Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling

Wang Qianyu immediately took two steps back. Fine, he wouldn't interfere. He was curious to see if the head steward could really deal with Yun Ran.

In someone else's territory, especially in a place like the Capital City, Yun Ran naturally wouldn't make the moves herself if she wanted to maintain her style.

At this moment, Ginsengfruit opened the car door and jumped out. The small figure looked like it could kick someone flying dozens of meters away.

"You're not qualified to fight my master. For now, I'll experience your prowess!"

Wang Qianyu, who had just stood firm, looked a bit dumbfounded at Ginsengfruit.

Although he had tried hard to imagine Yun Ran's prowess before, and even placed Yun Ran on the A-list after witnessing her deal with the Yang Family Master and his group with his own eyes,

he still couldn't imagine that Yun Ran was so audacious. That was the head steward of the Wang Family, one of the combat power pinnacles.

And the little apprentice Yun Ran sent out, uh, could barely be considered a small chubby, but what use was that?

However, despite finding it hard to believe this little guy could force back the head steward, he didn't arrogantly interrupt.

Ginsengfruit thought for a moment and added, "If you can defeat me, the one billion booking fee can be waived."

The head steward was so amused by these words that he laughed. Many people had lost their lives by his hands this lifetime.

His strength was forged with his fists, and fighting such a little scamp was simply lowering his level.

The head steward turned to leave, clearly showing he didn't take Ginsengfruit seriously.

He considered it beneath him to argue with fools, but he had already planned to embellish the story when he got back.

Of course, the Ninth Young Master, who seemed to be muddying the waters from the start, wouldn't escape punishment either.

If it wasn't for him causing chaos, the old madam could have just waited quietly, and nothing would have happened!

"You wouldn't be leaving because you're afraid you'd lose to me, right?"

Ginsengfruit stood there with hands in pockets, looking very much like Yun Ran's usual laid-back manner, as if nothing was beneath his notice.

"Unfortunately, you need my permission to leave!"

As Ginsengfruit's voice fell, a sharp burst of sound exploded by the head steward's ear.

If it weren't for his keen senses and agility honed over the years, he'd barely have dodged the whip swung by Ginsengfruit from behind.

As for whether it was unscrupulous for Ginsengfruit to attack from behind, he felt no pressure at all.

After all, he was just a kid now. So what if he did something underhanded?

"Impudent, at such a young age, you've learned to attack from behind. So ruthless and venomous. Today, I'll teach you some lessons!"

...

Three minutes later, the head steward, who had been clamoring to teach Ginsengfruit, now had tattered clothes, obviously whipped.

But, bizarrely, the whip's strength was so well mastered it only shredded the steward's clothes.

He didn't have a single scratch on his skin, apart from looking disheveled and embarrassed, with no actual injuries.

"Ah, what a pity. It's all my fault for being too young and weak, otherwise, I'd certainly make you bleed with every whip!"

With that, Ginsengfruit laughed heartlessly, coiling the whip back around his waist.

The head steward, deeply humiliated and ashamed, now had eyes lost in focus, evidently shocked too much.

Yet at this moment, Ginsengfruit jokingly asked, "Using Combat Power to force my master to yield is impossible now, but luckily there's still the pay-to-win route.

But you better hurry up, my master's value is skyrocketing now, opportunities are dwindling. Later, even with more money, you may not see my master!"

The people brought by the head steward were in a daze, unsure of what day it was.

Ginsengfruit felt a rare tinge of guilt, thinking, alas, it's his fault for being too strong, giving these people such a shock at such a young age.

Thankfully, these people weren't from the Xuan Sect, otherwise, with what they've seen, it would definitely shatter their Dao Heart, leaving them unstable.

But there's nothing to be done about it, he was born this strong, only could blame these people for their bad luck.

Ginsengfruit, hands behind his back, strolled leisurely toward the car, while glancing at the equally dumbfounded Wang Qianyu.

"Get in, my master is pressed for time!"

Yun Ran watched as Ginsengfruit finished showing off, smiling lightly inside: [Satisfied now?]

Ginsengfruit put on an unwilling face, when actually, he was bursting with joy inside: [Host, I understand why so many people like to show off now, it feels tremendously great!!!]

Wang Qianyu's gaze fixated on Ginsengfruit, evidently curious how such a tiny figure could defeat one of the Wang Family's combat power pinnacles, the head steward?

Was it possible that Yun Ran's little apprentice wasn't a child at all, but an old monster in a condensed body?

At this moment, Ginsengfruit was facing away from him, and didn't see this expression.

Otherwise, Ginsengfruit would probably show off saying: This is likely the difference between a peerless genius and ordinary people~

Not until Ginsengfruit got into the car and the door slammed shut with a bang did Wang Qianyu snap out of his chaotic thoughts.

He quickly took a few steps forward, opened the car door. At the moment, he didn't know what to say, his hands still slightly shaking.

Then, he silently upgraded Yun Ran from the A-list to the S+ list in his mind.

After taking several deep breaths, Wang Qianyu finally calmed down, gesturing for retreat to those outside the window.

The Wang Family bodyguards originally lurking around the mountain road vicinity immediately lifted the alert signal.

"Lady Yun, I'll take you to the city center now. Do you have a particular place in mind, or I can recommend some places with good surroundings."

After Yun Ran gave an address, Wang Qianyu didn't dare raise any objections and drove off immediately.

Until the car disappeared from view on the mountain road, the previously evacuated bodyguards exchanged looks.

They belonged to the Third Young Master, initially expecting a hard battle to fight, unexpectedly wasn't their turn at all—instead, they witnessed an amusing scene.

Yet before they could be happy for two seconds, their eyes fell on the embarrassed head steward, and their expressions grew a bit solemn.

The lead bodyguard captain pressed his lips into a straight line, couldn't help but sigh inwardly: The dispute between the Third Young Master and the old madam has finally surfaced!