Chapter 121: I Play with My Ancestor

Nan Jiaojiao was entirely immune to the sweet talk.

“Get in the car.

What, you think I’m going to eat you?” Han Qi urged her.

Nan Jiaojiao simply wasn’t interested, “Not going.”

“Believe me if I say I’ll come down and carry you?”

“You can’t beat me.”

Han Qi hissed, as he truly couldn’t beat her, “My talent as a loyal dog is innate.

Want to try again?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s face turned sour in an instant, looking utterly awful.

Stuck to him like glue, she couldn’t shake him off; feeling both disdain and disgust, his words hit her so hard that he saved her any hesitation, and she pulled open the car door and sat down.

As Han Qi attempted to get close, she swiftly picked up a Swiss Army knife from the center console, popped out the blade, and stabbed it down next to the handbrake.

A barrier was set between the two seats.

If Han Qi hadn’t retreated quickly, he could have lost two fingers.

He touched his nose, pleading for his life, “Understood, I get it.

I won’t touch you, won’t get near you, happy now, your highness?”

Nan Jiaojiao turned her face to the window, “Hmm.”

“…” She really dared to agree!

In other places, everyone treated him with the utmost respect, but in front of her, she became the one to be revered.

Han Qi didn’t dare to say more, driving carefully and steadily.

The route became more and more remote, gradually exiting the urban area; moving forward, there were hardly any street lights to be seen.

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t even ask a single question.

Eventually, the car stopped at the foot of a mountain.

She glanced outside and somehow found the place eerily familiar.

“We’re here, get out.”

Han Qi got out first and quickly came around just as Nan Jiaojiao pushed open her door.

He tried to help her out, reaching out his hand, but Nan Jiaojiao sidestepped him, walking past his shoulder.

He grabbed, but only got hold of a sleeve of the suit, which she stripped off completely.

Han Qi had been meaning to ask since earlier, “Whose suit is this?”

Nan Jiaojiao replied without batting an eye, “Your uncle’s.”

He immediately felt like he had swallowed something disgusting.

With a twist of his mouth, he tossed the suit carelessly onto the car roof.

“Brother Qi.”

“Brother Qi, you’re here.”

“Just started here.

Betting on whether Qi Heng or Zhou Yunlin will win, want in?”

This place was a private racetrack, lacking official approval but the land deed belonged to Han Qi.

It was usually where a bunch of rich second-generation kids came to play, with rows of luxury, modified sports cars in the parking lot—any one of which could be worth an entire building in the downtown area.

Han Qi took off his jacket, lit a cigarette, sat on the hood to smoke, and gestured to Nan Jiaojiao, “I’m not betting.

I’m here to entertain my ancestor.

Show some respect.”

“Your ancestor?”

Everyone looked towards Nan Jiaojiao in unison.

Previously, they had ignored her, thinking she was just another woman Han Qi brought along, with her alluring face.

But once her status was revealed, she seemed even more intimidating.

Han Qi’s ancestor—that meant—

“Dear ancestor, what would you like to drink?

Bubble tea, coffee, or maybe a mini hot pot?”

“Dear ancestor, please, allow me to bring over a chair for you to sit and watch at your leisure.”

“Dear ancestor, would you like some sunflower seeds?

I’ve got all flavors; you can just spit the shells into my hands, don’t worry.

I went to the temple with my mom the day before yesterday to get them blessed, so my hands are very clean.”

“Dear ancestor…”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t do anything.

She just stood there, and like a swarm, a crowd of people gathered around her, with compliments and flattery, each one trying to outdo the other at being sycophantic.

A friend of Han Qi who was in good terms with him spoke with visible pride, “See what I mean about Brother Qi?

He commands such respect.

It’s the kind of treatment only a freshly unearthed treasure would get.”

Han Qi, with a mocking smile, “Keep all that underworld stuff to yourselves.

Send everyone away, stop crowding around my ancestor.

It’s no fun if you annoy her.”