"Ha..." An Yiqing chuckled softly, her gaze slightly cold, "Seizing the opportunity, kicking soone when they’re down, I disdain using these rubbish moves. I, An Yiqing, don’t claim to be a good person, but I’m not a despicable one either. Mr. ng Po’s thods, I cannot emulate! But just because I don’t kick soone when they’re down doesn’t an I’ll let others bully . The promise was clearly signed before the contest, if you want to count heads, you can do so! But fulfill every requirent on the promise paper!"
An Yiqing waved her right hand, and the clearly written promise paper accurately fell on the ground in front of ng Po. At the bottom of the docunt, the two large characters "ng Po" were bold and striking, looking quite glaring.
Qiu Qingran bit her red lips; today’s events are unlikely to end well. An Yiqing is no pushover, this embarrassnt for her adoptive father is unavoidable!
"Father is old and just took a kick. If Miss An insists on us fulfilling the promise, then let do it!" Qiu Qingran gritted her teeth and spoke coldly.
Qiu Qingran’s filial piety made everyone view her differently. Not a biological daughter, yet she goes to these lengths for her adoptive father, it’s not easy.
"I’m moved by Miss Qiu’s affection for Mr. ng Po. But emotions are emotions, reality is reality. It was Mr. ng Po who signed the promise with , now it should be him who fulfills it! If Miss Qiu thinks Mr. ng Po was kicked and injured by my subordinates, as a doctor, I can give him a few needle treatnts!" An Yiqing didn’t relent at all, demanding ng Po comply.
Qiu Qingran felt stifled, a wave of anger neither coming nor going. An Yiqing was determined to make ng Po look bad, and Qiu Qingran had no choice but to look at the closed-eyed ng Po.
"Father..."
ng Po’s eyelids twitched, not opening, seemingly not yet awake from the coma. Qiu Qingran’s gaze wavered, she remained silent.
"Mr. ng Po’s body seems quite frail, just one kick and he passed out?" An Yiqing raised her eyebrows, smiled coldly, "Since Mr. ng Po is seriously hurt, I won’t force it. But the country has laws, families have rules, since you signed the promise paper, it must be obeyed. If Mr. ng Po can’t fulfill the promise, then pay the penalty!"
"What penalty? Who decided this?" Qiu Qingran raised her voice, her angry eyes nearly spitting fire.
An Yiqing laughed and looked down at the promise paper on the ground before ng Po, "It’s clearly written here, if anyone breaches the promise, they must pay the other party a penalty of one hundred million! What? Did Miss Qiu and Mr. ng Po not read it carefully before?"
Qiu Qingran couldn’t care less about ng Po leaning on her, she bent down and picked up the promise paper. She quickly scanned all the contents from the beginning to the end, her gaze fixed on the last line, and her eyes slowly widened.
It read: During the contest, if either party breaches the agreent, they must unconditionally pay one hundred million to the other party!
Qiu Qingran’s hand trembled slightly, her eyes seed to want to burn a hole into the paper. Previously, they were confident they would defeat An Yiqing, so they only glanced at the promise paper, not taking it to heart!
Unexpectedly, An Yiqing took advantage of their overconfidence, and exploited the last few small words!
"Father, father..." Qiu Qingran was at a loss, even though she is ng Po’s adopted daughter, managing such a huge sum like one hundred million is beyond her authority and ans.
ng Po’s eyelids twitched twice more, but still did not open.
An Yiqing looked at the tightly shut eyes of ng Po, a hint of mockery at the corner of her lips.
"Mr. ng Po, if you don’t wake up soon, don’t bla my Silver Needle for being ruthless!"
Just as the words fell, ng Po’s eyes slowly opened, his gloomy gaze fixed intensely on An Yiqing.
"Ha!" Ruan Xue couldn’t help laughing, "Your Silver Needle is really impressive! They woke up even before it was used!"
Ruan Xue’s words made everyone laugh aloud, looking at ng Po with eyes of either ridicule or scorn. What Jade King? Just an old man fearing death!
ng Po’s face twitched twice, the coldness in his eyes could kill, An Yiqing might have already died several tis.
"Mr. ng Po, it’s ti to fulfill the promise. Do you choose to jump like a frog ten laps around the square in Yushi City, or pay a hundred million penalty?"
ng Po squinted his eyes, the pressure around him lowered, "Miss An, this trickery of yours!"
"Mr. ng Po, all’s fair in war! Besides, you seed to have played tricks first, I’m just copying the technique!"
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