The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits-Chapter 175 - 179: The Underworld Boss’s Little Sweetheart (11)

Chapter 175: Chapter 179: The Underworld Boss’s Little Sweetheart (11)

"What... a breeze brushing the face..." Jin Buhuan suddenly realized the words he used in his mind and immediately felt delighted.

Was that his own witty phrase? Alas, now he was somewhat literate too.

Su Li watched, speechless, as the idiot before her, who was shrouded in a layer of black cloth, seemed to bask in inexplicable self-indulgence.

Especially given his strange gaze, which seemed to say, "Boss, so you were this kind of boss."

Su Li thought if she didn’t say something soon, this idiot’s mind might wander off to God knows where.

Clearing her throat, Su Li said, "Take the person to a safe place first. Tell him, if he doesn’t want to be a victim, he should stay put there, and then come out after some time."

Jin Buhuan said, "So, it’s not for your own enjoyment, Boss."

Su Li: "....."

The next day, early in the morning, the Martial Arts Arena outside was already bustling with intense activity.

The bell hanging at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall jingled, followed by a deep baritone voice at the door.

"Is Miss Su Li here?"

At this moment, Su Li was lying on her exclusive lounge chair with her legs crossed, swaying gently, holding a special breakfast that her brothers had respectfully brought her.

Hearing the voice, she fluttered her eyelids and then smiled.

They had come, faster than she had expected.

It seemed that Mr. Huang’s health wasn’t as robust as the rumors suggested.

"Boss, boss, boss, boss..." at the... at the door..."

Tang Dao stammered, pointing at the person at the door, his mouth agape and shock written all over his face.

What had he seen? He had seen Master Hu, the most formidable person under Mr. Huang...

This was Master Hu! Such an important figure...

The thought alone made Tang Dao feel like he was going to faint.

Of course, Su Li recognized the man before her; she had collected quite a bit of information about him.

"Welcome, welcome. Come in for a cup of hot tea."

Hu Si, with his sharp eyes, stared straight at Su Li, "It seems you are the owner of this Martial Arts Hall," the boss of the recently rising power.

Su Li smiled radiantly, unflinchingly facing the overwhelming presence that Hu Si deliberately unleashed.

After a while, Hu Si suddenly laughed, his tense body relaxed, and then he looked at Su Li meaningfully, "You, you’re quite impressive."

He then smiled like a friendly neighbor, as if the man who just seemed like he had walked out of a mountain of corpses was an illusion.

Hu Si: "I’ll skip the tea. I’m here to invite Miss Su Li to visit and have a chat. My big brother would also like to meet you."

And who else could be referred to as ’big brother’ by Hu Si, if not Mr. Huang?

Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao were even more excited than Su Li, the person concerned.

"Sis, sis... It’s Mr. Huang, Mr. Huang..."

Su Li: "You two, since when did you start stuttering?"

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A stretched Lincoln was parked at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall. Su Li followed Hu Si into the car, not forgetting to give a final reminder before leaving.

"Wow, no wonder Sis, you’re the boss. Your calm composure, your kung fu, is much stronger than ours."

Tang Dao had now transformed into Su Li’s little admirer, and he never missed a chance to sing her praises daily.

Jin Buhuan sneered and curled his lip, "You’re the number one lackey, no one’s competing with you..."

"You’ve forgotten that once upon a time, we were also bosses," Jin Buhuan said darkly.

Following Hu Si, Su Li walked unhurriedly, making her way to a large villa in the outskirts.

Mr. Huang was recuperating here, and outside the villa, tall and robust men in black suits constantly patrolled, their ferocious auras indicating they were battle-hardened.

Upon entering, Su Li immediately saw a man in his sixties with silver hair sitting in a wheelchair, having his blood pressure taken by a nurse.

"Big brother, Miss Su Li has arrived."

Hu Si waved off the nurses and bodyguards present, leading them out of the door, leaving the space for the remaining two people.

"I’ve been observing you for a long time."

Mr. Huang opened with such a statement.

Su Li’s smile widened, making her even more strikingly beautiful.

"What a stroke of divine beauty, if I were twenty years younger, I’d definitely pursue you."

Without any reservation, Su Li found a comfortable chair to sit down in, "Then I’d have to disagree, Mr. Huang. Even if you were twenty years younger, handsome as you might be, you’d still be a handsome uncle, still too old."

Mr. Huang was caught off guard by Su Li’s response and then burst into a hearty laugh.

"It’s Chongming’s loss, giving you up."

Su Li wasn’t surprised the other could know her true identity.

Her striking appearance was something she’d never hidden, and prior to being summoned here, the other party had probably investigated everything about her ancestors and beyond.

Su Li, "It’s not his loss, to be precise, it should be considered his disaster."

"We do have a feud, after all."

Mr. Huang’s demeanor turned somber, "That kid has indeed caused too much trouble."

As he spoke, Mr. Huang’s expression became serious, "I’ve gone through life without a child of my own, and you seem like a fine young lady. Would you be interested in becoming my daughter?"

Su Li had anticipated many things, such as Mr. Huang seeking her out.

Ever since she noticed a group of unfamiliar faces lingering around the Martial Arts Hall, Su Li was aware of it.

Seeking her out came down to valuing her abilities and temperament. Importantly, she was not entangled with any current factions, and most critical of all, her principles perfectly aligned with his past ideals.

Su Li had started the Martial Arts Hall and promoted its unusual rules with the ultimate aim of catching this heavyweight’s attention.

Now that she had accomplished her goal, Mr. Huang indeed sent for her.

Su Li thought of many possibilities, such as leveraging his influence to develop her own faction, while he could use her abilities to suppress subordinates with divergent agendas.

A mutual exchange of needs.

But she hadn’t expected Mr. Huang to propose an option she had never considered.

Of course, Su Li was willing; this would be quite the bargain for herself.

"Mr. Huang, have you thought this through?" Becoming her father, even if not by blood, would establish a relationship that, by the underworld’s rules, was as good as or even closer than kinship. It meant that everything he owned could potentially be inherited by her.

This would save Su Li a great deal of effort. She had been planning to slowly build up the Martial Arts Arena. Even if it wasn’t enough to take down Chongming immediately, it would still be enough to cause him a headache from time to time.

If she became Mr. Huang’s adopted daughter, she would rightfully be able to take over all of the North District’s forces. As long as she was capable, it wasn’t out of reach to expect Chongming to kneel and concede defeat.

Su Li believed that she could outdo Boss Chong, who was currently overwhelmed by a brain full of love and romance.