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    [Big Boss Chapter 1] Jealousy

    The reason why Cheng Biyun fought with the original owner is very simple. Jealousy can be summed up in four words.

    Cheng Biyun overheard the conversation between her father Cheng Lianshan and his subordinates, and learned that Governor Yan, who had always been delighted, would go to Li Cuiyuan to listen to a play today, so she arrived early, planning to get a good seat first. By then, she would meet her father and his entourage by chance, and she would be able to sit with Governor Yan as a matter of course.

    Unexpectedly, when she arrived at the theater, she found that the best seat was occupied by Chu Jiao, who had always disliked her in school. She immediately and arrogantly asked Chu Jiao to give up her seat.

    Originally, before something happened to Marshal Chu, who in Zhili would dare to offend his precious daughter Chu Jiao?Although Cheng Biyun was also domineering, he was still ordered by his father, who was a junior official, not to go against Chu Jiao.

    She thought it was nothing, but when she learned that Chu Jiao was the fiancée of Governor Yan, she became more and more resentful.Why can’t a good man like Governor Yan be his own?

    After learning that Marshal Chu had been assassinated and killed, Cheng Biyun finally felt proud.Without her father’s reputation, Chu Jiao is nothing.

    So she arrogantly asked Chu Jiao to give up her seat.

    After the death of her father, the original owner “Chu Jiao” experienced the warmth and warmth of a human being like never before in just a few months.The people around her who praised her have long since disappeared, and the classmates who used to be close to each other as sisters also looked indifferent. Today, she wanted to come to her father’s favorite theater to listen to a play, but it turned out that even the seats she usually sat in were occupied. Her temper also rose, and she did nothing.

    In this way, the two of them were at odds with each other and started fighting.

    Cheng Biyun carried the small leather whip made by her father with her, but the original owner had nothing in her hands. She was injured without checking who was her opponent, and then Chu Jiao came through.

    During the stalemate between Chu Jiao and Cheng Biyun, a person came from the direction of the stage.

    This person was dressed in Tsing Yi and came in a hurry. It looked like he had just arrived from the backstage. The patch on his forehead had not yet been put on, revealing his neat short hair, and his facial features were already heavily smeared with rouge and powder, outlining his beautiful face.

    “This is all due to my poor preparation. I hope you two girls will forgive me.” She walked up to the two of them and bowed her head. Her voice was gentle and indistinguishable. “Both of you are the daughter of a general who is a woman, but it’s just a trivial matter. It’s not worth hurting your friendship.”

    “Xi Ruo has ordered people to set up another table and chairs. They are all first-class good seats.” She spoke very skillfully and in a gentle tone, which is easy to make people feel good. “The show is about to begin, why don’t you all take a seat first and have a taste?”

    There was also a small umbrella and several plates of fruits on Chu Jiao’s original seat. Du Xiruo moved these things to another table next to him as he spoke, smiling apologetically.

    Obviously, Li Cuiyuan is more unwilling to offend Miss Cheng, whose father has a magnanimous career, than Miss Chu, who has no support from her father.

    In modern terms, Cheng Biyun is a typical face-watcher.

    Du Xiruo was the leading actress of Li Cuiyuan, and Cheng Biyun once dined with him under his father’s spotlight, and saw how handsome Du Xiruo looked after taking off her makeup.

    Although he is not as heroic as Governor Yan, he is still a handsome and gentle man.Seeing that Du Xiruo personally broke up the fight and the seat was vacated for her, and hearing that the play was about to start, she was thinking about when Governor Yan would come, so she immediately restrained her temper.

    “Chu Jiao, you’re lucky,” Cheng Biyun snorted, “Now that the Du people have spoken, I don’t bother to argue with you.”

    Chu Jiao raised her eyebrows.

    A rounding off, a concession.She still has to thank both of them for co-writing?

    She was too lazy to take care of a young lady like Cheng Biyun who didn’t have much money. As soon as Du Xiruofang appeared, the system kept reminding her that “the heroine is approaching.”At the same time, there is a reminder that “the male protagonist is approaching”.

    It seems that the heroine appears at the right time.

    He didn’t come to break up the fight earlier, he didn’t come to break it up later, he just showed up to smooth things over when the male protagonist came over.It’s really… very impressive.

    Chu Jiao let go of her hand and allowed Cheng Biyun to withdraw the whip.

    She only likes watching plays, but not acting.

    Someone wanted to act, but she wouldn’t go along with it.

    She turned around and walked towards the gate of the theater, and met the male protagonist and his group who were slowly approaching.

    The man walking in the middle is tall, with long and straight legs wearing military boots. He is wrapped in a military uniform and looks majestic and ascetic.

    Chu Jiao glanced at it and moved away.

    It’s not a familiar face to her.

    Disappointment flashed through her.

    When she passed the man, Du Xiruo from behind called her, “Miss Chu, your umbrella!”

    Chu Jiao waved her hand lazily without looking back.

    “If someone touches my things, I won’t take them anymore.”

    “Whoever of you likes it can take it.”

    “I feel dirty.”

    Hearing this, the man who had his hands in his pockets suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the girl who was about to leave.

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