hen's pupils trembled suddenly. At that time, he was completely blinded by anger and only believed what his eyes saw!He misunderstood the little rabbit!How desperate must she have been at that timeOne...Luo Ningxi tightened her pretty brows. As expected of Li Bochen's fiancee, she actually came out to snatch it right when Gao Ding was wavering!

She's not short on designers like Gao Ding, she was obviously interested in him herself and deliberately cut him off...

But she was unwilling to let him just give Gao Ding away like that.

Luo Ningxi suddenly called out to Mu Xiyin, "Miss Mu, as far as I know, you have a lot of talented people under your command. You shouldn't lack a designer like Mr. Gao. So, dare you compete with me in a match"

Mu Xiyin's eyebrows raised, remembering how she had almost lost to Luo Ningxi at the jewelry exhibition last time.

"What does that mean"

Luo Ningxi's gaze swept across Gao Ding, and she said solemnly, "If I lose, the Luo Group will withdraw from the show. But if you lose, you have to give up your invitation to Mr. Gao and let him lead the Luo Group to participate in the show. How about that"

"This..."

Mu Xiyin glanced at Gao Ding.

She naturally believed she wouldn't lose, but to let Gao Ding return to the Luo Group...

Gao Ding wasn't afraid at all. If Lu Ningxi could agree to withdraw from the stage, what was he afraid of!

"Yin Yin, you compare with her, if there's anything, I'll take care of it for you!"

"Mr. Gao, it's settled!" Luo Ningxi smiled sweetly and looked at Mu Xi Yin again, "What do you think, Miss Mu"

"Sure, no problem. How do you want to compare"

"This is a tennis court, of course it's for playing tennis..."

Before Luo Ningxi could finish her words, Gao Ding couldn't help but laugh. "Miss Luo, our YinYin has been playing tennis since she was little. Some professional tennis players aren't even her match! I think you should just spare yourself the embarrassment!"

"That's great, I'm the kind of person who enjoys a challenge," Luo Ningxi said confidently, her gaze coldly fixed on Mu Xiyin, "Miss Mu wouldn't be afraid, would you"

"What do I have to be afraid of" Mu Xi Yin was also a competitive person. How could she stand such provocation from Luo Ningxi

She sized Luo Ningxi up and down, seeing her in a professional suit, she scoffed, "However, Miss Luo just intends to dress like this and fight me"

"I'm afraid if I dress too comfortably, Miss Mu will lose very badly in the end." Luo Ningxi spoke nonchalantly, but her words were incredibly sharp.

“You!” Mu Xi’s face stiffened slightly, she wanted to get angry but quickly regained her composure. Her eyes flashed with a sharp light, “There must be a racket, right I'll go in and get you an ordinary one from Teacher Gao’s. It’s custom-made. Just wait here for me everyone.”

Mu Xiyin finished speaking, smiled and turned to walk into the lounge.

Luo Ningxi gave Xiao Jin a knowing look, and Xiao Jin immediately understood, following Mu Xiyin's footsteps.

Only Luo Ningxi and Gao Ding were left on the tennis court.

Gao Ding had thought that Luo Ningxi would take this excellent opportunity to make her request clear.

Unexpectedly, Luo Ningxi merely gave a faint explanation, "Mr. Gao, I know that Luo Yi did many inhumane things back then, but my mother still believes in you."

When it came to Shen Wanru, Gao Ding's expression grew a touch melancholic. "Your mother, although young back then, was still quite kind to me. Your father, well, he wasn't much of a man!"

"I have severed ties with Luo Yi, and I have also taken back Luo's Group. Now, I am planning to fulfill my mother's wish from back then."

……

On the other side, Mu Xiyin entered the equipment room. Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she decisively took out her phone to make a call.

A competition between He and Longhui means nothing without witnesses.

"Hey, Young Master Si, what are you busy with Do you have time to come to the Green Cloud High-End Club"

At that time, Li Bochen was busy at Shengshi Group. Hearing Mu Xiyin's inexplicable proposal, the man's voice carried a hint of impatience, "Mu Xiyin, I've told you many times not to bother me. Can't you understand what I'm saying"

Mu Xiyin remained calm and instead spoke softly, "I guarantee you will regret it if you don't come. You'll miss a good show."

She lost to Lu Ningxi in a jewelry design competition before, but she has been playing tennis since she was little and will absolutely not lose to Lu Ningxi again!

She also wanted to let Li Bichen see with his own eyes that Luo Ningxi lost to her!

You are the only one worthy of him!

……

After about fifteen minutes, Mu Xiyin came out of the hall with a brand new tennis racket in her hand.

We strolled leisurely all the way to the tennis court.

The atmosphere between Lu Ningxi and Gao Ding was obviously less tense than at the beginning, but the two hadn't really chatted much. Therefore, as soon as Mu Xiyin appeared, she became the focus of their attention.

Lu Ningxi was just about to ask if they could begin when Mu Xiyin shook her phone. “Sorry, I just got a call. My fiancé said he’ll be here soon to pick me up.”

Fiance...

Even Li Bocen is coming

Luo Ningxi was thinking, Mu Xiyin smiled and handed the paddle in front of her, "I lost to you once, but I will never lose to you again. I really look forward to Shao Si watching you be defeated by me."

Luo Ningxi tightened her grip on the racket, but quickly returned to her original sweet smile. "Are you always so confident After all, the game hasn't started yet. The real winner is the one who laughs last."

Having finished speaking, she took her racket and walked onto the court. Mu Xiyin confidently followed suit.

Unbeknownst to them, the entire scene of their just-concluded wager had been witnessed by a man.

Li Bochen stood a short distance away from the entrance hall, his indifferent and distant gaze fixed on Luo Ningxi.him."Grandpa, please rest assured. I will continue to investigate this matter, focusing on the Shengshi Group.""Hmm."The old man nodded lightly, his aged and profound eyes flickering with thought, “Fo...