The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Xie Min who was sitting next to Jiang Fu: "...?"

She twitched her lips slightly.

I really don't know what to say.

Maybe this is family affection.

It's a bit thin, tsk.

Jiang Fu held a piece of dim sum in one hand and a story book in the other. Hearing Xie Cheng's words, he also looked dazed.

She is so tired...

The Shen family couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a slight smile, "General Xie."

"We've finished counting, there's nothing wrong with it." After a pause, he looked at Jiang Fu again, "Ms. Jiang is watching."

Jiang Fu stuffed the half-bitten pastry into his mouth, chewed it quickly a few times, then put down his notebook and stood up, nodding with puffy cheeks, "Well, they've finished counting."

"Yeah." Sitting in a wheelchair, Xie Cheng looked at the members of the Shen family, and said, "Next time, I'll tell you, Mr. Shen, not to make things up. You're just tired of others."

Shen's servant: "..."

Tired as if they themselves.

"Eat after ordering, Ah Fu must eat on time." Xie Cheng turned his head to look at Jiang Fu, and said seriously.

Several servants of the Shen family showed expressions of disbelief.

This, this is Xie Cheng?

Goosebumps all over what's going on.

The way he called Ah Fu was too natural and intimate, and his tone...

God.

It's kind of hard to see.

Several people's scalps were numb, but they didn't forget the business.

The leader immediately said: "It's General Xie like this. My lord bought the 10,000 taels from Miss Jiang Fu's hexagram. The money has already been delivered, and Miss Jiang hasn't given it to my master yet."

Xie Cheng leaned there, slowly pursed his lips, and there was a faint glint in his black and white eyes.

The members of the Shen family backed away subconsciously.

It's a little cold.

They resisted not raising their hands to wrap their arms around it.

Can't lose momentum.

It's a shame to count the money here for so long, and it must not be led by the nose now.

Seemingly aware of Jiang Fu's gaze, Xie Cheng lowered his eyes, played with a piece of black jade in his hand, and said calmly, "It's time to eat, let's count after eating."

The complexions of the Shen family's servants changed again and again, and this was not a chance for them to discuss it at all.

But Jiang Fu suddenly said, "It's okay, it won't be long, what aspect does your lord want?"

Xie Cheng: "..."

He paused his fingers playing with black jade, curled his slender fingers, and raised his head silently to look at Jiang Fu.

There was a little resentment in the black eyes.

Jiang Fu noticed his gaze, and pursed his lips lightly, "What does he want to care about, future, marriage, or something else?"

The members of the Shen family were stunned, but the master didn't seem to say anything.

However, what the master is most concerned about should probably be the future.

So, the leader said, "Qian Cheng, please trouble Miss Jiang."

The tone is still polite.

Jiang Fu said "Mmm", and gently closed his eyes, Shen Rulan...

As soon as she started to think, the man asked cautiously, "Does Miss Jiang need my master's birth date?"

Jiang Fu opened her eyes. In fact, she doesn't need any date of birth, but in order not to be so different from others, she still needs it. So, she looked at the man and said, "I need it."

The man breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they had prepared in advance. He handed Shen Rulan's birth date with both hands, "Thank you, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Fu took a look at it, and quickly frowned, "It's not good."

"I'm afraid Mr. Shen will have a hard time recently. Specifically... Do you want me to write it down or tell you directly?"