Taming The Hidden Bigshot By Kissing Him
Chapter 467: He Has One More Qiao Xi Than Zhong Yi

Chapter 467: Chapter 467: He Has One More Qiao Xi Than Zhong Yi

Mr. Guan looked into the distance and sighed, "Such a formidable young man. He has both courage and ability; no wonder he was able to carve out a niche in Haicheng, and now the Imperial Capital is also starting to stir."

Smiling with pursed lips, Guan Jingtan said, "He’s also handsome, on par with Young Master Zhong, who suddenly rose to prominence a few years ago."

"He has surpassed him in some ways."

Mr. Guan stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his posture ramrod straight, as he made such an assessment.

Guan Jingtan asked, "In what ways is Mr. Huo better than Young Master Zhong?"

The guests who hadn’t yet dispersed were also curious to know in what ways the gentleman from Haicheng, Mr. Huo, was superior to the Young Master Zhong from the Imperial Capital.

Although Zhong Yi was an illegitimate child, his capabilities and methods over the past few years had been clear for all to see.

Plus, with Young Master Zhong’s particular health condition, Old Master Zhong seemed to favor Zhong Yi even more.

Perhaps in a few more months, he could take the position as the heir of the Zhong Family.

That Huo Xingzhou may be formidable in Haicheng, but how can his overall strength possibly surpass that of Zhong Yi?

An amused smile appeared on the elder Mr. Guan’s weathered face, "He has the advantage of having Qiao Xi. ’A good wife makes for a flourishing family for three generations.’"

Chuckling, he turned and walked back into the Royal Residence.

The other guests exchanged glances.

Apparently, Young Master Zhong’s loss was due to being single!

However, Young Madam Huo was indeed impressive. She was unperturbed in the face of honor or disgrace and was also a disciple of the National Doctor, Cheng Han.

It was just unknown how her medical skills measured up, no matter how exemplary she was, she couldn’t be better than Lu Yingxue, could she?

Suddenly, someone remembered that the Lu Family had a marriage agreement with the Zhong Family!

If Lu Yingxue crushed Qiao Xi, and once Young Master Zhong got married, wouldn’t he then overtake Huo Xingzhou?

"Lu Yingxue is far superior to Qiao Xi!"

"Indeed, I think Young Master Zhong has the upper hand!"

Murmurs and private conversations bubbled among the guests, many of whom were supporters of Lu Yingxue.

Standing in a corner was Li Nianqi, whose mind kept flashing back to the man’s stunningly handsome features. His decisive actions in dealing with the domineering and bullying Lu Yan had quickened her heart rate.

He was aloof towards others, but only towards Qiao Xi was he gentle.

This special treatment was something to yearn for!

But why did it have to be that irritating Qiao Xi!

Feeling aggrieved, Li Nianqi spoke rashly upon hearing the guests’ comments, "Qiao Xi is just a country girl picked up from nowhere; how can she compare to Lu Yingxue, who has been groomed by the Lu Family! Besides, we have never witnessed her medical expertise!"

Hearing this, Guan Jingtan turned to see Li Nianqi, who was pretty but dressed lavishly.

She smiled, her demeanor as delicate as an orchid, "Li Family’s younger sister, Qiao Xi ranked first in the initial selection of this year’s Needle Trial Conference, so how can you say we haven’t witnessed her medical skills?"

Li Nianqi met Guan Jingtan’s gaze and retorted, "That was all thanks to others’ help! Lu Yingxue was already the champion of the Needle Trial Conference ten years ago! She won that on her own strength!"

One Guan Jingtan and one Qiao Xi – both people she detested.

Her grandmother had always said that the Guan Family had a woman who could cause the downfall of cities and states, virtuous and wise, urging her to learn from such a person.

The people she disliked seemed to be flocking together.

Guan Jingtan spoke calmly and slowly, "I remember your grandmother once suffered in Haicheng, and she was saved by the Liu Family. How can you be so ungrateful to the Liu Family’s past kindness and still hold grievances against Qiao Xi?"

The smile on her face remained, but her eyes carried a hint of coldness.

She admired Qiao Xi a great deal and wouldn’t allow anyone to slander her life-saving benefactor.

"You... I... It’s naturally because of her lack of virtue!"

Li Nianqi, lacking confidence, puffed up and walked away, fearing she might cause bigger trouble if she stayed.

