Taoyuan little fairy doctor

Chapter 565 You Are Not Given a Chance to Draw Your Sword

"Princess, this situation is not right!"

In the early morning, when a middle-aged woman with short hair rushed into Xia Ruyan's room, she immediately saw Xia Ruyan, with a complexion as white as jade, wearing short pajamas, sitting on the window sill.

At this moment, she is not only looking at the opposite Haotian Building with complicated eyes, but at the ankles of her long and round jade legs, the set of delicate anklets that make her ankles extremely charming are shaking in the wind.

"What's wrong? Liu Haizhu and the others haven't attacked Mr. Zhong yet?"

Listening to Xia Ruyan's lazy words, the middle-aged female assistant with short hair rushed to Xia Ruyan's side in three steps at a time.

"Liu Haizhu and the others are still drinking. It seems that they are planning to get drunk and not go home."

Xia Ruyan, who had some headaches, said helplessly.

"Let our people keep watching, maybe, at dawn, it's a good time for them to really do it."

The middle-aged female assistant with short hair handed the mobile phone in front of Xia Ruyan again, and said.

"Master Zhong's most reliable disciple, Zhong Dasheng left the main store of Wansheng Artworks two hours ago, returned home, and after a short stay, he went to the airport. Just now he got on the plane to the capital, Not surprisingly, he should be here by dawn."

Hearing this, Xia Ruyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, took the middle-aged woman's mobile phone with her slender and snow-white hands, glanced at the video on the mobile phone screen, and played it.

After confirming that Zhong Dasheng had indeed gone to the capital, she frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly smiled.

"It's really interesting. This Zhong Dasheng rushed to the capital overnight in such a short time. Don't need to guess, he must have invited those experts in the world of antiques."

The middle-aged short-haired female assistant nodded immediately when she heard the words.

"It must be so, princess, what should I do?"

"Cold salad." Xia Ruyan, who showed a sneer and sneer on her pink lips, returned the phone to the middle-aged female assistant. Then, with her snow-white hands, she stuffed the long hair blown on her forehead behind her ears, and sneered road.

"Master Zhong seems to be serious. This time, he really wants to push Chen Hao into the abyss of eternal doom."

The middle-aged female assistant with short hair was slightly surprised.

"The abyss of eternal doom? Is it so serious?"

Xia Ruyan smiled, her beautiful eyes looked out the window with complicated emotions, opposite, Chen Hao's bedroom, which had already drawn the curtains and turned off the lights, said.

"Think about it, what is the most feared thing in the antique industry? An outsider guides an insider, and Chen Hao wants to compare his appraisal skills with Mr. Zhong. This is their internal affair."

"Even if Chen Hao loses, it's just their internal problem, but once those masters show up, then this matter will change. It's no longer Wan Sheng's private matter like Chen Hao and Mr. Zhong, but It will be escalated into a matter for the entire antique world."

"In this way, once Chen Hao loses, he will become a joke in the entire antique world. At that time, even now, the 21 appraisers who are still just watching and have not responded will also decide to leave."

"At that time, even if Chen Hao has great abilities, he will be powerless to recover. Wan Sheng is dead!"

Hearing this, the short-haired middle-aged female assistant's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly.

"Then the current situation means that Chen Hao's Wansheng has lost even the last chance of survival?"

Xia Ruyan smiled, leaning her head on the window sill, looking through the glass window at the shadow of the dancing trees in the garden on the roof of Wansheng Building, said.

"It seems so, but it's not like there's no chance of survival."

"Where is the chance of survival?" The middle-aged short-haired female assistant looked curious.

Xia Ruyan smiled affectionately and complicatedly, and then said seriously.

"Of course Chen Hao won the competition with Mr. Zhong!"

The short-haired female assistant was shocked: "How is this possible?"

Xia Ruyan smiled and said: "Appraisers are a group of very strange people. They are obsessed with all kinds of antiques, and they worship the strong. If Chen Hao can really beat Mr. Zhong in the competition, then he will clearly reject those appraisals. The resignation of the appraiser, and some benefits are given appropriately, then the vast majority of these appraisers will not leave again."

"Those appraisers who have been waiting and watching will continue to stay in Wansheng as a matter of course. If this is the case, Wansheng's new boss will completely wipe out the real industry of Dizangmen like collecting 7 dragon balls." With the control in hand, and with the escort of the dragon group, it is only natural that we will make a lot of money every day.”

The middle-aged female assistant with short hair immediately said: "Impossible, it is impossible for Chen Hao to win Mr. Zhong!"

"Why is it impossible?" Xia Ruyan turned her head in surprise with beautiful eyes, looked at the short-haired middle-aged female assistant beside her, and asked questioningly.

"Just because Mr. Zhong is old? Don't forget, Chen Hao's identity background is even more complicated. He is not only a military doctor of Shenlong, but also an undefeated god of war. He is not absolutely sure. Why did he agree to Mr. Zhong?" invitation?"

The middle-aged female assistant with short hair, Meimu said seriously.

"The reason why he agreed, of course, was to kill Mr. Zhong with his hands, and then show off his prestige and make an example to others. He is a hero, do you understand that he is a hero? I would rather let the world down, than the people in the world betray me!"

Xia Ruyan laughed, and after a long silence, she smiled lazily.

"If he is this kind of person, he just needs to make it public that he is the undefeated god of war who has gone through thousands of battles, slaughtered many strong men, and made the ghosts and monsters in the dark world tremble at me, and dare not disobey me in the slightest. , why bother?"

The middle-aged female assistant with short hair was stunned, and after a moment of silence, her expression became a little complicated.

"Hey... the princess' analysis seems to make sense."

Xia Ruyan smiled and said helplessly.

"Look at the current situation. Liu Haizhu is eating barbecue with someone, and Chen Hao and Ma Anqi are having sex in the room. Does this seem like he is not sure about winning Mr. Zhong and is preparing to kill someone?"

The middle-aged female assistant pondered and shook her head. After all, this was not an atmosphere of killing Mr. Zhong at all.

"So it can't be wrong. This Chen Hao is definitely going to push the boat along the way. With Mr. Zhong's invitation to compete, he will show his sword against Wansheng's appraisers, so that those appraisers will understand that he, Chen Hao, is the king."

"Can it be done?" The middle-aged female assistant was still a little skeptical.

Xia Ruyan smiled, looking at the bedroom where the curtains were drawn tightly and no light came through, Chen Hao's smooth and muscular figure and handsome appearance were all in his mind.

"He may or may not be able to do it, but does it matter?"

Thinking of Xia Ruyan who was with Ma Anqi and Chen Hao at the moment, she suddenly felt irritable, not only a cold light appeared in her eyes, but she also said in a cold voice.

"I don't care about you, Chen Hao, whether you want to cheat or have real skills!"

"As long as I don't give you a chance to draw your sword, even if you have great abilities, you can only kneel in front of me!"

"Go, pass on my order, use all hands to closely monitor the cultivators of the Haotian Group and Mr. Zhong. If Chen Hao doesn't kill Mr. Zhong tonight, then tomorrow night, we will kill this person!"

(End of this chapter)