Mad Dragon Protecting the Flower

  Zhao Xiaowu seemed to be infuriated, and with one kick, he landed a blow on Qiu Ping's buttocks. "Are you trying to get yourself killed by that broken shoe? You're just asking to be beaten up like a meat-filled bun! I've said it a hundred times already, nobody touch that old broken shoe, or we'll lose face in front of everyone!"

  Qiu Ping chuckled: "It's just nonsense, besides I don't dare. My old man is just a traffic police detachment leader, and he's still under her father."

  "What's wrong with you, can't even tell what your parents do?" Zhao Xiaowu kicked the kid again. Although it seems contradictory, one has to say that this kid is quite unique.

  ……

  Jiaolian's decoration style is very bright, with a light gold tone as the main tone, which makes Zhao Xiaowu suddenly enlightened. Some nightclubs deliberately make it dim and gloomy to create an ambiguous atmosphere, but in fact, they are inferior. True taste is never afraid of being seen clearly by guests.

  "White aunt, come out to receive guests." Zhao Xiaowu smiled and made a phone call with an expression of being owed. Receive guests? What do you think Bai Jingchu is?

  As expected, Bai Jingchu walked out silently and expressionlessly. Zhao Xiaowu knew he was in trouble, so he forced a smile: "Auntie Bai, you look really beautiful today, I'll introduce you to an awesome spa later... ah..."

  Bai Jingchu didn't waste any words, grabbing Zhao Xiaowu's ear and heading to the second floor. Qiu Ping followed closely behind them, not even daring to fart. Yi Jun had never seen Bai Jingchu take action before, but Qiu Ping and the others had witnessed it personally. Back then, in a bar, some rich kid who didn't know better whistled at this White Lotus Sect leader, and after the conflict escalated, she personally cut off two of his fingers - the thumb and index finger he used to whistle with - and stuffed them into his mouth.

  Zhao Xiaowu and Qiu Ping, these big boys can play a little deeper, but if they really want to take a knife to kill someone personally, even with that courage, there is no such cruelty.

  So, Zhao Xiaowu and Yi Jun's first meeting was a bit awkward. Dragged by Bai Jingchu to Yi Jun's office by the ear, he was thrown forward casually. Zhao Xiaowu, the top noble son in Jiangning's circle, rushed over with a stumble, almost falling flat on his face in front of Yi Jun.

  Yi Jun suddenly realized that Bai Jingchu and Deputy Mayor Zhao Wei's relationship was truly extraordinary. If she was really completely dependent on Zhao Wei, or even his mistress, would she dare to treat Zhao Wei's only son like this?

  Zhao Xiaowu pulled his clothes and said with some resentment: "Aunt Bai, can you also give us some face?"

  "Are you kidding me?! You little rabbit, your fur isn't even fully grown yet, and you dare to flirt with me?" Bai Jing sat down on the sofa as if nothing was wrong, pointing at Yi Jun, "This is the mighty man you've all been dreaming about, why don't you go get acquainted?"

  Yi Jun saw that the kid had some flavor, so he smiled and said: "I'm Yi Jun, what's up? If you want to discuss driving skills, I think it's better to forget about it."

  "Why?" Qiu Ping asked dully.

  Yi Jun smiled and said, "That day I was being chased by Qiang Ya, if I ran slowly I would have been killed. So it's just a matter of risking my life to speed up, actually I don't know how to drift, really not very understanding."

  He ruined a good escape, making himself sound like a cowardly fugitive. Bai Jingchu suddenly felt that Yi Jun was being too low-key, always pretending to be innocent.

  Qiu Ping, who had a simple and pure mind, was a bit disappointed. He thought he had met a racing enthusiast, but instead, he met a coward who was running for his life.

  But Zhao Xiaowu was a clever person and immediately guessed that Yi Jun wanted to keep people thousands of miles away. Many masters have tempers, and the greater their abilities, the bigger their tempers.

