Billionaire's Secret Twins and Rebellious Wife

Chapter 902: Yan Xinxin Dominates Mu Shaoqian with Swagger!

As soon as Yan Xinxin spoke, many people burst into laughter.

Mu Shaoqian’s face was embarrassed, and he pointed at Yan Xinxin, furious.

"Yan Xinxin, I didn’t expect you to be so cunning and insidious!"

"Mu Shaoqian, watch your mouth. You’re the eldest son of a wealthy family; if you bet, you should be ready to lose. I don’t know what your dear mother would think of you if she saw you like this on TV right now?"

Mo Chuxi lightly parted his thin lips, calmly defending Yan Xinxin.

Mu Shaoqian felt stifled but didn’t dare argue with Mo Chuxi, so he continued to target Yan Xinxin.

"Yan Xinxin, I thought you were so capable, yet you rely on discount cards and gifts to attract crowds! Even if you win today, it’s not honorable!"

"Young Master Mu, you’re a person, I’m a person too. You use your million-dollar gifts to attract crowds, I use my discount cards to give back to customers. What’s wrong with that?"

Yan Xinxin responded calmly.

"So you’re allowed to set fires but I’m not allowed to light a lantern? But you’re not an official, so why aren’t I allowed to do this or that?"

"..."

Mu Shaoqian was choked by Yan Xinxin’s words and was speechless for a moment.

Yan Xinxin looked at the awkward expressions in front of her, with a slight pain in her heart.

However, she would no longer let herself be influenced by emotions.

"Yan Xinxin, I know you’re eloquent. Do you think that means you’ve won against me? If it weren’t for Mo Chuxi backing you up, would so many people have come to the exhibition?"

Mu Shaoqian argued vigorously, unwilling to admit that Yan Xinxin had beaten him.

"What kind of eldest son of the Mu family are you anyway, losing and still acting shamelessly!"

"Exactly!"

"Does this mean he admits he’s not as good as Young Master Mo?"

"He was never as good as Young Master Mo to begin with!"

The spectators below all started jeering.

Mu Shaoqian’s face turned even darker, and he suddenly turned around to scold angrily.

"You brain-dead fans of Mo Chuxi! Stop being so clever! How did Yan Xinxin win!"

"Mu Shaoqian, according to current data, today’s jewelry exhibition has already reached nearly 500,000 people, while Central Square has only had 150,000. Your event lags far behind the event Mrs. Mo held, so Mrs. Mo’s victory over you is quite honorable!"

"Exactly, exactly!"

"Mu Shaoqian, hurry up and call her sister!"

"Don’t act like a man, losing and still arguing!"

"Yes! If you bet, be ready to lose! Quickly call Mrs. Mo sister!"

More people poured in from the main entrance, and almost everyone on site was chanting the slogan, "Mu Shaoqian, call her sister!"

Mu Shaoqian’s face alternated between green and white.

"Yan Xinxin, you..."

"Young Master Mu, are you still insisting that I won against you only because of discount cards and gifts?"

Yan Xinxin asked calmly.

The scene quieted down.

Mu Shaoqian glared back angrily.

"Otherwise, do you think it was really because of your own skills?"

"Young Master Mu, whether you relied on your abilities or not, I don’t know, but I know what I relied on."

Yan Xinxin looked at him steadily, her beautiful eyes reflecting a light of a clear conscience.

"Before the exhibition started, my colleagues and I had long been planning and arranging for this event, and we had already signed tour contracts with relevant travel agencies. So, having so many tourists participating today is no coincidence!"

"As the year-end approaches, the convention center’s exhibition halls are hosting various shows to supply citizens with New Year goods. Plus, it’s the weekend, so the convention center’s attendance would have been several times that of usual; this isn’t a coincidence either!"

"The weather forecast predicted heavy snow for the past few days. After the snow, temporary restrictions were placed on roads near Central Square that were under repair, causing travel inconvenience and reducing attendance at Central Square for these days. This is again no coincidence!"

"And you, Young Master Mu, out of spite with me, decided on a whim to have a bet, on an event with no planning and no logic, which was bound to fail. So, Young Master Mu, your loss wasn’t accidental, it was inevitable!"