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Chapter 1175 - 1174: Disdain
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Chapter 1175: Chapter 1174: Disdain

This is what his father had admonished him about: never underestimate these old men, never think that just because they’ve retired to the sidelines that they’re of no use anymore.

He always kept his father’s words in mind, and this time, his previous investments finally yielded unexpected returns.

The Governor felt delighted inside; he never thought that his unintentional actions could achieve two goals at once, satisfying his own desires and truly bringing substantial benefits to his domain.

He could even imagine that once the martial arts tournament is held in his domain and brings real benefits to the people there, his reputation will reach an unprecedented height.

Although he had never used his authority to do anything against heaven and reason in his jurisdiction, he knew that in the eyes of the local commoners, he was just a second-generation heir living on the legacy of his father.

But it’s different now; he can imagine how the people would be ecstatic and praise him endlessly, once the venue for the martial arts tournament is shifted to his territory.

Thinking of this, the Lord Governor couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

The Lord Governor understood in his heart that this whimsical idea was conceived by his lover, and he was merely implementing it according to her suggestion.

The greatest contributor was still her; the Lord Governor expressed his gratitude deeply in his heart.

Such a woman with striking looks and a clever mind marrying into his life is undoubtedly a blessing from heaven.

Thinking of this, the Lord Governor couldn’t contain his eagerness to see his lover.

As soon as he arrived at his mansion, he jumped off the spaceship and ran towards his lover’s room.

The door opened, and his lover looked at him in shock as Lu Dai.

She didn’t understand why the Lord Governor was so jubilant today; she knew his usual demeanor, always serious in and out of public sight.

She hadn’t seen such gleeful expressions in a long time; he even hummed intermittent tunes. The last time she saw him so happy was when she agreed to his pursuit.

Thinking of this, the Governor’s lover’s eyes grew moist. Despite being selfish and arrogant, she was still a woman indeed.

"Darling! I have good news for you!" The Lord Governor said cheerfully upon seeing his lover.

"What’s the matter? I can tell you’re in an excellent mood." The Governor’s lover was also curious.

"Your proposal to move the martial arts tournament venue to my land is basically a done deal." The Lord Governor spoke, not noticing his lover’s expression dim.

"Oh, just that?" The Governor’s lover said indifferently; she already knew that as long as the Lord Governor put effort into it, then achieving this would be a piece of cake.

"But that’s not all, you didn’t realize it, this actually brings me tremendous benefits too." The Lord Governor told his lover.

"Benefits for you? His lover was a bit surprised, initially concocting this plan purely as a better revenge against those three Alien individuals, without considering its advantage for the Lord Governor.

"Haha, darling, have a seat and let me tell you slowly. You’ll understand after you listen." The Lord Governor ushered his lover to sit down and began to recount his unexpected gains today.

"Darling, it’s all thanks to you. Without your brilliant mind, I wouldn’t have come up with such a perfect plan!" The Lord Governor sincerely praised his lover.

This genuine admiration stemmed from his heart, filled with sincerity in his tone, which his lover could recognize.

Hearing the Lord Governor praise her like that, his lover also felt joyous.

This man, soon to be her husband, had a glorious matter fall onto him; as his lover, she was sincerely happy for him.

"Dear, my congratulations to you." His lover said smilingly to the Governor, casting any disagreements caused by those three Alien individuals far into oblivion.

"This is worth celebrating," the Governor’s lover suggested: "Darling, shall we have a drink, how about it?"

"Of course! But not now," the Lord Governor was in high spirits: "Let’s go out to eat, we haven’t dined on Bordeaux for quite some time now."

"Alright." His lover agreed to his suggestion: "Then you go out first, I want to change my clothes."

"Okay, darling, I’ll wait for you outside, hurry up!" The Lord Governor said and left the room.

After the Lord Governor walked out, his lover stood there quietly for a moment, then sighed, opened the closet, and took out a beautiful long dress.

This was the Lord Governor’s favorite dress on her; she clearly remembered that when she wore this dress that day, the Lord Governor practically used all his compliments on her.

The Governor’s lover suggested to the Governor to persuade the relevant personnel in the Bordeaux mansion to agree to move the martial arts tournament venue to the satellite where the Governor resides.

In her view, once on the Governor’s turf, those three Alien individuals would be under her control.

Unexpectedly, this situation brought the Governor additional benefits.

This is truly a case of "planting flowers with intention yet none bloom, inserting a willow without purpose yet it thrives."

Upon the Governor’s suggestion, his lover gladly accepted; the two of them, without even a single guard, went out to dine, enjoying their world as two.

The Lord Governor was very excited; no wonder he was like this, after all these years, this was the first good reputation he earned.

Thus, his mood was exceptionally high; he talked continuously all the way, even understanding the commoners he used to overlook.

The Governor’s lover silently listened; she hadn’t seen a Governor this happy for a long time.

However, just a short while ago, she had done something, feeling confused whether it was right or not.

In a room with sullen faces, the four gang leaders of Bordeaux Planet gathered again.

None of them spoke, making the atmosphere awkward for a moment.

The sullen-faced guy scanned them, his gaze carrying a hint of disdain.

Finally, Fatty couldn’t bear the look anymore, slammed the table, and spoke: "What do you mean by looking at us like that? You think we’re here because of you?"

Old Hill looked at the sullen-faced guy nonchalantly and said: "We already said we’re not involving ourselves in your matters, we’ll stick to our words, so rest easy, whatever you do, it has nothing to do with us."

"Oh?" The sullen-faced guy sneered: "If it has nothing to do with me, then what are you all doing sitting here?"

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