Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Qin Xun was not surprised when he heard Xia Ning's words.

He had already guessed that Xia Shujie would definitely let Xia Ning put pressure on him in order to not be his son.

After all, as a consortium boss, how could he be a kind person with clean means?

But I didn't expect that Xia Ning would choose to "sacrifice herself" as the price, and openly request to blow the whistle.

suddenly.

Qin Xun thought of a possibility and laughed.

Perhaps, Ning Ning has long been greedy for my body, blowing a black whistle and sacrificing herself is just to find a way for herself?

Yeah that's right!

That must be the case!

Encore said that women like stairs the most!

Qin Xun looked at Xia Ning's eyes, which were a little nervous and apologetic, and imitated a woman's tone and joked.

"Ning Ning, I didn't expect you to choose to help him in the end. I made the wrong payment after all."

But he saw that Xia Ning looked more nervous and explained.

"No, that's not the case."

She quietly glanced at her father in the distance and lowered her voice.

"My dad really gave me too much!"

"In order for me to end this competition, she decided to make me the actual manager of Dudu Tea."

Qin Xun couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.

Dudu tea?

It is already among the top three milk tea brands in the country, and its development momentum is strong. In a few years, it may become the number one.

This Lao Deng is very generous in order to avoid recognizing himself as his father!

Qin Xun thought about it and decided not to recognize his son.

A milk tea brand with more than 2000 stores across the country, and a "dad" who is always unconvinced, he can still figure out which is more important.

Dudu tea is Ning Ning’s dowry. After all, it belongs to me, Mr. Qin!

Moreover, even if Xia Shujie was forced to call him "Dad" today, this would be a huge insult to the chairman of a large consortium.

It's a situation where there's no end in sight.

From now on, Xia Ning and I will be under tremendous pressure if we want to be together, and we will have to go to the West to ask the ancestor "Xia Zheng" to help suppress the old demon Xia.

While he was thinking about it, Qin Xun suddenly heard Xia Ning ask softly.

"Qin Xun, is that okay?"

"I'm going to blow the whistle!"

Qin Xun looked at Xia Ning and smiled.

"Two cups of milk tea, no regrets!"

Xia Ning smiled sweetly, which was more beautiful than the flowers.

“I’ve made a promise and I’ll never go back on it.”

She hesitated for a moment, carefully observed Qin Xun's expression, and suggested in a low voice.

"Then you lost to him on purpose?"

Qin Xun immediately shook his head when he saw it.

"How can it be?"

"If I lose to him, I will recognize him as my father."

Xia Ning smiled bitterly.

She had asked selfishly just now. Deep down in her heart, she really wanted to hear Qin Xun call her father "Dad", thinking this was a good sign.

Xia Ning suggested again.

"Then you pretend to sprain your ankle later, and I'll blow the whistle to stop the game and give my dad a way to step down."

"There is no final score, and neither of you has to recognize the other as his son."

Qin Xun smiled and said nothing.

Sprained feet?

How could I, a little genius in martial arts and a king of extreme sports, have a sprained foot?

This is so fake!

Since you want to give steps, you must give them sincerely!

Give it chicly, give it beautifully!

Let Party A feel full of sincerity!

……

The game begins again!

It's Xia Shujie's turn.

Xia Shujie dribbled the ball and looked at Qin Xun in front of him warily.

He didn't know what Xia Ning and Qin Xun were talking about just now. He only saw Xia Ning quietly giving him an OK gesture.

He thought he was going to stop the game, but Qin Xun still stood on the court.

That means losing to yourself?

I wonder if Qin Xun will regret it.

After all, that is a very insulting "dad".

suddenly!

Xia Shujie dribbled the ball, broke through easily, and made a cool three-step layup.

Score!

The score is now 6 to 3.

Xia Shujie stood under the basket and turned to look at Qin Xun, a little overjoyed.

Was this guy convinced by Ning Ning?

You actually want to recognize me as your father without any resistance?

