Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 53 True—A Princess from a Rich Family!
Zhao Zixuan rushed out of the bar in one breath and was about to continue his 100-meter sprint, but was blocked by a group of people in black.

The number of people on the other side was actually greater than that in the bar.

There was a dark mass in front of me, all of them were people dressed in black and wearing the same outfit!
Zhao Zixuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, thinking that he had just escaped from the tiger's den and entered a wolf's lair.

Just as he was hesitating whether he should turn around and flee, his eyes fell on the crowd in front of him.

A familiar figure came into view, who is He Jieyu! ?

He almost exclaimed, but swallowed the words back.

At this time, in front of the extended black Bentley, the window opened, and a delicate girl in a red dress was sitting quietly in the car. She had a beautiful profile and a straight nose, and she was as delicate as a doll.

She wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses inlaid with diamonds, hiding her clear and moving eyes behind the transparent glass lenses.

Her skin was as flawless and soft as a newborn baby's, as if it was porcelain kissed by holy light. Her every move exuded an air of nobility that reminded people of an otherworldly elf, as if she was a fairy who had strayed into the human world.

Everything around seemed to have lost its color and become dull and lifeless. Zhao Zixuan's eyes were fixed on He Jieyu.

In the dark night, an innocent and beautiful girl, like a shining pearl, sat quietly among a group of ferocious men in black.

Her existence formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding atmosphere, as if she was an alien that could not fit in, yet there was a wonderful harmony between her and the surrounding atmosphere.

However, there was no panic or anxiety on the girl's face.

Her eyes were clear and calm, as if everything was within her expectations.

Her calmness and composure made people wonder whether everything in front of them was just a chess game set up by her for some purpose, and the other people present were just insignificant pieces on her chessboard.

It seems that her existence is to bring a brief moment of equality and peace to this seemingly unfair world.

This innocent and beautiful girl is like the brightest and most dazzling Purple Star in the night sky. Although she is in the darkness, she still shines brightly, making it impossible to ignore her existence.

"Mr. Zhao, please get in the car."

An elderly man in a Zhongshan suit spoke softly, leading Zhao Zixuan towards the black stretched Bentley.

Because it was late at night, the faint moonlight and the dim street lights intertwined made everything around seem mysterious and charming.

In the dim light, Zhao Zixuan looked at the old man.

He was about fifty or sixty years old, but his posture was straight, as if the traces of time had not shaken him in the slightest.

The veins on his hands bulged, revealing an extraordinary strength. Although his frame was small, it was as strong as iron, full of tenacity and perseverance. His sharp eyes were like an eagle staring at its prey, ready to strike and kill at any time.

Standing next to him, Zhao Zixuan inexplicably felt a strong sense of oppression, which reminded him of the retired soldier king he had met before.

However, this sense of oppression emanating from an old man made him feel incredible and deeply uneasy.

"stop!"

Zhao Zixuan had only taken two steps when he heard a familiar voice behind him.

In a blink of an eye, the short leader, accompanied by several sturdy men in suits, rushed forward aggressively.

The old man raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly: "Please get in the car, I will take care of things here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and in an instant more than twenty men in black appeared like ghosts and quickly surrounded the uninvited guests.

The battle broke out instantly. Although those strong men were brave, they seemed so insignificant in front of such a powerful team of men in black.

After just a few rounds, they were unable to resist and were subdued to the ground, unable to get up and fight back.

The men in black controlled the situation rigorously and forcefully until they completely eliminated the other side's ability to resist.

"Who are you?"

The short leader was pressed hard on the cold concrete floor, face down, but he still struggled stubbornly, trying to break free.

The old man responded coldly: "You are not worthy of provoking someone."

Zhao Zixuan did not witness what happened afterwards because he was already in the car.

He Jieyu's appearance completely overturned his inherent perception of this little classmate.

It turns out that she is really a princess from a wealthy family!
"Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

The two met in the car, and He Jieyu's caring words were like a spring breeze blowing through Zhao Zixuan's heart, gradually calming his originally excited mood.

At this moment, in the narrow carriage, besides the two of them, there was also a driver sitting steadily in the front.

Because of the presence of the driver, Zhao Zixuan felt a little restrained, as if there were some unspeakable emotions lingering in his heart.

"I'm fine, luckily I ran fast. Thank you for helping me deal with this trouble so late at night..." There was a hint of gratitude and relief in Zhao Zixuan's words.

He Jieyu interrupted him with a smile: "Why are you so polite? You are my brother and I am your sister. Isn't it normal for a sister to help her brother?"

A sister is still a sister.

A hint of shyness flashed across her face.

This excuse is lame, but it works!
Zhao Zixuan smiled with relief and said, "Okay, then I won't be polite with you. By the way, you came out so late and made such a big noise, is it really okay?"

His tone was a little worried.

There were no less than a hundred men in black outside just from what he saw, not to mention some that he hadn't seen.

How could He Jieyu's family not know about this when so many people were alarmed at once?

Unless everyone in their family is a fool.

"It's fine……"

He Jieyu's voice revealed an imperceptible hesitation, as if she was unwilling to go deeper into this topic.

She changed the subject lightly, "How did you get involved with these people? I heard from Uncle Chen that they are not easy to deal with."

Zhao Zixuan sighed, "Well, it's a long story. Is Uncle Chen the old man in the Zhongshan suit? Is he a good fighter?"

"Ah."

He Jieyu nodded slightly and continued, "The reason I can come out so late is because Uncle Chen is with me. Don't worry, my family has some influence here. I will help you solve all your problems, but..." She hesitated to speak.

"Just what?" Zhao Zixuan asked.

"Nothing." He Jieyu shook her head and asked, "By the way, why did you come to Haojiang suddenly? How long do you plan to stay here?"

Zhao Zixuan hesitated for a moment, "Originally I was planning to stay until the end of the World Cup, but now that I've gotten into so much trouble, I might leave early."

A trace of worry flashed across He Jieyu's eyes. "Are you still playing the World Cup lottery? It's very risky. I heard from Uncle Chen that some people lost a lot of money because of it, and some even jumped off a building to commit suicide. If you don't have enough money, you can tell me. Don't do anything stupid!"

Zhao Zixuan smiled and thought, is this possible?

My little deskmate is so innocent and cute!

"Don't worry, I haven't lived enough yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the car window.

Zhao Zixuan turned around and saw that it was the old man who had talked to him before, Uncle Chen.

"Miss, it's getting late. You should go home. Your wife is waiting for you at home."

Uncle Chen said in a kind tone.

"understood."

He Jieyu responded helplessly, then looked at Zhao Zixuan reluctantly, "I'm going home now. We may have to wait a long time before we meet again..."

Zhao Zixuan could hear the nostalgia and reluctance in her tone, "How long is a long, long time? I'm not planning to leave yet. How about we make an appointment and go to Hong Kong together?"

He tried to break the sadness of parting with a lighthearted tone.

He Jieyu remained silent.

He thought she was embarrassed, so he deliberately added: "This is an invitation from a brother to his sister~"

He Jieyu lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. When he looked up again, there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"it is good."

"It's settled then. See you in Hong Kong!"

He Jieyu: “…”

"Miss, it's getting late!" Uncle Chen urged again.

"understood."

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(End of this chapter)