Sensational! Fake Noble VS Real Genius-Chapter 59 - Could this malicious green tea bitch be practicing some Evil Cultivation

Who’s so powerful that they’ve managed to offend the boss and wrong your brother?” 007, while deleting surveillance footage, asked Jiang Qi.

He still remembered Jiang Qi saying he was going to clean up someone for both the boss and his brother.

“Just the boss’s Green Tea Sister,” Jiang Qi whispered back to 007 as he stealthily made his way into the room.

Upon hearing this, 007 let out a light “Oh,” “Is it her?

What, did she cause trouble again?”

Several acquaintances were in the same group chat, where people often cursed Moon’s Green Tea Sister.

Although 007 had never met Green Tea Sister, he had seen her picture online and heard the others cursing her.

Green Tea Sister was the unanimous nickname for Moon’s sister among the people in the group.

“She bullied my brother,” Jiang Qi said as he approached the bed.

He could now see a corner of the bed.

Jiang Qi’s wife’s brother, 007 remembered, was a psychologist in the group, seemed to have the surname Ling, and was brought into the group by Jiang Qi.

“What did Green Tea Sister do?” 007’s tone was brimming with curiosity.

This time, Jiang Qi did not respond but instead leaned against the wall, craning his neck to assess the situation inside.

“Holy shit!”

Seeing the scene on the bed, Jiang Qi couldn’t help but curse under his breath.

“What’s wrong?

What happened?” 007 asked eagerly, while Jiang Qi was already stunned, his jaw nearly hitting the floor.

He saw the girl sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating, with the air around her seeming to circulate in a very regular pattern.

The girl’s clothes fluttered with the movement of the air, making a whistling sound, and her hair danced in the air current, flying about.

With her hair swaying and dancing without wind, Jiang Qi’s eyes widened in astonishment, and he murmured in a low voice, “This damn Green Tea, she wouldn’t be practicing some kind of Evil Cultivation, would she.”

“Hmm?

What?

What kind of Evil Cultivation?!” On the other end, 007 got excited when he heard Jiang Qi’s murmur.

“Forget what she’s practicing, let’s deal with her first,” Jiang Qi said, then stepped forward, boldly approaching the bedside.

The girl on the bed seemed unaware of Jiang Qi’s arrival, her expression indifferent and distant, her eyes tightly shut.

“Hey!

Gu Zhiqi, what kind of Evil Cultivation are you practicing?!” Jiang Qi stood beside the bed and tentatively asked.

The voice of Jiang Qi was not soft, and Gu Zhiqi, who had been closing her eyes, slightly twitched her eyelids and furrowed her brows, showing no intention of moving or opening her eyes, and continued to maintain her meditation posture.

Seeing this, Jiang Qi smirked playfully, “Ignoring me?

Could it be that you’re really practicing some kind of Evil Cultivation and cannot be interrupted?”

After all, that’s how it was always portrayed on television.

As Jiang Qi contemplated, his eyes narrowed and he gazed at Gu Zhiqi.

If she truly was practicing Evil Cultivation, he couldn’t simply let her succeed; otherwise, she would definitely continue to cause trouble and bother the boss.

Deciding this, Jiang Qi stopped being a mere spectator, lifting his palm and gently swirling it around his waist, drawing an arc.

As the air moved, a ball of Vital Energy gathered in his palm.

Looking at Gu Zhiqi with malice in his eyes, he then sneered and pushed out a palm strike directly at her.