Chapter 849 If Shang Xun succeeds in winning back his wife, from which generation should they be considered?
"Received, thanks bro!"
After replying, Shang Xun immediately started his sports car, preparing to create a chance encounter.
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After sending the message.
Shang Shiyan suddenly realized.
If Shang Xun successfully wins back his wife, from which generation should they be considered to determine their seniority?
If it's from Instructor Black Fox.
Wouldn't that mean he'd be demoted in rank and have to call Shang Xun "brother-in-law"?
They've turned the Heavenly Gang upside down!
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downstairs.
Black Fox, carrying his bag, arrived at the parking lot only to realize that he had left his car keys in Fog's room.
Going back would definitely wake her up.
I thought about it.
Black Fox decided to take a taxi.
As she looked around, a black sedan stopped beside her. The window rolled down, revealing Shang Xun's handsome but slightly sickly face.
"What a coincidence."
Shang Xun stared at her, a bright smile spreading across his face. "It's fate that we met. Get in the car, I'll give you a ride."
"Need not."
Black Fox stared at him indifferently, her red lips twitching slightly: "I called a car."
"Look, they definitely didn't call." Shang Xun said confidently. "This is a well-known wealthy area in the capital, and private cars are not allowed to come in."
"..."
Black Fox didn't believe it and glanced at his phone.
The driver canceled the order.
I believe it.
"I'm going back to get my car keys." Black Fox turned to leave.
"It's no use taking it." Shang Xun stood still and said unhurriedly, "Today is a license plate restriction day, so your car can't enter the Third Ring Road."
Black Fox checked the news on his phone again, and it was true.
"It takes at least forty minutes to walk from here to the taxi area."
Shang Xun looked at the gray sky and said earnestly, "The weather forecast says it will rain later. You've just recovered from your cold, don't push yourself."
"If all else fails, just treat me like a Didi driver and pay the fare."
"..."
After much deliberation, Black Fox finally got into Shang Xun's car.
I was afraid he would misunderstand, so I gave him the money in advance.
After checking the rates, I found that a taxi ride to the studio would only cost 100 yuan.
Out of kindness, she gave him 200 yuan.
"Okay."
Shang Xun didn't stand on ceremony and silently stuffed the money into his pocket. "Please fasten your seatbelts, Master Shang is about to set off."
Black Fox glanced at him, paused for a few seconds, and squeezed out a few words: "Are you sick?"
"..."
Shang Xun was not angry at all; on the contrary, his smile became even brighter.
So cute.
No matter how angry she is, she will only say "Are you sick?"
This sounds like a compliment to him.
Seeing the smile spreading across Shang Xun's face, Black Fox was speechless.
She crossed her arms, turned her head to look out the window, and refused to communicate with him.
Shang Xun was also quite sensible.
I was afraid that if I angered her completely, I wouldn't even be qualified to be a driver.
The journey takes about forty minutes.
Arrive at the studio.
Shang Xun went around to the passenger side, opened the car door, and shielded the roof from the window to warn, "Be careful."
"..."
Black Fox glanced at him, took her bag, got out of the car, and said a cold and distant thank you.
He turned to leave.
"Black Fox." Shang Xun took a thermos from the back seat and grinned mischievously. "I can not only drive, but I can also cook."
"Why don't you pay some money and buy my breakfast?"
"At least I got up at four in the morning to make it, and it tastes pretty good."
"Especially your favorite yam and minced meat porridge."
"..."
Black Fox hadn't eaten breakfast and was indeed a bit hungry, but she didn't want to have much contact with him.
Hesitated for a few seconds.
He walked inside without looking back.
Tsk.
Shang Xun smirked and dialed his assistant's number: "Open the door, it's the food delivery."
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office.
The assistant knocked on the door, smiling with narrowed eyes: "Sister Black Fox, breakfast is here."
The box was opened to reveal steamed dumplings, yam and minced meat porridge, fried eggs, and a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.
It was all her favorite food.
"The food at this restaurant is pretty good." Black Fox took a couple of bites and praised it with satisfaction. "We'll go there to try it next time."
"Okay."
Seeing that she hadn't noticed, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief. "Sister, Mr. Mo and the Second Young Master are already at the training ground."
"..."
Black Fox frowned, and suddenly the delicious food in his hand no longer tasted good.
"What are they doing here again? Didn't they get enough of a beating last time?"
"No, I don't think so." The assistant touched the bridge of her nose. "Sis, why don't you eat faster?"
"?"
"Because of that..." the assistant pursed her lips and said softly, "The scene of rivals meeting is terrifying; the two of them will probably fight."
A love rival?
What kind of rival?
She hasn't admitted to anyone!
"Let them fight." Black Fox withdrew his gaze and said casually, "It would be best if they were killed, to save time from having to fight."
"If that's the case..."
The assistant glanced at Black Fox and chuckled, "The one who got beaten to death was definitely Young Master Shang, after all, he's still sick."
"I don't know how he got sick. He usually seems to be in good health, but just now I took his temperature and it was 38.5 degrees Celsius."
As the assistant spoke, he observed Black Fox's expression, "Going to the training ground injured, Second Young Master really wants to improve."
After listening to what the assistant had to say.
Black Fox showed no outward change in emotion, but he subconsciously sped up his eating.
The assistant was very satisfied and smiled secretly.
She insisted on sitting in the head seat at the main table.
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Ten minutes later.
Black Fox appeared at the training ground.
Before we even got close, we could see Mo Zhixu and Shang Xun looking like two fighting roosters.
They stared at each other, the tension palpable.
"Sister Black Fox is here," the assistant coughed, reminding them.
Their eyes simultaneously shifted away, and then they walked towards her in unison.
“Miss Black Fox, I heard you’re not feeling well. I know a famous doctor. Why don’t we go to the hospital to get a checkup?” Mo Zhixu said with a smile, trying to impress him.
"How famous is he?"
With his hands in his pockets, Shang Xun slowly said, "More famous than my sister-in-law Pei Jinwu and my second brother He Huaixu?"
"..."
Mo Zhixu looked embarrassed, and his voice stopped abruptly.
"Besides, it's just a cold..." Shang Xun deliberately walked up to Mo Zhixu, looked at the black fox, and whispered, "I took care of you that night and caught a cold. I had a headache for a long time, and I still have a fever today."
Taking care of Miss Black Fox?
So Shang Xun is already allowed into Miss Black Fox's house?
Realizing this, Mo Zhixu clenched his fingers, consumed by jealousy.
"He got sick after just one night of care; it seems Mr. Shang's health is even worse than mine."
Mo Zhixu stepped forward again, blocking Shang Xun's way. "Miss Black Fox, leave the task of taking care of people to me from now on."
"You do want to."
Not to be outdone, Shang Xun took a step forward.
Mo Zhixu's gaze suddenly turned cold, and he challenged him.
He took one step, and I took one step.
He blocks my way, and I must block him in return.
On the training field, the two walked one after the other, neither giving the other a chance.
"..."
Black Fox rubbed his temples and uttered two words: Idiot!
"Second Young Master, Mr. Mo."
Seeing this, the assistant quickly spoke up, "If you two leave now, you'll be going abroad."
"..."
The two exchanged a glance before stopping and rushing back to Black Fox's side.
Black Fox: Two idiots!
Mo Zhixu ran fast and was about to reach the black fox.
Shang Xun had a sudden inspiration and fainted to the ground.
The assistant blinked and immediately ran up to him: "Young Master Shang's forehead is burning hot!"
"Ahhh, Second Young Master, please don't die!"
"Shake it gently."
Shang Xun frowned, opened one eye, and whispered, "Don't actually shake me to death."
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good evening.
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