Xia Shujie picked up the ball and passed it to Qin Xun, walked over slowly, and said expressionlessly.

"It's your turn."

His tone lost the arrogance and arrogance just now, and seemed very calm, without any hint of sarcasm anymore.

Qin Xun is on the move!

I saw Qin Xun dribbling the ball and running back, heading straight for the angle between the midfield line and the sideline.

Xia Shujie's heart tightened, and his mind couldn't help but think of Qin Xun's ultra-long-distance three-point shot that took off from the midline.

Could it be that Qin Xun wants to shoot a 3-pointer from a longer distance?

He wasn't convinced by Xia Ning at all?

He insists on recognizing me as his father?

When Xia Shujie was feeling anxious, he saw Qin Xun suddenly dribbling towards the basket.

high speed!

The moment his foot touched the three-point line, he jumped up high, like an unstoppable chariot, and slammed into the basket with thunderous momentum.

Xia Shujie was frightened and screamed like a young woman.

"No!"

Outside the court, Xia Ning's expression changed suddenly when she saw this scene.

he……

Did he lie to me again?

He insists on scoring so that my dad calls him daddy?

Just at this moment!

Qin Xun dunked hard on the basket, making a deafening noise.

The transparent tempered glass backboard was instantly covered with cracks, turning into fragments and falling one after another.

Qin Xun grasped the basket tightly with both hands, his body teetering in the air.

Xia Ning saw some broken glass falling on Qin Xun's head, picked up the whistle and blew it.

"Come down!"

"Get down quickly!"

"Beware of the glass!"

Xia Shujie was relieved, with a look of joy on his face, and shouted loudly.

"The backboard is broken!"

"No basket!"

"No basket!"

"Game aborted! Game aborted!"

"The game is aborted!"

“We’ll compete another day, we’ll compete another day!”

Qin Xun hung on the basket and shook his head slightly.

Another day?

I'm afraid this day will never come.

He released his hands and landed firmly on the ground, turned around, glanced at the intact basket on the other side of the court intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately noticed that Xia Shujie's face turned as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

Qin Xun wanted to laugh, so he slowly walked up to Xia Shujie and spread his hands helplessly.

"Without the basket, it will have to be another day."

Xia Shujie breathed a sigh of relief and said with a strange expression on his face.

"Well, another day, another day!"

"Just another day!"

Xia Ning watched from the side and quietly glanced at the intact basket on the other side of the court with mixed emotions.

This……

I asked you to give my dad a step up, and you just gave me such a big one?

Take off directly from the three-point line and smash the backboard?

terrible!

Xia Ning walked into the court, walked outside the three-point line, looked up at the broken backboard, and felt firsthand how far away it was.

She recalled the scene just now in her mind, feeling more and more fake.

When Xia Shujie saw his daughter's face, he also remembered the scene just now and felt a little scared.

A three-point jump dunk?

I know the longest dunk in the world is 5.79 meters.

The standard distance between the three-point line and the basket is 7.25 meters.

Qin Xun, this beast, actually broke the record!

It's almost 2 meters longer?

Moreover, he only used a sprint distance of less than three meters. Is this... Qinggong?

No wonder he is so good at Bajiquan and his physical fitness is so terrifying!

Is this the reincarnation of Li Yuanba?

Xia Shujie and Xia Ning stared blankly at the mess on the ground. They kept thinking about Qin Xun's super long-distance jump and dunk in their minds. The more they thought about it, the more horrified they felt.

The arena was quiet.

After a while, they both turned to look at Qin Xun in unison, their eyes wide and round.

Qin Xun was a little hairy when he was stared at, and realized that his performance just now was a little too aggressive.

This is beyond human cognition, and it is very likely that it will be captured and sliced ​​for study.

Or catch them for breeding.

He was locked in a small dark room like a bachelor every day and was forced to donate sperm.

Qin Xun felt a little guilty, smiled awkwardly, and asked.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"What do you mean when you look at me like that?"

"My dunk just now was reasonable, right?"

"That makes sense!"