My Secret Marriage : Meet With The Best One

The salesman also looked dry, and he seemed to feel that what Xiao Long said was just bullshit. He then withdrew his hand from Xiao Long's grip and tried to distance himself from Xiao Long, but Xiao Long didn't seem to let that happen.

"Is it because you came in a suit that I'm going to believe your bullshit? even beggars can come wearing a suit. Hey, listen to me, young man. Don't live your life full of drama, don't watch television so much that you get lost in the shows that are there and make your brain think that you're a hero to someone, because what you're doing is really worth nothing."

Xiao Long smirked again. He looked at the man, then took something under his coat, looked at the man with an extremely annoyed look on his face.

"How much does your ugly noodle shop cost? four thousand yen, one hundred thousand yen? One million yen? Ten million yen? Even your mouth can make me tear right now!" annoyed Xiao Long.

The man seemed to laugh again until, in the end, Tao came to try to help his boss, who seemed to be having a hard time dealing with the old merchant.

"Young Mr. Han, what exactly happened?" Tao asked then, and Xiao Long just glanced coldly until Tao looked around than understood what happened. Maybe even now, what Tao doesn't understand is about Xiao Long, why is the boss here and breaking up a fight between two merchants who are completely unknown to the boss. Whereas in the past, let alone break up, don't care at all. "Sir, sorry. But what you are doing is completely ethical. do not commit acts of violence like this, because we can sue you in court. What you are doing is a criminal act, do you know about it?"

"Call the company attorney, take care of this old, ignorant man."

"What do you mean!"

The voice immediately stopped when Tao immediately restrained the man and invited him to get away from there. Meanwhile, Xiao Long glanced at the older woman who looked at him almost without blinking. Yes, the woman seemed to be fixated on what Xiao Long had done. How could it not be? A man wearing a tuxedo suit came to help her as if Xiao Long was a guardian angel figure for her.

"Sir, thank you. You have been willing to help me. Granted I don't have a shop here, but I've asked the flower shop here for permission to give me a place to sell. The flower shop owner didn't mind, it's just that when it rained the umbrella I used to protect my merchandise, the water fell on the noodle seller's area, so he got angry and ruined all my merchandise," explained the old woman at length. Xiao Long seemed to be silent, then he squatted down, picking up the discarded accessories with a gloomy expression on his face. Then, after everything was over, Xiao Long looked back at the older woman again.

"I bought all your merchandise. How much it costs?"

"Three-"

"Okay, I bought it for three thousand yuan."

"But, but-"

"Is it still lacking?"

"It's too expensive, sir. I only put out no more than three hundred yuan in capital, so how can you buy so expensively? I do not want to."

"Here," Xiao Long instead bought five thousand yuan and then he looked at the woman with a warm gaze. "If you can, rent a suitable place for you, enlarge your wares so that it is more appropriate and you are not trampled by other people again. Later I will send my right hand to take care of it, so you can calm down."

The older woman seemed to be silent, and her face was red with perfect bleary eyes. She never expected that all of this would happen. Xiao Long's figure was indeed the best angel in this world. He came to help her very real and without any strings attached.

"Sir, thank you. Why are you so kind?"

"Tsk! No, I'm not a good person. I just don't like seeing someone as powerful as that guy earlier," Xiao Long sneered, his pride destroyed if he was called a good person by anyone.

Then, the old lady wrapped up all the merchandise and handed it over to Xiao Long. Then she separated another pair of bracelets. She was holding Xiao Long's hand and placing the pair of bracelets in Xiao Long's palm.

"Perhaps in your eyes, this pair of bracelets is cheap and inexpensive, sir. But believe it or not, in my entire life I have never had any intention of selling this bracelet. This bracelet is a bracelet that has been passed down from generation to generation from the Ming dynasty. Reportedly this bracelet has magical powers for lovers. You can only give this bracelet to the woman who will be your soul mate, otherwise it will keep falling off."

"But if she is my soul mate? How do I find out?"

"This bracelet will cling tightly to the wrist of the woman to whom you give it, no matter how small or large the wrist is, and it will fall off on its own if one of you feels betrayed, or dies,"

Xiao Long couldn't help but stare at the two bracelets in his hands. Bracelet made of jade, with a very beautiful dragon carving. These eyes seemed to glow red as if he had a very sinister aura. Xiao Long also seemed to take a deep breath. Why should he believe in such a myth? But because he didn't want to disappoint the woman who gave him the bracelet, Xiao Long just put the wrapped bracelet in his coat pocket, and then he smiled briefly.