Watching her retreat, Guan Jingtan lifted the corner of her mouth in a smirk, clearly thinking her a brainless ingrate.

...

Imperial Capital was shrouded under the moon’s glow.

Streetlamps and neon lights dispersed the darkness of the night.

The Rolls-Royce made its way into the garden villa of an affluent district, where the maid Xiaoyun was already prepared to serve dinner, waiting for her employers to return.

Old Chen opened the car door.

Qiao Xi was cradled in Huo Xingzhou’s arms as she got out of the car, her bright, shining eyes glued to him, seemingly unable to get enough.

They had separated for only a few days, but it truly felt like the old saying, "One day apart feels like three seasons have passed."

Xiaoyun approached cheerfully, "Young Master, Young Madam. I’ve prepared some easily digestible dinner, fearing you might not have eaten your fill at the banquet."

Mr. Huo handed over his coat to her and said, "I already ate on the plane, so I don’t really need it."

Qiao Xi spoke in a light tone, "Thanks, Xiaoyun, I’ve already eaten at the banquet."

Earlier, as a bystander with Sun Weimeng, he stuffed me with quite a few pastries, and now I’m a bit full.

The desserts made by the court chefs are truly delicious.

"I’m starving!"

Old Chen raised his hand enthusiastically, "I did some tough work tonight and I’m really hungry. Xiaoyun, what’s for dinner tonight? I want a big bowl of braised pork!"

Xiaoyun smiled with squinted eyes, "Uncle Chen, what did you do tonight?"

"Beat someone up!"

Old Chen clenched his fist and made some gestures.

Xiaoyun was almost scared and hurried into the kitchen to make him a big bowl of braised pork.

Qiao Xi and Huo Xingzhou exchanged a smile, their eyes intertwined as if drawing silk, silently choosing to go upstairs together.

As for where Young Master Sun’s car went, whether he got lost,

It seemed like no one cared.

In the quiet hallway of the second floor,

Qiao Xi wrapped her arms tightly around Huo Xingzhou’s neck, resting her head against his chest. She could faintly smell the cool scent on him, feeling that with each breath the fragrance entered her entire body.

She was also tinged with his scent.

Nobody spoke.

When they reached the master bedroom,

Huo Xingzhou turned on the light and placed her on the bed.

Then he went to the cupboard to look for medicine oil for bruises, preparing to massage her ankle.

Qiao Xi initially wanted to say she could handle it, but seeing him busying himself for her, she swallowed back her words in an instant.

She liked it when Huo Xingzhou’s eyes were full of her.

Huo Xingzhou found a bottle of medicinal oil in the cupboard and approached her, unscrewing the cap, "It might be a little painful."

"I’m not afraid of pain,"

Qiao Xi said, looking at him, unable to get enough.

Huo Xingzhou untied the straps of her high heels and took them off.

He then poured the medicinal oil into his palm, gently warming it and covering her fair ankle, slowly kneading it.

The room was very quiet and filled with warmth.

Qiao Xi sat on the soft mattress, content to have him right before her eyes.

She asked, "Have you finished all your work in Haicheng?"

"Yes, it’s all done."

"So from now on, you’ll be staying in Imperial Capital with me?"

"Right."

Huo Xingzhou kneaded her ankle forcefully and asked, "How does it feel?"

Qiao Xi nodded, "It doesn’t hurt anymore. It wasn’t a serious injury to begin with."

Huo Xingzhou looked at her and said, "Try getting up and walking around."

Qiao Xi extended her foot onto the carpet and took a few light steps, "Your massage technique is really on point."

"That’s because you taught me well."

Huo Xingzhou set the medicinal oil aside and used a damp cloth to wipe away the remaining medicine. He stood in the room, watching her, as the light veil of her dress swayed with her movements, occasionally revealing her fair, slender legs.

Huo Xingzhou’s gaze darkened.

He quickly stepped forward and suddenly embraced her in his arms.

Qiao Xi let out a startle, her entire body tightly ensnared by him, her back against the wall.

No escape.

The room light was dim, with some brightness seeping in from outside.

Qiao Xi’s long eyelashes fluttered as she spoke in a very soft and tender voice, "What are you doing?"

It sounded like she was cooing.

Huo Xingzhou’s tall figure enveloped her, he leaned in slightly. His stern face drew close to her, his nose nearly touching her pert nose.

His voice was raspy, "Have you missed me?"