  At this moment, Bai Jingchu, who was carrying Yi Jun on his back, stretched out a jade-like finger in the direction of Zhao Xiaowu. The finger lightly gestured, hinting that Yi Jun was talking nonsense.

  Exposing someone's small lie on the spot, there is a bit of sinister pleasure in it. Even if you are the leader of the White Lotus Sect, you can't escape this kind of petty and vicious taste of a small woman.

  The clever and astute Zhao Xiaowu took one look and knew that his guess was correct: the person in front of him was pretending to be a nobody. Moreover, Zhao Xiaowu felt that the more low-key someone was, the more likely they had real abilities.

  But since Yi Jun temporarily shut down the conversation, Zhao Xiaowu also knew that this matter couldn't be rushed. So he made a small detour and tried to get closer to Yi Jun first. Then Zhao Xiaowu smiled and said: "Nothing, nothing, I was just casually asking. However, we have a racing club, and we want to make Jiaolian the fixed gathering place, how about it?"

  I've heard of fixed-point dining and fixed-point refueling, but I've never heard of fixed-point clubbing.

  But since you're here, you're a guest, and Yi Jun couldn't refuse. He just smiled and said: "Of course, you're welcome. Since you're Bai Jie's friends, everything in Jiao Lian will be 20% off."

  Zhao Xiaowu waved his hand generously: "What's the point of talking about discounts? Let's not mention money, it hurts feelings."

  It's really generous and open-handed, but unexpectedly it has attracted trouble from Bai Jingchu. Seeing Bai Jingchu's face fall, "Little rabbit, isn't the pocket money you're using all taken from me? Using my money to show off outside, I say, how come you've been spending so quickly these two months!"

  Fainted! Don't mention "borrowing a car", even Zhao Xiaowu's expenses were secretly paid by Bai Jingchu. What Yi Jun didn't know was that this "borrowing money" was just as subtle as "borrowing a car".

  Zhao Xiaowu always made IOUs to Bai Jingchu whenever he "borrowed" money. In case something happened, it would be somewhat justifiable. Deputy Mayor Zhao Wei himself was not corrupt, but couldn't control his son from borrowing money from outsiders, could he? Moreover, they had all signed IOUs and hadn't said they wouldn't pay back. Although the taste of power-for-money transactions was still very strong, at least the charges were much lighter.

  And at the end of each year, when he saw that the year had passed safely, Bai Jingchu would secretly hand over the accumulated "IOU" to Zhao Wei. When the time came, they would be burned together, and next year would start again from scratch.

  Of course, Bai Jingchu said so bluntly that Zhao Xiaowu suddenly felt embarrassed. His old face turned red, and he coughed dryly: "When I make money in the future, I'll have to pay it all back to Auntie Bai. Don't worry, Auntie Bai, I'll support you in your old age."

  "Get out! Am I so old that I need you to support me?"

  "White aunt, you must have fallen in love, the emotions of a woman in love are the most unstable... haha!" Seeing Bai Jingchu was about to blow up, Zhao Xiaowu quickly pulled Qiuping and ran away, and even pinched Qiuping while running.

  Qiu Ping knew that this was Lao Da's secret order, and he didn't dare disobey. So, risking the danger of Bai Jingchu's sudden anger, he smiled brazenly as he left: "Goodbye, Auntie Bai, goodbye, Uncle-in-law..."

  Uncle? It seems like there's only one man here, Yi Jun.

  Bai Jingchu's face sank, and Yi Jun quickly changed the subject: "Sister Bai, you're making eyes at that kid, don't think we can't see - there's a mirror behind your back."

  Bai Jing initially thought that her small gesture of shaking her finger had been discovered, and she thought to herself that Yi Jun's eyes were really poisonous. She calmed down the anger in her heart and said: "Don't be ungrateful! Introducing you to these little brats is also a way for me to find you a protective charm."