Chapter 1111 - 1111 1111 Miss Biao (6)

1111: Chapter 1111: Miss Biao (6) 1111: Chapter 1111: Miss Biao (6) “It’s not about a bet, it’s that those people aren’t satisfied,” said Hao Jian, his face troubled.

“Really, they come to me every day to challenge me, wanting to duel with Xiaohei…”

“You agreed?”

“Without Ruxin’s nod, how dare I agree?” chuckled Hao Jian.

“Or should we let Xiaohei go shake up those who don’t know how high the sky is?”

“Do you think my Xiaohei is some kind of circus act?” Yang Ruxin said with disdain.

“No, there’s also a prize involved, really.

As long as you win, at least ten thousand taels…”

Yang Ruxin’s eyes flickered slightly, “In that case, I don’t want your silver.

Go find me a large residence on the edge of the county town, and then I want to buy as much grain as possible…”

Hao Jian frowned.

“If that’s fine, Xiaohei will help you gain some face, and if not, just scram…”

“Okay, it must be fine,” Hao Jian hurriedly slapped his thigh.

“I have a three-section residence on the east side of the county town.

I’ll give it to Ruxin.

As for grain, I promise you’ll have as much as you need…” If his family didn’t have enough, the Beast Family would, and they would always satisfy Ruxin’s demands.

“Du Yunpeng, you go with him.”

“Ruxin, what about Xiaohei…”

“Xiaohei is on annual leave until the fifteenth.

He won’t do anything, and if they want to compete, let it be after the fifteenth,” Yang Ruxin waved her hand dismissively.

“Alright then.” Hao Jian was overjoyed, then left a pile of gifts and dashed off with Du Yunpeng in tow.

So on they bustled for another two days, and Gu Qingheng had not yet returned, but an unexpected guest arrived at the house.

“You are…” Yang Ruxin looked at the beautiful, fairy-like girl stepping down from the carriage, her face full of confusion.

“Hello, my name is Dou Xuemei.” Dou Xuemei’s smile was impeccable.

“May I ask, is Brother Mingyi here?”

“Brother Mingyi?” Yang Ruxin frowned.

“Who’s that?” Immediately, she turned to look at Du Man.

“Go inside the house.

Does anyone know a Brother Mingyi…”

When Du Man went to ask, the Feng Family soon followed her out: “Cousin Miss?”

“Madam Feng…” Dou Xuemei’s eyes reddened at the sight of the Feng Family, and her tears started falling.

“So it is you…” she said, throwing herself forward.

“Madam Feng…” Chai Huan also hurried forward to greet her.

The Feng Family was somewhat stupefied but instinctively caught Dou Xuemei: “Cousin Miss, you managed to find us?”

“These years, Xuemei has waited so painfully for Brother Mingyi…” Dou Xuemei cried uncontrollably.

The Feng Family’s eyes also reddened.

She didn’t have strong feelings about this cousin miss, only knowing that this child almost always followed behind the young master, and that the madam treated her quite well.

Although she found it strange that Xuemei had come here, she couldn’t simply ignore her, and so she looked to Yang Ruxin, “Xinxin, this is the young master’s cousin sister, Dou Xuemei.

She grew up in the Gu Family…”

“Since she’s a relative, then let’s have her come inside to sit…” Although Yang Ruxin felt uncomfortable, she still gave face to the Feng Family.

Sanni tugged at Yang Ruxin’s sleeve, “Big sister, why do I feel this woman is no good?”

“Good or not, what does it matter?

This is our home,” Yang Ruxin raised an eyebrow slightly.

“So, you need to exhibit the generosity of a host, understand?”

Sanni nodded.

In the drawing-room.

“So, you are Xinxin’s younger sister, thank you for taking care of Brother Mingyi these past days…” Dou Xuemei revealed a genuinely naive and happy smile.

“You are also Xuemei’s benefactor…”