The Young Matriarch

Chapter 997: Chapter 997: Just Three Words, Not Interested

His gaze was dim, and he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "What compensation?"

The assistant and driver felt the atmosphere was a bit subtle, maybe they should avoid it?

Bai Chuwei took out two tickets from behind and handed them to Duan Feihan with a smile, "Here, tickets for your second sister."

Duan Feihan: "..."

His gaze lingered on her delicate face, and his thin lips suddenly pressed together.

Just, just this?

Bai Chuwei raised an eyebrow and countered, "What? Disappointed with this compensation? Don’t like it? I only gave your second sister the tickets for your sake! They cost eight thousand eight per ticket, very expensive."

The temporary assistant: "..."

Why does the Immortal Teacher feel a bit, well, blunt?

Duan Feihan’s expression was indifferent as he reached out to take the tickets, "Be careful on the road."

Tickets?

As the biggest investor in the entertainment industry, what show couldn’t he get tickets for?

He lowered his long eyelashes, casting shadows, as if suddenly stirring something in his heart. Bai Chuwei felt a sudden itchiness in her heart, no wonder wealthy women fancy wolfish younger men.

Bai Chuwei chuckled, suddenly stepped forward and hooked her arm around his neck, giving him a light kiss on the cheek, and whispered:

"This is the real compensation."

"I’m leaving Xue Qiu and the Cloud-swallowing Beast to you. When I come back, I hope Xue Qiu has learned the Transformation Technique."

She quickly withdrew her hand, decisively turned around, and got into the nanny van.

Duan Feihan watched as Bai Chuwei’s car left, still seeming to catch the faint medicinal fragrance lingering in the air.

His cold, handsome face gradually showed a thin smile, tightly holding the two tickets.

After seeing the nanny van off into the distance, Duan Feihan returned to his usual calm, striding towards the Duan Family villa with his long legs.

When he arrived, his second sister Duan Xueqin was once again drinking some kind of energy water brought back from the O Continent. The bright red water made Duan Feihan frown.

Duan Xueqin was a well-known fashion designer in the O Continent, particularly fond of integrating Chinese elements into her designs, which were widely admired.

A few clothes she designed were placed in front of her.

Seeing Duan Feihan arrive, Duan Xueqin set down the energy water in her hand, beaming, "Fourth Brother, this suit is my design for you, consider it a New Year’s gift. Do you like it?"

Duan Xueqin was actually quite nice to her brothers and nephews.

Duan Feihan nodded. He didn’t have high requirements for clothes; no matter how bad they were, they wouldn’t look bad on him.

Duan Feihan handed over the two tickets, "Weiwei sent them for you."

Her daughter, Xie Yaxin, was a bit surprised, "Tickets for ’Super Brain Scholar’, I heard they are hard to get. Thank you, Uncle!"

Duan Feihan nodded, "Also, I suggest Second Sister see a neurology specialist at the hospital."

After saying that, Duan Feihan took the suit, the New Year’s gift, and didn’t stay any longer, turning to leave. noveldrama

Duan Xueqin’s expression wasn’t good. Why is Fourth Brother also bringing up the neurology thing?

Xie Yaxin was flipping the tickets back and forth, smiling, "Future Fourth Aunt even got the front row seats."

"Mom, why don’t you and Dad go? Don’t waste Future Fourth Aunt’s kindness." her daughter suggested.

Duan Xueqin still remembered what Bai Chuwei said before, and her expression turned sour at the thought of her. Now sending tickets to win her over, she wasn’t impressed either.

Duan Xueqin casually slapped the two tickets on the glass table, "Not going, whoever wants to go can go."

In the O Continent, she’d seen plenty of celebrities; she wasn’t genuinely interested in these variety shows.

Just three words, not interested.