Mr. Xi Wants to Officially Announce His Wife Every Day

Mr. Xi Wants to Officially Announce His Wife Every Day
Xi Jiu Angry


"..."


Then the phone became silent and the woman was also silent for a moment.


Bai Yuchen could not help herself, and laughed out loud.


Even Xi Jiu had a smile in his eyes.


After the woman was silent for a while, she suddenly raised her voice: "Ruan Qi! Is that how you talk to your parents?! Your grandparents asked me to take care of you. I'm thinking because you're a country boy so I want to show you the world outside the countryside, but why are you doing this? Somehow! I—"


...BIPPP!...


The phone disconnected simple and neat.


Ruan Qi tapped his finger twice on the screen, pulled it black, locked the screen, and the action was done all at once.


He put his phone back in his bag with a calm expression, and he looked up only to see the curious Bai Yuchen, and smiled apologetically at her.


"Sorry, let Master Bai see the joke."


“No no, Miss Ruan, very amazing!” Bai Yuchen gave a sincere thumbs up.


Xu Xiangyang: "Little Qi, Ruan Chunhua is looking for trouble again at you?"


Ruan Qi gave a soft 'um.


Ruan Xuanhua was the daughter of third grandfather Ruan Qi, who moved to the imperial capital of Qingyun Village in Baicheng 30 years ago.


In those days, being able to move to a big city was a noble thing. For this reason, Ruan Xuanhua had always been less concerned with the poor group of relatives in his family.


Xu Xiangyang's face wasn't very good, "Did you tell your grandfather about this?"


“I didn't say.” Ruan Qi scratched the tip of his nose, his little nose was wrinkled, “Grandfather and Grandpa San have a good relationship. If my brother-in-law and I had a fight, the two old men would be unhappy."


Xu Xiangyang sighed helplessly.


"You have a good temperament. If I were you, I wouldn't hold back and definitely make a mess. Next time he bothers you, tell me. I'll go and talk to him."


"Ruan Chunhua?" Bai Yuchen asked at this moment, she thought about it and frowned, "It seems like I've heard this name ..."


Xu Xiangyang: "Ruan Chunhua is a senior member of the Fengyu Group. The Bai family cooperated with Fengyu, and Bai Shao must have heard his name"


After ten minutes, the car stopped outside the Ruan Qi community.


Xu Xiangyang thanked Xi Jiu and Bai Yuchen, helped Ruan Qi out of the car, and walked slowly to the community gate.


Xi Jiu did not start the car.


He was sitting in the driver's seat, looking through the car window, and his eyes fell on Ruan Qi's back.


Bai Yuchen stretched out her hand and waved in front of her eyes.


"Brother Nine, Be aware!"


Xi Jiu retracted his gaze, glanced at him coldly, and turned his head.


"Sister Nine, you don't like Miss Ruan do you?"


Xi Jiu slowly stretched out his hand and took out a sword from the glove box next to the chair.


... 'pop' ...


appeared a knife, and the slender finger of the man moved—


...!...


The sword pierced into the co-pilot's leather seat.


Bai Yuchen: "..."


Bai Yuchen was afraid to urinate.


He looked at the blade less than two millimeters from his thigh, he gulped and moved his butt to the side.


"Nine-nine-nine-nine brothers, don't be angry!"


Xi Jiu pulled his hand, and he tapped his fingertip on the wheel twice.


"Fengyu Group."


Bai Yuchen: "What?"


Xi Jiu: "Tell your father to end cooperation with Fengyu Group."


Bai Yuchen: "...?...!"


"Fuck Brother Nine! Do you really like Miss Ruan ?!" Bai Yuchen went crazy.


Xi Jiu was speechless, and those eagle-like black eyes flashed.


He stepped on the gas pedal and started the car.


The engine rang, and a black Maybach rushed out like a cheetah.


...—*—*—...


Xu Xiangyang sent Ruan Qi home.


"Sleep as soon as you get home, your head needs rest. I'll be back tomorrow afternoon."


Xu Xiangyang patted his forehead, "I almost forgot, there's something else. Do you remember that Mr. Wang? The one who saw me at the engagement banquet."


Ruan Qi nodded.


Xu Xiangyang: "I recommend


You were to him before, but he thought you were young and disagreed. As a result, when you show your hand at the engagement banquet, someone now rushes to ask


I'm for your contact information."