Kung Fu Baby with 17 Doting Brothers-Chapter 479: The Wager

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Chapter 479: Chapter 479: The Wager

Ji Zhangzhuo almost burst into laughter.

No matter if the girl was being forced by her family to go on blind dates, the fact that she’s using the Jin family’s connections to get a promotion is true, and going on blind dates with others while using the Jin family without clarifying things is also true.

Their family doesn’t fancy Jin Chunting, and Jin Chunting has no intention of marrying her either. Making things clear means she can go on as many blind dates as she wants and marry whoever she pleases. But hanging onto the Jin family and using them is too much.

And yet, she’s still being described as ’simple-minded’?

Anyone saying such things might really be simple-minded.

Ji Zhangzhuo squinted slightly, sizing up the old man in front of him.

Due to his special upbringing and experiences, Ji Zhangzhuo had developed an ability to see right through people. He looked at the old man, whose age was thrice his own, and found he could actually see right through to the bottom.

For decades, this person’s character hadn’t changed. I really don’t know if that’s fortunate or unfortunate.

Tuanzi was peeking around, trying to win against the old man, but was pressed back by Ji Zhangzhuo with one hand.

"If it’s slander, you can look into it a bit."

Ji Zhangzhuo altered the wording of the information he just heard slightly and told Old Sir Jin.

Going on blind dates with others, not valuing Jin Chunting’s career and conditions.

"But we only heard this from others, it’s not confirmed. It’s natural for you to have doubts. How about we make a bet?"

Old Sir Jin’s expression was gloomy, "What bet?"

Ji Zhangzhuo smiled.

Tuanzi, who was peeking again, slowly moved backward. Second senior brother’s expression is a bit dangerous, oh.

"We’ll each investigate this matter. If I misunderstood the girl, I’ll apologize to you, and then leave with senior brother and little junior sister. If it’s true, then please apologize to Chunting."

It’s just an apology and doesn’t include stopping him from meddling in Jin Chunting’s marriage. The reason for not adding the condition to stop meddling is because Ji Zhangzhuo knows if after this incident, Old Sir Jin still doesn’t come to his senses, he’ll truly lose his dutiful grandson. The other party indeed denies Jin Chunting’s beloved career.

Conversely, if proven correct, it shows that there’s still some hope, as long as he doesn’t meddle recklessly, in the future, they can still be a good grandfather and grandson.

Old Sir Jin agreed without hesitation.

He didn’t believe for a moment that his old buddy would deceive him.

Given their friendship, even if the other party didn’t agree to let the granddaughter go on blind dates with his grandson, and showed appreciation for his grandson, he’d be willing to help with just a mention. Since there’s a shortcut, the old buddy wouldn’t ruin their friendship by taking a longer route.

After the bet, Old Sir Jin went out.

Ji Zhangzhuo cheerfully reminded, "You won’t alert the target, right?"

"I’ve got my own methods, you don’t need to teach me, young one."

The door closed.

Knowing that the blind date partner was using his elder brother and even looking down on him, Jin Chunchao was originally very angry, but understood Ji Zhangzhuo’s real intention after knowing the bet’s content, and wasn’t that angry anymore.

Since it happened anyway, if they could use this matter to wake grandpa up, or test if grandpa really is stubborn beyond saving, that works too.

"How are you going to investigate?"

Jin Chunchao recalled that his sister had a good relationship with the community elders and suddenly realized, "Was it those uncles and aunties who told you?"

"Yes," Tuanzi cheerfully raised his hand, "Don’t worry, it’s from trustworthy grandpas and grandmas."

If it weren’t Mr. Zhao but someone else who mentioned it, Tuanzi might not believe it.

"How to investigate Xiaomiao’s idea!" Tuanzi waved his hand as if to shoo him away." Brother Chunchao, hurry up and cook."

With the arrival of his sister bringing hope to the matter, Jin Chunchao directly ignored her age and started an early celebration feast.

Tuanzi and the others went out again, found Mr. Zhao, and asked for the name of the coffee shop and the specific time those people met.

After getting the answer, Tuanzi politely thanked him and was about to leave but was called back by Mr. Zhao.

The usually taciturn old man hesitated, "I’m not close with Chunting’s grandpa, and this just happened, I haven’t thought through whether to tell him or not."

Mr. Zhao was unaware of Old Sir Jin’s private decision to help. He just felt it was ridiculous that Old Sir Jin valued someone else’s granddaughter and forced his own grandson when the girl was looking down on Jin Chunting and going on blind dates with others with better conditions.

The relationship between the two elders wasn’t good, and while he was hesitating about whether to speak up, worrying if it would be seen as sowing discord, Tuanzi came along.

He was more willing to tell Tuanzi.

Tuanzi was stunned, and a few seconds later understood his meaning, smiling even brighter, "It’s okay, telling Xiaomiao is the same. Thanks to grandpa, otherwise, Brother Chunting would be in trouble."

After bidding farewell to Mr. Zhao, the three went to the community’s cultural pavilion.

Tuanzi sat cross-legged on the bench, pondering with a stern face.

Duan Xiayou couldn’t help but poke her soft cheeks.

"Aren’t you going to investigate? Going to the coffee shop or asking around there is also fine."

He looked at Ji Zhangzhuo, "You’ve placed a bet, you must have thought about how to ask, right?"

The baby-faced young man looked innocent.

"This sort of thing should be left to the omnipotent little junior sister, right?"

He glanced at Tuanzi, who was still pondering —or perhaps, communicating with some unknown existence — and smiled meaningfully.

"Senior brother," he patted Duan Xiayou’s shoulder, "you’ve been here long enough, don’t you know what ’making rational use of resources’ means?"

The former Princely Heir of the Marquis froze.

His gaze moved away from the maliciously smiling junior brother’s face back to the pondering little junior sister.

The little junior sister was spacing out again. No, she was communicating with some unknown existence again. Is second junior brother planning to use that unknown entity?

At the same time.

[Miaomiao: Little Gu, is knowing the store name and time enough? Do you need more information?]

[Ancient Martial System: No need, with such a close timing, the surveillance hasn’t been overwritten, it’s easy to obtain the related video.]

The technology it possesses far surpasses this era, able to accomplish things without leaving traces.

Soon, the system obtained the related video.

That street is quite far from here but very bustling. There are surveillance cameras both inside and outside the coffee shop, and the shop opposite also has cameras installed.

The video quality of surveillance cameras is usually not great, so the system slightly enhanced it before sending the ultra-clear video to the host’s phone.

The two senior brothers were still silently communicating, trying to exploit the unknown but very powerful presence when they heard the little junior sister exclaim.

"Wow, it’s so clear!"

The two stopped their silent communication and both heads moved closer to Tuanzi.

Tuanzi was using Gu Cheng’s old phone. No matter how old the phone, it didn’t affect the video’s clarity.

The currently playing video was shot from an indoor angle, perfectly capturing the face of the girl and her blind date. Although there was no audio, they could figure out what they were saying through lip-reading, confirming they weren’t merely friends having a meal but were indeed on a blind date.

The three leaned in together, focused on deciphering the lip movements, occasionally glancing at the blind date’s face.

After watching the video, they exchanged looks.

Duan Xiayou pinched his earlobe, a bit puzzled, "Aren’t these people’s looks and personalities inferior to your cousin’s?"