Chapter 6: Rivalry

White Horse City, Lin Family Villa.

"Li Junzhen, 23 years old, the son of Li Daoqing, the former owner of Xianqu Teahouse, later due to an accident, his family was ruined, and he owed a huge amount of gambling debts outside......"

Lin Feifei walked into the guest room where Li Taibai lived, first read out a string of information to herself, and then suddenly locked Li Taibai with a strong and sharp gaze, and carefully observed the changes in the expression on his face.

However, to her disappointment, she couldn't see anything unusual in the face of this strange man, no, to be precise, she still felt a little emotion, that is, this man seemed to have a trace of hostility towards her?

Li Taibai glanced at her lightly and said, "Is there something wrong?"

The indifferent attitude, this bland question, instantly made Lin Feifei inexplicably annoyed.

Thinking that she is the president of the Yushen Group, or a beautiful woman at the age of flowers, is she really not attractive at all in front of this guy?

I have to say that sometimes, a woman's mind is very complicated and strange.

"What is your purpose in approaching my grandfather?" Lin Feifei pursed her lips and said coldly.

Li Taibai frowned slightly, he didn't like the other party's domineering attitude, and suddenly thought of something while being unhappy in his heart, so he said evilly: "You have to let me be your man, what is the purpose of this?"

The corners of his mouth naturally flashed with a wicked smile, and flirting with women was his forte.

The only difference is that in his previous life, he molested women in order to capture the other party's heart, but now, he purely wants to see this annoying woman eat deflated.

"You!"

Lin Feifei was immediately embarrassed when she heard this, but her eyes fell on the evil smile on the corner of Li Taibai's mouth, but she inexplicably had a feeling of turmoil.

Her face was flushed purple, this weird feeling made her feel ashamed, but faintly, deep down in her heart, she couldn't help but want to stare carefully at the smile on Li Taibai's face, and experience the rippling magical feeling just now.

There is no way, this is the temperament and charm of Xianjun, not to mention that Li Taibai is still known for his romance and has fascinated thousands of girls!

Even the sultry smile that is inadvertently revealed is not something that mere mortals can resist.

"Ahem!"

Lin Feifei coughed twice, trying to suppress the restlessness in her heart, but she didn't dare to focus her eyes on Li Taibai's face anymore, and paused for a while, before finally saying coldly: "I want to remind you, my grandfather has everything, but he has no money, if you have any bad thoughts about my grandfather, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Obviously, she can't trust Li Taibai, or that terrible file.

"Are you finished?" Li Taibai's tone suddenly became strange.

Lin Feifei was stunned for a moment, then nodded reflexively, and then felt that her reaction was a little embarrassing, and hurriedly straightened her look, ready to continue to warn the other party.

However, before she could speak, Li Taibai continued to say in a magnetic voice: "Since you have finished speaking, can you go out?

He deliberately accentuated the tone of the three words "granddaughter", and the meaning of banter was obvious.

"You!"

Lin Feifei's originally white face turned red with anger in an instant, but she could only choke on the scolding words in her mouth, not knowing how to fight back?

"Huh, Feifei, what are you doing in your grandfather's room?" Coincidentally, Zhuge Bai happened to come over to mend the knife.

The old man came to Li Taibai's side, grabbed his arm, and said enthusiastically: "Brother Taibai, I have already asked someone to send the goods you want, hehe, I also specially brought over the wine that I have treasured for many years, and we will come back tonight to drink without getting drunk!"

After that, the old man couldn't wait to pull Li Taibai out of the house, leaving Lin Feifei, who looked ashamed, standing in place, so angry that he stomped his feet straight, and he didn't even notice that his feet were broken.