Chapter 304 - Oil Painting (1/2)

”The last time I saw you in Beijing, I didn't even know you were married. Now you told me you were married, but you're not even bringing me to have a look!” The Old Man was staring at Xian Zihao with a look of displeasure on his face.

Xian Zihao laughed softly and casually, ”I plan to take her to see you in the evening, but who knows that you will come on your own.”

The Old Man glared at him: ”What's the difference if you show her now. Since when did you learn to shoot in the back!? Also, this girl…”

All of a sudden, the Old Man pulled Jiang Ruolan towards him. ”Look at her. She has an average figure and average buttocks, and a flat chest! How can she become your wife so easily! She didn't even pass my stage! Kid, since when did your eyesight get so bad?!”

Jiang Ruolan sighed. Forget it.

Xian Zihao smiled and leaned against the wall lazily. ”I'm the one who got married. Look at you. Because of your high-standard, you still don't get married until now.”

The Old Man was immediately choked by his words. He glared at Xian Zihao with a flushed face.

On the other side, Jiang Ruolan lowered her head and slyly said, ”Hubby, this Old Man really has a strong sense of humor!”

”Stinking brat! After not seeing you for a few months, your mouth is getting sharper and sharper!” The Old Man was furious. He glanced at Jiang Ruolan with an ashen face.

Jiang Ruolan looked eagerly at him. In the end, the Old Man glanced at her lower abdomen.

”Forget it, since you are someone my disciple likes, I will reluctantly accept you as my disciple's wife.”

Jiang Ruolan sweated and touched her belly. She didn't expect her baby to be treated as a trump card before it was even born. Once this child was born, she probably wouldn't be able to have one.

With that, the Old Man said to her in annoyance, ”Little girl, don't be happy too soon.”

Jiang Ruolan immediately laughed, ”Aiya, since you are my husband's master, then automatically you will become my master too. Master, you can't scare me like this, otherwise my legs will go soft, and I might even fall.”

The Old Man let out a heavy snort and grabbed on Jiang Ruolan's arm. ”Before my grand-disciple is born, why don't I take you to me, and when the baby is born, I'll take care of him! Don't you have heard of saying 'natured the kid since he was a baby'? Under my care, he will be a good boy.”

”Sure.” Xian Zihao said indifferently, ”You are in charge of the child's eating, drinking, and taking care of everything else.”

The Old Man suddenly made a sound as if he regretted boasting.

With just this sentence, Xian Zihao had dispelled the Old Man's thoughts of robbing the child.

Only later, Jiang Ruolan found out that the Old Man's surname was Zhong. He was indeed the Asian free-for-all champion from forty years ago and had been the champion for six consecutive years. He was now a martial arts coach at the national level and was about to retire.

From the age of seven or eight, Xian Zihao had been abused by this strange Old Man. Fortunately, he was a person with a very easy-going personality and a strong heart; otherwise, he would have definitely been driven mad by this Old Man.

The Old Man was still unhappy. He said that he wanted to talk to Old Man Xian and complained about this to him. Jiang Ruolan didn't say anything and just let Xian Zihao and Old Man Zhong deal with each other.

Xian Zihao's ability to remain calm was beyond Jiang Ruolan's imagination. This eccentric Old Man was coaxed into leaving with satisfaction. Before he left, he even patted Jiang Ruolan on the shoulder. ”Little girl, train your body more. Look at your tiny physique — tsk, tsk!”

Jiang Ruolan's mouth twitched as she smiled and nodded in agreement.

It wasn't until the Old Man had left that she couldn't help but ask, ”Was he like this to everyone?”

Xian Zihao nodded calmly and then looked at the phone in her hand.

”Did you take a photo of the purple crystal necklace?”

He seemed to know that she had secretly taken a photo of the necklace in the stands when no one was paying attention to her.

Indeed, no matter what she did, everything couldn't escape from his eyes. Or rather, every single action of hers was within his range of concern.

Jiang Ruolan paused for a moment, then smiled at him as though they were in sync, ”Yes.”

”No one is allowed to take any pictures in the venue. One is enough.” With a touch of gentleness on his handsome face, he guided her back to the private room.

That purple crystal necklace was the last item on auction. At the moment, the price had been raised to fifty million.

Actually, it was just a collection item. Those who bid were usually wealthy merchants, while the political leaders only watched from the sidelines. Xian Zihao was one of the political leaders who was invited to watch.