Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

Su Wan also lost tonight. Her face was covered with three pieces of white paper, which made her look even more playful.    

    

"I just don't want to paste it. Don't think of using that glue to sully this handsome man's handsome face!"    

    

Zuo Xiaohan dodged. He was very conflicted about using glue to paste a white note on his face. That was why he kept avoiding Su Wan.    

    

"Mr Han, you are indeed a handsome man." Su Wan shook her head. "I only exchanged intelligence for it."    

    

"Hey, you little girl!" Was she going to say that he was stupid?    

    

"Alright, Wanwan." Shi Beisheng grabbed the little girl's hand. "I don't want to play with fools."    

    

"That's right!" Su Wan rolled her eyes at Zuo Xiaohan, but she still stood beside Shi Beisheng obediently. "I don't want to get infected."    

    

"It's getting late. I should go back. Let's meet again next time."    

    

Di Jue was already old, so he couldn't hold it anymore. After saying goodbye to Shi Wenjing, he left with Di Yechen.    

    

On the way back, Di Jue had nothing to do. He asked Di Yechen casually, "How was the fight tonight? Did you lose?"    

    

When Di Yechen heard this, he instantly felt aggrieved in his heart.    

    

"It was okay. I lost a little today. It was Su Wan. She always played my cards and then went easy on Grandpa Shi. I really couldn't win. I lost a little... "Di Yechen thought Di Jue was concerned about him and was touched.    

    

As he had said, he and Di Jue were father and son, so how could he not care about him?    

    

However, Di Jue's next sentence made Di Yechen's aggrieved expression freeze on his face.    

    

"Then why don't you know how to lose a little more to your sister? Does our Di family lack money? Next time you bet with her, even if you lose the entire Di family, I won't say anything. If I find out that you dare to win Wanwan's money, I will tear you apart!" When Di Jue heard Di Yechen say that he only lost a little today, he immediately became unhappy.    

    

It was not easy for him to have a chance to give Su Wan money. Why did this brat not know how to cherish it? Just losing a little bit, who would he lose face for?    

    

Di Yechen could not afford to lose face like this. He, Di Jue, could not!    

    

... "Father, there is no familial love on the gambling table. Besides, I can't beat her. If I deliberately go easy on her, I am afraid I will lose my wife's capital!" Di Yechen wanted to cry but had no tears.    

    

Su Wan had won so many luxury cars from him previously. Could it be that she was still missing a million and eight hundred thousand? Wasn't this biased too obvious?    

    

"If you lose, then you lose. You are such a foolish person, how could there be a girl who would like you... Of course, if you are blind, then pretend that I didn't say anything." Di Jue coldly snorted.    

    

Di Yechen:... ""    

    

If he wasn't his biological son, he would just do as he pleased!    

    

Di Yechen, who was despised, did not know what to say. He could only silently lower his head and draw circles in his palm, cursing Su Wan for continuously losing money!    

    

...    

    

After Di Yechen left with Di Jue, Zuo Xiaohan didn't dare stay here to prevent Su Wan from making him give money. He said, "My pot is still stewing soup." Then he left.    

    

Shi Wenjing saw that they had all left. There was no point for him to stay here. Besides, there were still many people who wanted to come to the old residence to pay their respects the next day. He also left with Zuo Xiaohan.    

    

After Shi Wenjing left, Su Wan got up and packed her things. She said as she packed, "This year's year is really lively. It feels like there are more fireworks than usual."    

    

Ever since the fire eight years ago, Su Wan spent the New Year with Shi Beisheng in the manor. Three years ago, Shi Beisheng went overseas again. This year's New Year's Eve dinner was very lively.