"Alright, I'll take them," Xiao Long decided in the end. He immediately got out of there and got back in the car.

Xiao Long's personal chauffeur could only look at Xiao Long in amazement, but Xiao Long didn't care at all. All Xiao Long did was rest his chin on, while looking out the window, as if the outside of the window was a very pleasant thing for him.

On the other hand, Qiao Xin seemed to be rushing into the room, placing a pile of documents on the table and then laying down on the sofa. How can I not? It's already 22.00 at night, and she has just arrived home, even she has brought another state assignment at home. Moreover, if it wasn't for the files from the Weijing Group, it felt like her brain and body were now almost dead in a very gruesome way.

Qiao Xin glanced at her seemingly deserted room, and then she sighed again. It seemed that Xiao Long would be working late again tonight until she finally frowned at a cardboard box lying behind the door. Qiao Xin was sure that there wasn't a box this morning, but how come there's a strange box there now? Qiao Xin frowned again until she heard footsteps, the doorknob opened, and Xiao Long appeared from behind the door, carrying a cup of hot drink, wearing a sleeveless t-shirt and shorts.

The two looked at each other. Xiao Long looked at Qiao Xin with an annoyed look. Without speaking, Xiao Long immediately walked to his workplace.

Qiao Xin, who was being stared at by a pair of brown eyes, couldn't help but take a deep breath, then she took a seat and took a peek at what Xiao Long was doing. It turned out that inside the study, Xiao Long was lifting heavy equipment to build up his arm muscles.

"Are you home yet?" Qiao Xin asked carefully. She also stepped forward and stood peeking in the doorway between Xiao Long's room and study.

"Can't your eyes see that I'm already home?" Xiao Long snapped. Qiao Xin fell silent again as if she was looking for material to talk to Xiao Long. For some reason, remembering Mei's words about Xiao Long's overtime made Qiao Xin feel incredibly guilty.

"Back from earlier? No overtime?" Qiao Xin asked again.

Xiao Long responded calmly, then he walked away, causing Qiao Xin to go straight into Xiao Long's study, and cast her gaze around the room. There were countless kinds of books neatly lined up on the large wooden shelf, much to Qiao Xin's astonishment, and on the right side near the long window filled with glass walls were all kinds of fitness equipment and so on. Qiao Xin didn't even think that Xiao Long liked sports. No wonder in the backyard of the Han family's residence, there are basketball and tennis courts as well.

Qiao Xin looked up again until she saw a pair of bracelets lying on Xiao Long's desk. Her lips pursed, then she took the bracelet that had pink eyes.

"Is this bracelet for me? Very good!" she said. Immediately put on the bracelet, and it managed to make Xiao Long immediately stop his activities.

"Don't touch that thing!" angry Xiao Long. But Qiao Xin was already flaunting the bracelet that was already cutely wrapped around her wrist cheerfully. Xiao Long chuckled, put down his exercise equipment, then walked over to Qiao Xin. "What a strange woman," he mumbled.

"Why?"

"Given such an expensive gift and that much you ordered to burn it, but there was a piece of trash on the table you rushed to put it on. Don't you have a brain?" annoyed Xiao Long. Qiao Xin seemed to snort.

"Is this thing not for me? This thing is very nice and unique, like an old royal bracelet. Isn't it very beautiful?" Qiao Xin said with a smile. Xiao Long, who was still annoyed, just looked away, so Qiao Xin put the other bracelet into Xiao Long's hand.

"I don't want to wear this trash bracelet!" Xiao Long snapped. Qiao Xin immediately fell silent, her sweet smile now faded. Qiao Xin couldn't even believe that Xiao Long would be that angry just because of a bracelet.

"Okay, if you don't want to just let it go. You don't have to yell at me, Young Mr. Han! I will let go of this precious bracelet of yours!" annoyed Qiao Xin. She tries hard to let it go, even with Xiao Long, but what they want doesn't come true. The bracelet clung tightly to both of them very clearly.

"Unremovable!" they both said almost at the same time.