C159 Encounter
C159 Encounter
Saying that, Hsiao Hee directly put the note on the rattan table beside the Dragon King. Without feeling any heartache, he lifted his hand.
"I hope this thing can display its worth." Hsiao Hee looked at the note on the table and said with a smile.
"Good!" "Very good!"
When the Dragon King saw that Hsiao Hee did such a carefree and righteous deed after only pondering for a short moment, his face immediately revealed a gratified look as he laughed heartily.
"Hsiao Hee, your foster father will not use your things for nothing."
He gestured for Yaolyi to put the note away, then said to Hsiao Hee with a smile, "The military will apply for a patent in your name and build a production factory. After all, this secret recipe is yours, so the military will buy it from you!"
With that, he gestured to Yaolyi and said, "Yaolyi, I'll leave this matter to you. Make the contract as soon as possible."
Hsiao Hee nodded. He didn't know anything about the market, so he didn't think too much about it.
After all, Hsiao family and Su family could be considered to be extremely large nowadays. It shouldn't be a big deal, right?
"I don't care if it's all arranged by my foster father." Thinking of this, he spread out his hands.
"Don't worry, it won't be a loss to you." The Dragon King laughed.
Soon, Hsiao Hee signed the contract with Yaolyi.
It had to be said that the military contracts seemed to be more formal and grand than those between businesses.
Especially at the end, the steel stamp with the words "Southeast Special Operations District" in large vermilion letters fell down, heavy and forceful like a soldier who had stopped at a military parade.
Hsiao Hee held a thick stack of documents and a contract in his hands, "If there's nothing else, I'll be going back first."
"Wait."
Yaolyi's eyebrows twitched. "Did you ignore my father's request for you to guide me in my training?"
"Are you serious?" Hsiao Hee was slightly surprised.
"Nonsense!" "Hurry up!" Yaolyi glared at him.
Because it was his first time, Hsiao Hee did not make things difficult for Yaolyi.
"..."
It was only until Yaolyi's fierce horse entered the main road of the Xiao Residence.
The first thing he saw was the black business Lincoln parked in front of the Xiao Residence at the end of the road.
Loo Yue got out of the car first, opened a parasol, walked to the back and opened the door.
"Miss, we have arrived at Hsiao family."
"How many times have you called me Su Yun? Loo Yue, you and I are not outsiders. On the contrary, we are sisters."
Su Yun's voice had a hint of rebuke, but there was also a trace of helplessness in her tone.
"My father taught me since I was a child, to be orderly and respectful."
Loo Yue looked at Su Yun with a smile. "Why are you calling it the same?" Don't mind it, but since it's Grandpa Su, you have already moved back to Su family.
Su Yun shook her head with a bitter smile.
Old Master Su was an extremely nostalgic person. The Xiao Residence had the memories of his and the Xiao family's old patriarch's lives. Now that they had returned here, how could they give them up so easily?
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go in quickly. Don't let Su Dong wait too long." Loo Yue said with a smile.
Su Yun raised her head to look at the signboard on the Xiao Residence's door and hesitated for a moment.
Yesterday, when she returned to the Xiao Residence, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that Hsiao Hee was unforgivable!
In her fury, Su Yun directly brought back her Su family.
He had thought that he would never return! But he didn't expect to be back on the second day …
I wonder if Hsiao Hee came back or not.
Just as she was thinking about this, a roar echoed from the other side of the street. An extremely tall, ferocious horse charged straight towards the Xiao Residence's entrance.
"Chi ~ ~ ~"
The sound of the emergency brakes was extremely ear-piercing and left a long, black mark on the ground.
"We're here!"
Anger seemed to be brewing on Yaolyi's face, and even her hands, which were holding the steering wheel, were trembling. "Get off!"
"What's the matter with you?"
Hsiao Hee asked as he saw the anger on this girl.
"What do you think happened!?"
Yaolyi turned around and glared at Hsiao Hee coldly, "You are trying to take revenge!" "My foster father wanted you to guide me in my cultivation. You beat me up so ruthlessly, you —"
She was infuriated to the point that she couldn't speak a single word. The moment she got excited, the acupoints on her body that were hit by Hsiao Hee's Mysterious Sky Finger were filled with excruciating pain.
"Revenge!" "You little scamp!"
Yaolyi's body stiffened. "You have matters to attend to tomorrow, so you can't go to the sanatorium. Do you understand?"
"But, I have nothing to do tomorrow." Hsiao Hee was stunned.
He really had nothing important to do tomorrow.
"No, you have business!"
Yaolyi emphasized sincerely, "I will ask for a leave of absence from your foster father. You won't need it in the future!"
She rolled her eyes at Hsiao Hee in annoyance, then raised her head and looked at the rearview mirror of the Hummer. The wounds on her eyes had not been disinfected yet, and there were still fine lines of blood seeping out from the corner of her mouth.
Perhaps it was due to his facial expression being so active that it opened up the wound.
This bastard was too vicious.
I've already said that since we're all disciples of the same sect, let's call it a day.
He had clearly agreed, but the moment he appeared, he slapped her in the face. This person was a girl! How could this fellow not know how to slap someone in the face?
"To put it into practice, how can a person who isn't beaten learn to be strong?"
Hsiao Hee said casually as if he saw through Yaolyi's thoughts.
"I want to become stronger, not stronger!" Yaolyi said.
"It's all the same to me. As a human, my body will only become stronger if my heart becomes stronger first!"
Hsiao Hee refused to get out of the car and explained as he sat in the front seat.
"Then why did you slap his face?" Yaolyi asked angrily.
This was the real reason why she was at a loss.
You can hit someone in the chest, in the stomach, or even in the ass.
There were so many places to hit him, so why did he have to slap him in the face?
"I can't see him hitting other places, but he can see me smacking his face." He told me to teach you seriously, and I want to tell him I'm serious. "
"…"
Yaolyi no longer wanted to talk with this bastard. She immediately opened the car door, walked to the front passenger side, and opened the door. "Get out! Hurry!"
Hsiao Hee was driven out of the car helplessly. Before he could say anything, a shadow had already appeared in front of him.
"Hsiao Hee, who is she?"
Loo Yue looked at Yaolyi from top to toe, sizing her up.
This was because Yaolyi's clothes were too revealing and her figure was so voluptuous. If one didn't know what kind of woman she was, it was extremely easy to treat her like a bad girl.
After all, what normal girl would wear leather shorts and have a white patch on her waist?
"I'm going back."
Yaolyi had no intention of paying any attention to Loo Yue. She went straight back to the driver's seat and said, "I'll contact you again."
Although she didn't want Hsiao Hee to go to the nursing home of the Dragon King anymore, but there was no other way, her foster father wouldn't agree to her words.
"Hey, you're not allowed to leave. I haven't —"
Loo Yue stretched out her hand to grab the door, clearly wanting to get to the bottom of this.
But who would have thought that Yaolyi's car had already started moving, as if it didn't hear Loo Yue's shout.
The tall and sturdy horse immediately dashed out with a "hong" sound. It was fortunate that Loo Yue had hurriedly let go of her hand. Otherwise, she would have definitely been pulled out of the car. The consequences were unimaginable.
However, Yaolyi's car had already moved far away, leaving behind only Loo Yue. She was so frightened that her face paled. She stood there alone with her mouth wide open, unable to utter a single word.