“Will you pick her up in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau?” Li Qingcang’s voice was full of mockery.

Jing Zhichen looked up and down Li Qingcang and finally smiled meaningfully when his eyes fell somewhere on his body.

Why did Li Qingcang have such an explosive temper?

It turned out that he was dissatisfied with his desire.

“Deal with it, Boss. Ye Tianxin is still a child.”

“Go away!”

Li Qingcang was too angry to speak, and he kicked Jin Zhichen’s calf lightly.

Jing Zhichen laughed and ran away.

Ye Tianxin walked out of the room. She took Li Qingcang’s arm and stretched out her hands to stroke Li Qingcang’s chest.

“Honey, don’t take things too seriously with my brother. He must be jealous of how beautiful our relationship is.”

Her soft, boneless hands slowly stroked his chest.

Li Qingcang coughed slightly and held Ye Tianxin’s hands. His fingertips touched her forehead.

“Silly girl.”

“Fortune favors fools.”

The juniors were playing Mahjong together for more money.

With two schoolmasters, Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang, playing Mahjong with them, they were all money givers.

In a few moments, a mountain of chips stood in front of Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang.

“Tut-tut-tut, did you two lovebirds come to win our money on purpose today?”

Ye Tianxin smiled and nodded. She said, “Yeah. Since when did you get so smart?”

“Brother Xinghe, you have to take care of your brother-in-law. He is cruel enough to always play the big cards. If this continues, I might as well go home naked today.”

Xie Xinghe stood behind Ye Tianxin and said to Jing Zhichen, “Then you have to be careful. Tianxin’s cards are also quite big.”

As soon as Xie Xinghe spoke, Ye Tianxin touched a card. She gently slid the Mahjong card with her thumb, then put it on the table.

“Gong.”

Ye Tianxin said to Xie Xinghe behind her, “Brother, do you think I can add glory to a gong?”

“If the three don’t want the card, you’ll get another card and add glory to a gong. It’s a must.”

Jing Zhichen’s face turned green when he heard Xie Xinhe.

“Tianxin, take it easy. Leave some gas money for me.”

Ye Tianxin held a card in her hand. She closed her eyes and smashed the card she just touched on the table.

“Wow! Tianxin, your hands are money hands.”

“All of one suit, and adding glory to a gong…I’m impressed.”

Glancing at the chips in front of Jing Zhichen and Qie Yiyan, Xie Xinghe said, “Mahjong’s getting boring. Let’s have a shooting contest instead.”

“OK.”

Ye Tianxin was the first to join. She’d been sitting there for so long, and she didn’t want to play Mahjong anymore.

Xie Xinghe’s proposal was just what she wanted.

Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin walked to the gun yard together. Lang Garden was big enough to be fully functional.

It was common and rather easy for Xie Xuning to get some of these things.

Li Qingcang picked up a pistol and walked to Ye Tianxin’s side. “Tianxin, watch me carefully.”

That cold pistol became a toy in Li Qingcang’s hands.

He was moving extremely fast: Check, calibrate, and load.

All the movements were accomplished almost in an instant, as if it were natural for him.

Jing Zhichen couldn’t help but marvel at his dazzling movements.

Glancing at Qie Yiyan and Xie Xinghe, he said with great self-awareness, “I guess I’d lose if I ever compete with you.”

“Chicken, you gave up before you even started.”

Qie Yiyan slapped Jing Zhichen on his shoulder.