Chapter 777 - 777 Another Match
The Crippled Boss Loves Me
777 Another Match
Why did the Ji family look down on him? What did Ji Yan know? He only knew how to push women to the front and hide behind them. Ji Yan was a coward! What right did the other members of the Ji family have to show off in front of him? They were just a bunch of rich young men who relied on the Ji Corporation to do whatever they wanted! What did they have to be proud of?
Lu Shaoyang clenched his fists tightly as if he was holding onto a bullâs horn. He suddenly looked up with his red eyes and shouted at the back of the Ji family, âStop!â
Ji Qian rolled her eyes, âThis person is still not done yet? Why is he so clingy like a plaster? So annoying!â
âDonât roll your eyes, and donât say vulgarities,â Ji Ning couldnât help but give Ji Qian a little push as she pursed her lips and whispered. When she was at Maestro Lin Ranâs place, besides learning the violin, she also learned about body movements and so on. Thus, she was more sensitive about these things.
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Lu Shaoyang did not seem to notice the rejection from the Ji family. He gritted his teeth and said, âIâm not convinced! I was too careless this time! Letâs have another match!â
âYou think youâre worthy of a rematch?â Ji Qian couldnât help but laugh out of anger. She put her hands on her waist and scolded, âWho do you think you are? Do you think we can compete just because you say so? Why donât you find a mirror to look at yourself? Where did you get this pride of yours from?â It wasnât easy for them to come out and play with their sister-in-law. She had been looking forward to a two-day trip to the farmhouse. Why should she waste her time on some random person?
âWill you compete with me or not?â Lu Shaoyang gritted his teeth and turned a blind eye to the othersâ gazes. He stared at Shen Hanxing and said, âDonât tell me youâre afraid?â
âJi Mo, give Han Qi a call and ask if I have the money that Young Master Lu transferred to my account.â Shen Hanxingâs expression did not change. She looked at Lu Shaoyang and said, â Or, Young Master Lu, are you going to pay by card?â
âWhat do you mean by that?â Lu Shaoyang frowned and said impatiently, âShen Hanxing, Iâm here to compete with you. Donât you try to change the subject!â
âI thought the Lu family was rich and generous, so I was hired to play with you,â Shen Hanxing sneered, her expression turning cold. âSince you didnât send me any money, what right do you have to waste my time? Do you think we can compete just because you say so?â It was as if the whole world listened to him when he was ordering them around. How funny.
Only then did Lu Shaoyang realize that Shen Hanxing was mocking him. His face turned green and white several times as if a color palette had been knocked over. He still couldnât accept it. âCompete with me again. Pool or darts, you can choose.â As he spoke, he stood in front of Shen Hanxing and the others, making it clear that he would not let them go if they did not agree.
Lu Shaoyangâs sunny and handsome face was now flushed and covered in sweat. He looked a little embarrassed under the sunlight. His eyes were filled with stubbornness. He even wanted to reach out to pull Shen Hanxing away while shouting, âAre you afraid? Youâve won against me this time, but are you afraid of losing to me next time? Youâll have to compete with me again, just one more match!â
âBang!â Before Lu Shaoyang could touch Shen Hanxing, a huge force hit him with a loud bang! Ji Yan lifted his leg and kicked Lu Shaoyang away.
Ji Yanâs face darkened and his eyes were cold. âYouâre courting death!â
Lu Shaoyang clutched his stomach and curled up on the ground like a shrimp. His face was pale, but he still insisted, âI just wanted to have a match, and your Ji family doesnât want it? Are you afraid that Iâll embarrass you if I win?â
âDidnât you want to compete? Sure, Iâll compete with you.â Ji Yan looked at Lu Shaoyang as if he was looking at a dead man. He raised his well-defined palm and slowly took off the watch on his hand. He said coldly, âIâll give you a chance to be convinced of your loss.â
âWait,â Shen Hanxing suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Ji Yanâs wrist. Her red lips curved into a faint smile. âItâs boring to just compete. Why donât we add some stakes?â
Lu Shaoyang looked at Shen Hanxing, and his eyes met Shen Hanxingâs. He suddenly had a bad feeling. He pursed his lips and said, âItâs just a small competition, whatâs the point of betting?â
âIf my wife wants to have one, then there will be one.â Ji Yan looked at Lu Shaoyang indifferently and said with a little disdain, âIf Young Master Lu is not willing, then forget it.â
âIâll do it!â Lu Shaoyang would not give up so easily. He raised his eyes and said fiercely, âIt doesnât matter who wins or loses. Donât be too smug!â Wasnât it just a prize? He could afford to gamble!