1227: C1227 I will Not Lose

C1227 I will Not Lose

"No …" "You don't?" Ceng Xinghe was shocked and instantly panicked, "Then what do we do? "What should we do?"

"Don't worry, I have a secret weapon!" If he comforted her, "I won't lose."

"Pfft —" As she was waiting for the start of the challenge, she immediately laughed. "Did you hear that? A person who doesn't know how to play antiques says that she won't lose!"

Her friends laughed at him.

"Hahaha, I'm dying from laughter! Little Mei, it seems like you have won for sure!"

"The pity is that some people are still daydreaming!"

"Leader Xia is really miserable. He just got the formula, and he's about to vomit it out."

"I think the Xia Family Head's situation is about to change, right?"

"Little Mei might be the future master of the Xia family, after all she has done so much!"

After feeling pleased with herself for a moment, Xia Simei lightly reprimanded, "Don't speak nonsense. We have no say in this sort of thing."

"Little Mei is right!"

The young girl burst into laughter again.

When he heard that Ceng Xinghe was about to vomit blood and wished that he could rush over and fight with them, he wanted to vent his anger!

"Alright, alright, don't be angry! Let's sit over there. The competition is about to start. " If he quickly pulled away from Zeng Xinghe.

She didn't understand why this child, Zeng Xinghe, was like a boy, always wanting to fight.

The way he rolled up his sleeves was so skillful that it left people at a loss whether to laugh or to cry.

"If you trust me, I can definitely beat them up!"

"Yes, yes, I believe you, but you can't just fight. You're still wearing a dress!"

The preparation for the competition was completed very quickly.

The antiques were also placed one by one in the display cabinet. There were terracotta soldiers that were taller than humans, and there were also rings that could be grabbed easily.

The rules for the challenge had been improved.

You can't touch antiques, you can only observe through the glass cabinet.

If, before the challenge between him and Xia Xinmei began, the wife of the Xia family's patriarch would have heard the news and would have rushed to the venue.

When Madam Xia came to Ruo Ruo, she was still gasping for breath. She held Ruo Ruo's hand with concern on her face. "Who is the challenger?"

Since she had something on her mind, she decided to reject the tea party early in the morning. She didn't expect such a huge incident to occur.

They didn't even have time to listen to the cause of the commotion as they rushed over.

This challenge spread throughout the family in just half an hour, but because this was a gathering for women, men were not allowed to participate.

If one were to look at his phone right now, they would see that Xia Siyu was quarreling wildly in the group chat. Even Xiao Ming, who spoke so little, spoke as if he didn't exist.

Other than the fact that they really had no way to escape and rush over to the woman, all the other women from the family were already gathered in this manor.

"It's still that Xia Simei!" If Ceng Xinghe stayed by his side all along, he would immediately complain bitterly when he saw Madam Xia.

He told her the story of how Xia Xinmei bullied him and also emphasized how he wanted her to make him accept the challenge.1

Madam Xia's expression became increasingly gloomy. It was just that her upbringing and status prevented her from recklessly venting it out like Zeng Xinghe's.

After a moment of silence, Madam Xia softly said, "I'm sorry to involve you in the Xia family's dispute."

"No problem, I think it's pretty fun." If he smiled, he would point to the staff who were still busy working on the final arrangements, "This villa is not bad, its work efficiency is very high."

This was the first time she saw a woman from an aristocratic family working together.

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