Master's Little Girl Has Grown Up

2Outside the restaurant, Beiming Yue suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at Murong Jing.    

    

Murong Jing looked confused. "What's wrong?"    

    

Beiming Yue narrowed his long and narrow eyes. "I asked you to go and poach the people from the Monarch Garden. You didn't poach them. Are you going to be seduced by the people from the Monarch Garden?"    

    

"No! This... How is this possible!"    

    

Beiming Yue snorted lightly and retracted his gaze, continuing to walk forward.    

    

Murong Jing was stunned for a moment before following him.    

    

After breakfast, Shi Qian and Shaang Sizhan returned to the Monarch Garden.    

    

In the afternoon, Shaang Sizhan went to the headquarters of the JE Group when something happened at the headquarters.    

    

Shi Qian went to the Headquarters of Hacker Legion in R3 and reunited with everyone. She also said goodbye to them.    

    

"Sister A, you want to go out?" K asked.    

    

Shi Qian stood in front of a robot that was about the same height as her. As she entered the program, she said, "Yes, I'm going out for a period of time."    

    

"When will you be back?"    

    

Shi Qian thought for a while and said, "I should be back before the New Year."    

    

Although the weather in Ninth Continent was warm, she still wanted to return to the Imperial Capital and spend the New Year in Monarch Garden.    

    

However, this also depended on Shaang Sizhan's intentions.    

    

"Then contact us when you return. We'll play together when the time comes." Okay, another boy said.    

    

Shi Qian wanted to laugh. "Okay."    

    

Gui Mo cast a sidelong glance at the boy. "Don't just think about playing. Don't forget the mission before the end of the year."    

    

The man smiled and said, "Boss, the mission is going to be cleared soon. Did you forget?"    

    

Gui Mo said slowly, "How do you know there is no new mission?"    

    

The boy:... ""    

    

K looked at Gui Mo. "It can't be, boss. This is going to be a festival, and you're still accepting missions?! When did you become such a money-grubber?"    

    

Gui Mo narrowed his eyes. "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. "    

    

K instantly gave in and immediately said, "N-nothing!" Pausing for a moment, he chuckled and said, "It's good to have a mission. We can continue to earn money."    

    

Everyone chatted for a while.    

    

Not long after, Shi Qian left because of Murong Jing's call.    

    

The two of them arranged to meet at the mall.    

    

At the entrance of the mall, Murong Jing waved at Shi Qian who had just gotten out of the car.    

    

Shi Qian immediately walked towards her.    

    

"Didn't you accompany your Sect Master to do things?"    

    

Murong Jing lazily replied, "It was done in the morning. I have nothing else to do in the afternoon, so I asked you to go to the shopping mall. Otherwise, when you go to Ninth Continent, no one will accompany me."    

    

The two of them walked into the shopping mall and Murong Jing pulled Shi Qian directly to the luxury district.    

    

She had no ties in this life and the money she earned was basically used to buy, buy, and buy.    

    

Murong Jing was just about to walk into a luxury store when the staff inside suddenly walked out and said to the two of them, "Sorry, ladies, we are going to close the store for the time being."    

    

"Close the store!" Murong Jing was puzzled. "Why would we close the store in broad daylight?"    

    

The shop assistant revealed a professional fake smile, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. He explained, "Today, the shop only accepts one VIP."    

    

Murong Jing sneered, "You mean we are not VIPs?"    

    

The shop assistant smiled again and did not say anything.    

    

The meaning of looking down on the two of them could not be any more obvious.    

    

The VIP they received today was the young lady of Hsu family, a big family in the Imperial Capital. Every year, the number of customers they spent in their shop was no less than eight, so they naturally had to properly support them. Losing one or two uninvited customers was not something they cared about at all.    

    

In the shop.    

    

Hsu Ziyao sat on the sofa, enjoying the service of the salesperson who knelt down to test her shoes.    

    

Through the glass window, she noticed Shi Qian and Murong Jing standing outside the door. A trace of contempt flashed across her eyes.    

    

She had just noticed that the two of them were about to enter, so she deliberately let the salesperson close the shop door. She did not want to see Shi Qian at all, that woman, and did not want to be under the same roof as her.