his little luck

Chapter 302 His Little Fortune!
The original box was tense.

Because the girl suddenly appeared, everyone was taken aback.

Xiao Laosan looked towards the door of the box.

I saw a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a white lotus root chiffon shirt, light blue washed jeans, and a pair of small white shoes.

She has a round and round face with a bright red face, and she looks like a college student who has not experienced much in the world.

As pure as water.

It looks like a model that men will like.

Xiao Laosan is already old, but some men, even when they are old, still like women eagerly.

In normal times, seeing such a young girl who is green and juicy, Xiao Laosan might have thought about it.

But now, he is busy with Xiao Jiuyan, so he will have a good face to the woman who suddenly barged in.

Xiao Laosan sneered coldly: "Where is the woman with short eyes coming from, get out!"

"You don't have eyes!"

Guan Xi stared at Xiao Laosan's shriveled finger pointing at Xiao Jiuyan with his big black eyes, and he said with great momentum, "You stinky old man, take the hand pointing at Master Jiu away."

Jiuye?

This title made Xiao Laosan even more unhappy.

This nephew of his is now overpowering him everywhere, and now he is talking about things, why suddenly a woman popped out and yelled at him.

Wasn't this woman deliberately arranged by Xiao Jiuyan to embarrass him?
His face was gloomy for a moment, Xiao Laosan's voice was rough, and he shouted again: "I tell you to get out..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Xiao Lao Si next to him recognized who Guan Xi was.

He tugged on Xiao Lao San, and said in a low voice: "Lao San, this woman is Jiu Yan's wife."

"Jiuyan's daughter-in-law?" Xiao Laosan was stunned for a moment, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his fingers.

When Xiao Laosan was talking to Xiao Laosan, Guan Xi saw that Xiao Laosan didn't withdraw his hand, and kept pointing at Master Jiu.

She stopped talking nonsense and came up directly. Xiaobai pinched Xiao Laosan's fingers and bowed back gently.

Click, a crisp sound.

Xiao Laosan pointed to Xiao Jiuyan's right index finger, which was broken.

At the same time, Xiao Laosan let out a scream...

He turned pale from the pain, clutched his fingers and screamed, "Stinky bitch... you dare, you dare... dare..."

Because of the pain, he was trembling and unable to speak.

However, Guan Xi didn't have any superfluous expressions.

She just blinked her eyes, probably because she really drank too much wine at night, and her reaction was a bit sluggish.

She looked at Xiao Laosan and said, "You point your finger at Master Jiu, and I'll be fine if I don't chop off your hand. What else do you want?"

As soon as the words came out.

Not only Xiao Lao San and Xiao Lao Si, but even Li Tezhu, who was standing next to Master Jiu, gasped.

Li Tezhu had not had little contact with Guan Xi before.

At this time, it was as if it was the first time he knew Guan Xi.

Is this the cute and timid little lady?

How do you look at it, like a big sister who specializes in intimidating people in the underworld?
Xiao Jiuyan was sitting in a wheelchair, leaning on the wheelchair with a tall and straight back, and his figure was as handsome as a pine.

His eyes were deep, and he stared at her slender back behind Guan Xi, his gaze swept across Xiao Laosan's fingers, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Xiao Jiuyan!"

Xiao Laosan held his wound and cried out in pain. His lips were pale and he endured the pain, "You also arranged this on purpose?"

Xiao Jiuyan said those words just now.

Now Guan Xi's sudden appearance was obviously unexpected, and was also conspired by Xiao Laosan.

Xiao Jiuyan's eyes were light, and he said casually: "Third Uncle thinks whatever he wants, so he can think about it."

This is neither admitted nor denied.

But to Xiao Laosan's ears, it was an admission.

Xiao Laosan gritted his teeth, and said sullenly: "Xiao Jiuyan, hello, you are fine, I thought my wings were stiff, let me tell you, don't think that you can sit firmly in Xiao's house now, my old The bones are still there, you really made me anxious, I will fight you to death."

Xiao Laosi saw that Xiao Laosan said nothing, so he pulled Xiao Xiaosan desperately aside: "Lao San, please don't say a few words."

He looked at Xiao Jiuyan again: "Nephew, your third uncle is in a mood now, and he can't say anything. It's your third uncle and I who are not honest about the materials, but we are your uncles after all. They're all from the Xiao family, and their bones are still connected. Don't you think so?"

Xiao Jiuyan stared lightly at Xiao Laosi, and he said lightly, "Fourth Uncle, if you and Third Uncle didn't have the blood of the Xiao family, do you think we would still have this conversation today? Huh?"

Xiao Lao Si was looked at by Xiao Jiuyan, obviously he was standing now, while Xiao Jiuyan was sitting.

But he felt a sense of being overlooked.

This nephew is obviously the eldest son, and the eldest was such a good-tempered person back then, who actually gave birth to a wolf cub.

Ruthless enough, but also cold-hearted enough.

Maybe it's because he still cares about the little family affection that is so weak, otherwise, there is no such conversation today, so he and the third child will be dealt with directly.

Xiao Laosi understood that Xiao Jiuyan was dissatisfied with his statement.

It's not just about saying it orally.

Xiao Lao Si gritted his teeth and said, "Jiuyan, your third uncle and I did something wrong in this matter. We will take out the [-] million yuan!"

"Take it out? Fourth, are you crazy?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Laosan objected, "How can we have a hundred million now?"

That 5000 million, [-] million for the two of them, has already been squandered.

"Third!" Xiao Laosi glared at Xiao Laosan.

Xiao Laosan gritted his teeth bitterly, shut up and didn't speak.

Fourth Xiao looked at Xiao Jiuyan again, and said in a low voice, "Nephew, what do you think? Let's return [-] million, can this matter be turned around?"

Xiao Jiuyan looked at Xiao Lao Si and Xiao Lao San indifferently.

It seems that Xiao Lao San and Xiao Lao Si have no interest in the quarrel between Xiao Lao San and Xiao Lao Si over [-] million yuan.

He knocked on the wheelchair with his long finger, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's okay to turn over the story, and I have to return [-] million, and the position of director of the company must still be abolished!"

"Xiao Jiuyan, don't bully people too much!" Xiao Laosan trembled with anger.

"It's not over yet." Xiao Jiuyan's eyes were deep, and he said calmly, "Third Uncle, you told my wife to get out just now, and your words were rude. Please apologize to my wife and get out!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Laosan felt that he had been greatly insulted.

His shriveled lips trembled violently, opening and closing like a dehydrated fish: "Xiao! Nine! Yan!"

Calling his nephew's name word by word, it seemed that he was going to drink his blood and eat his flesh in the next second.

Xiao Jiuyan's handsome face was expressionless.

"Third!" Fourth Xiao shouted next to Third Xiao, "Do as Jiu Yan says."

Xiao Laosan gritted his teeth, he couldn't feel the fingers that were broken by Guan Xi just now, and anger filled his chest.

But even in such an angry situation, he still took Xiao Jiuyan, so he, a disabled nephew who was paralyzed and sitting in a wheelchair, had nothing to do.

(End of this chapter)