The Dominance of the Son-in-Law: My Wealthy and Beautiful Wife

Mr. Qin was at a loss for words, saying, "Hey, I'm helping you for free now, why does it feel like I owe you something!"

"It's because you've tricked me."

The girl in black pouted.

"..."

Mr. Qin felt ashamed.

Indeed, it's very difficult to reason with women.

He simply waved his hand, saying, "Alright, alright, you guys go ahead! If it can't be resolved, then we'll talk again."

"Yes!"

White Ghost bowed in response.

After the two of them left.

Mr. Qin hummed a cheerful tune as he continued to pack up, planning to return to villa No.1.

At that moment.

There was another knock at the door.

Upon opening it.

It was Xiao Lian who entered from the outside, her hair tied back in a ponytail, wearing semi-professional attire, radiating a youthful and vibrant aura.

"Why are you here?" Mr. Qin asked.

"Sister Wei said she's recently busy with consolidating the group's affairs, so she temporarily assigned me as your dedicated assistant. I came specially to report in," said Xiao Lian.

"I see."

Mr. Qin nodded.

Wei Yunxiang has indeed been busy lately and he did need an assistant. Since Wei Yunxiang arranged her to assist him, it showed she had exceptional qualities.

Just a few days ago, he heard that Wei Yunxiang had hired a professional team and spent two hundred thousand to provide her with a week of intensive training.

Looking at her now.

Her appearance and demeanor had completely changed from before.

As compared to when he had seen her previously, her posture was more upright and her every move was more confident and capable, revealing traits of a strong professional woman.

However, what was different was that she still retained her unique youthful and pure quality, her clear eyes, and her sunny and bright face, which gave a comforting feeling.

"Alright then, I'll contact you when I have something!" Mr. Qin said.

"Okay, thank you, boss!" Xiao Lian replied, then added, "An Suxi from Qingyuan House wants to meet with you, do you want to see her?"

"Why has she come again?"

Mr. Qin murmured.

She had always been inviting him to participate in the Yanjing Martial Arts Tournament, and after encountering him once in the Cloud Peak Villa District, she thought he was just at the Inner Strength Martial Disciple level, so she gave up on the idea. But now, she's back again.

"Have her wait for me in the guest room," Mr. Qin said.

In a moment.

Mr. Qin arrived at the guest room.

An Suxi was sitting there drinking tea.

It had to be said.

Her skin was the finest Mr. Qin had ever seen, describing it as "ice skin and jade bones" was not an exaggeration at all.

Her white cheeks even shone with a pearl-like luster.

Her fingers, holding the emerald green teacup, were like tender white jade.

Especially the frameless glasses she wore added a kind of alternative desire.

"Ahem."

After Mr. Qin entered, he coughed twice and got straight to the point, "Miss An, I've already said that I don't want to participate in any Martial Arts Tournament."

An Suxi put down her teacup and stood up, saying, "No, this time I want to invite Master Fang Wudi."

"Oh? Then why are you looking for me?"

"I invited him, but he also doesn't seem very interested, so I thought perhaps you could help me," An Suxi said. "He received his secret book from you, he respects you as 'Mr. Qin,' so maybe you could do me this favor."

Mr. Qin gave a wry smile.

It seems that everyone now assumes that Fang Wudi calling me "Mr. Qin" is all because of that secret book.

Well, that's fine.

Not being exposed so quickly, not catching people's attention so soon, it leaves me with more time to develop.

"I'm very curious as to why you've been looking for people to take part in the Martial Arts Tournament?"

Qin Feng asked.

It was also the reason he decided to meet with An Suxi.

One refusal, two refusals, but her repeated inquiries indicated there was something urgent.

A trace of worry flashed through An Suxi's eyebrows as she spoke, "I won't hide it from you; it's for the prize of the Martial Arts Tournament."

"Prize?"

"Yes, to draw people to compete, each Martial Arts Tournament offers substantial prizes, including a certain amount of cash, as well as precious Spirit Talismans, Magic Artifacts, Elixirs, Divine Weapons, and so on," An Suxi explained, "It is said that among the prizes this time, there is a 'Rejuvenation Pill' that can cure my father's illness."

"I see."

Qin Feng now understood why whenever he went to Qingyuan House, it was her at the helm, not her father who had taken ill.

"Then why seek out Fang Wudi? He's just a military general. As far as I know about the Martial Arts Tournament, the majority of participants should be Half-step Masters!"

Qin Feng said.

To become a Grandmaster, one's strength in all areas would leap qualitatively.

Possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth.

People who reach this level often don't need to prove themselves in the Martial Arts Tournament anymore.

Secondly.

It's not easy to reach such cultivation.

If the Martial Arts Tournament featured only Grandmasters, a battle between Grandmasters would carry great risk of severe injury or life and death struggles, really not worth the prizes offered.

Over time.

Those who took part in the Martial Arts Tournament were all below the level of Grandmaster, naturally with most being Half-step Masters.

For a military general like Fang Wudi, participants were few.

Because with so many Half-step Masters participating, the chances of winning were slim.

But it couldn't be said there was no chance.

The competition still has a hierarchical structure, for instance, in the beginning military generals compete against military generals, martial masters against martial masters, before determining the ultimate victor.

Some people, looking to promote their own reputation, also need the Martial Arts Tournament to boost their fame.

Then various bigwigs would take notice, or recruit them under their wings, while the weaker forces choose to Sacrifice.

This was the same intention Fang Wudi had when he first started the challenge matches in Lake City.

But.

With a Half-step Master present, the chance of others winning was less than one percent!

"Yes, it's a move of desperation for me too."

An Suxi furrowed her delicate eyebrows and continued, "If I were to ask an outsider, the price would be exorbitant. Our An family doesn't have that much wealth, but for Master Fang, considering that he is also from Lake City and out of respect for Qingyuan House, perhaps he would offer a cheaper price or an installment plan could be arranged."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng thought it made sense.

Half-step Masters are not someone just anyone can invite.

Previously, in the Southwest.

The Qian Family among the seven major families had to kneel in reverence before the Poisonous Insect King White Ghost!

Although White Ghost had the bonus of the "Poisonous Insect King" title.

But it's enough to show how powerful a Half-step Master can be.

For smaller families, they wouldn't even have the privilege to kneel before them.

"On the other hand."

An Suxi continued, "Master Fang's performance was truly stunning. Not only is his cultivation speed incredibly fast, but his foundation in Martial Arts is also solid, mastering various boxing techniques to perfection, which gives him an edge in combat. What's even more impressive is the Heart Method Secret Book you gave him, I think he might stand a chance against the higher-ups, although it's very slim, it's worth a try."

"So, I ask for Mr. Qin's help!"

She slightly bowed her head.

Having heard what she had to say, Qin Feng now understood the situation.

After hesitating for a moment.

He called Fang Wudi and asked, "Did An Suxi seek you out to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament?"