didn't make too much noise. In reality, every member of the Song family believed that with their current strength, no one in all of Beijing could intimidate them!"Summer, who exactly are you Why does...Chapter 934: Practice Is the Only Criterion for Testing a Beauty

"He's called Ma Wencong, and he claims to be an investment advisor. Well, I suppose you could say he’s more of an intermediary; he says he has connections at the Muyang County Investment Promotion Bureau and can help us win the bid for developing Qingfeng Mountain." Qiao Xiaoqiao gave a brief introduction, "But his demands are quite high—right off the bat, he wants one percent of our total investment as payment. If we invest 100 million yuan, that would be 1 million yuan to him."

Qiao Huang'er couldn't help but say, "I think there's an eighty percent chance that he’s a conman; these past couple days, we've encountered several people like this who claim to have connections."

"They aren’t necessarily all scammers." Qiao Xiaoqiao shook her head. "In such small places, the network of relationships can be quite intricate. Originally, Muyang County struggled to attract investments, but because Qingfeng Mountain has stirred up a lot of interest this time around, they are no longer worried about securing investment and have begun to pick and choose. As a result, we investors now need to seek out connections ourselves, while these people see an opportunity to profit from the situation."

"Then, Miss Qiao, do you mean we really need to rely on such individuals for help" Qiao Huang'er clearly had a poor impression of this Ma Wencong.

"That's not quite the case. It's just unnecessary to offend them," Qiao Xiaoqiao smiled indifferently. "Actually, the list of investors like us is usually unknown to ordinary people. The fact that this person can directly find us proves he does have some connections within the government circles. Even if we don't collaborate with him, there's no need to offend him; otherwise, he might speak ill of us, which would be undesirable."

Hearing Qiao Xiaoqiao’s explanation, Qiao Huang'er finally understood and didn’t say anything further.

Summer spoke up: "No need to fear. If he dares to malign us, I’ll make sure he can't speak at all."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Honey, shall we go downstairs for a meal" Qiao Xiaoqiao suggested.

"Alright," Summer nodded and was just about to leave with Qiao Xiaoqiao’s hand when he suddenly turned around to look at Qiao Feng'er in puzzlement: "Eh Why are you staring at me the whole time Although I know I’m pretty handsome, there's no need for you to stare at me from the moment I entered until now!"

"Make my chest smaller right now!" Qiao Feng'er stared at Xia Tian with a look that could eat someone, "Otherwise I'll fight you to the death!"

Xia Tian looked at Qiao Feng'er's chest for a moment and then said in puzzlement: "It’s really strange. Your chest did get bigger over these two days, but why doesn’t your figure look better than before It seems that bigger isn't necessarily prettier."

"Of course it's not the case that bigger is better!" Qiao Feng'er angrily said: "Even an idiot knows this. Yet you still insist on trying it out. Is there anyone as idle as you"

"Master Chef said that practice is the only criterion for testing beauty. How would I know if I don’t try" Xia Tian said seriously.

"You!" Qiao Feng'er was speechless with anger.

Jiao Xiaoqiao couldn't help but smile lightly. Sometimes, her husband was like a child who liked to play around aimlessly, and she naturally knew about Jiao Feng'er's situation. In fact, in the past two days, Jiao Feng'er had privately asked for her help to talk to Xia Tian.

"Honey, since you've already confirmed that bigger isn't necessarily better-looking, can we not let Feng'er's size continue to increase Let's leave it as it is now," Jiao Xiaoqiao said.

"Alright, then I won't allow her size to keep increasing. I don't want to see an ugly woman every day in the future." Xia Tian nodded and took out a silver needle to insert several needles into Jiao Feng'er's area again. In the end, he seemed somewhat regretful: "I've found that it would look better if it were slightly smaller than its current size."

After retracting the silver needle, Xia Tian did not take his eyes off Jiao Feng'er's astonishingly large area.

"What are you looking at" Jiao Feng'er was both angry and embarrassed. She wanted to scold Xia Tian but hesitated because she saw that he had just given her an acupuncture treatment. She was afraid that if he got upset, he might still make her breasts continue to grow, which would be a real problem.

There's an old saying that a woman's mind is as unpredictable as a needle at the bottom of the sea. Although Qiao Feng'er hasn't become a woman yet, girls' thoughts are just as hard to fathom. There was once a time when Qiao Feng'er felt upset because her measurements weren't as large as Qiao Huang'er’s, but later on, when her measurements started rapidly increasing, she began to feel anxious.

But in reality, despite frequently worrying and often scolding Xia Tian, deep down, there was still a hint of joy. Girls are like this; while they might find it annoying when others stare at them, they also secretly take pleasure in the attention. Qiao Feng'er was no exception—when she was constantly being stared at for her large breasts, she would think that those people were perverts, yet there was still a part of her that felt happy about it. At least it proved her allure.

Actually, when Xia Tian said her chest seemed to look better the bigger it got, she had been somewhat pleased. But now, she was genuinely worried; Xia Tian, the rogue, actually said she didn’t look good anymore!

The enlargement of her chest wasn't the scariest thing—it was frightening that she might not be attractive anymore. This thought greatly alarmed Qiao Feng'er. She didn't think Xia Tian would lie about this—she might doubt other things, but Xia Tian's expertise in assessing women’s looks was unquestionable. Every one of his mistresses was pretty and had great figures (except for the undeveloped Wang Xiaoya). With Xia Tian saying she looked bad now, that definitely meant it wasn’t good.

"How about I help make your chest a little smaller" Xia Tian asked seriously at this moment.

"Huh" Qiao Feng'er was momentarily stunned. Was this rogue being so kind today

"You see, I follow Little Qiao every day, which means I get to see you often. Even though you're not my wife, if you look so unattractive now, it'll affect my mood. So, I think it's better for me to make your chest a bit smaller, making you look better than you do now," Xia Tian continued.

"You, how are you going to make my chest smaller" Although Qiao Feng'er was extremely embarrassed and annoyed, she couldn't help but ask. She really wanted her bust size to be reduced right now.

Xia Tian looked at her with a strange expression: "How can you be so stupid Didn’t I tell you Just let me massage your chest."

"You!" Qiao Feng'er's face immediately turned red. "Rogue, no way am I letting you touch here!"heir friend bullied, stepped in at the same time, slapping the old woman. They then pushed her down without hesitation. Being young and strong, they certainly weren't afraid of a fifty-something-year-...