You're not going to coax us? Then we won't either!"
"For the ratings, I guess," the man said confidently. "She may not look good, but she's really beautiful. When she cries, she'll definitely look like a delicate flower in the rain, making people feel sorry for her."
The ratings naturally soared.
"Damn it, what are you saying?" Shang Xun heard this and jumped up to hit someone.
"Don't be impulsive." The assistant pressed him back down, anxiously advising, "Black Fox Sister must have heard all that, why do you think she had such a blank expression?"
"..."
Looking at the calm black fox, Shang Xun's anger subsided considerably.
This isn't just expressionless; it's clearly a preparation, a way to get ready to deal with someone.
OK.
Anyway, his sister isn't the type to suffer in silence.
——
Time's up.
The exhibition match was about to begin, and the organizer's representative first gave a speech.
Taking the opportunity, Shang Xun slipped over to Black Fox and handed her the coffee he had prepared in advance.
"No ice, no sugar, double the amount of coffee."
Thanks.
Black Fox naturally accepted it, took a sip, and felt refreshed.
"We're like family, no need for formalities," Shang Xun said with a smile.
"..."
Black Fox was somewhat dazzled by that youthful smile.
"Cough cough—"
He drank too quickly and accidentally choked, making a loud coughing sound.
Are you alright?
Shang Xun immediately squatted down, took a tissue, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.
Mo Zhixu tidied himself up for a long time, and walked onto the stage looking smart and energetic in a suit.
He remained in front of the camera, monitoring the situation on site.
They quickly located the black fox's position.
"Hello everyone, I am Mo Zhixu, the organizer of this boxing exhibition match."
Mo Zhixu held the microphone and looked directly at the audience.
He saw the girl he had been longing for day and night.
But before he could be happy for more than a few seconds, he saw that there seemed to be someone squatting next to Black Fox.
A man.
The man was wiping her hands, and Black Fox didn't stop him; she even talked to him.
From what I remember...
Black Fox is aloof and cold, and never lets anyone get close to her.
How could she tolerate a man touching her clothes?
Who is the other party?
"..."
Mo Zhixu gripped the microphone tightly, staring at this "ambiguous" scene, the words stuck in his throat.
"?"
The others were listening with their heads tilted back when they saw Mo Zhixu suddenly stop and look at them with a puzzled expression.
What's going on?
"Mr. Mo, what's wrong?" the host quickly reminded him. "Is there a problem?"
Shang Xun sat back down, and Black Fox's attention returned to the stage.
"fine."
Mo Zhixu pursed his lips, stared at the black fox, and slowly spoke: "This exhibition match..."
"..."
Perhaps it was because her seat was too central, but Black Fox always felt that the person on stage was staring at her.
"Thanks."
After finishing his opening remarks, Mo Zhixu put down the microphone and walked off the stage.
People on both sides greeted him and tried to get close to him.
"Um."
Mo Zhixu simply smiled and sat down, but didn't forget to glance back.
Black Fox pursed her lips; this person's gaze was truly unsettling.
how?
They also look down on her because she's a woman?
"Second Young Master, don't you think this person is rather strange?"
The assistant nudged Shang Xun's arm and whispered, "Is he looking at you, or at Sister Black Fox?"
"..."
Shang Xun leaned back in his chair, his eyes filled with malice, and he gritted his teeth.
He couldn't possibly misunderstand that look in her eyes; it was admiration, it was love.
Everyone seems off to me.
"Coach Black Fox, let's change seats." Shang Xun stood up, annoyed. "This chair is too small, it's hurting my back."
"You're such a troublemaker."
Black Fox glanced at him, but still switched seats with him.
She sat in the back, and he sat in the front.
Shang Xun was taller, perfectly blocking Mo Zhixu's view.
Mo Zhixu frowned deeply: "Investigate the relationship between that man and Black Fox."
The assistant quickly replied, "Black Fox's brother-in-law's younger brother."
"younger brother?"
Mo Zhixu paused for a few seconds, then seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and smiled.
"Huh?"
The assistant leaned forward cautiously and said, "Second Young Master, he seems to be smiling at you."
Could this guy have taken a liking to the second young master?
Holy crap!
Stimulate!
——
good evening.
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