Chapter 291 Gambling



Seeing An Wen and others coming in, Ning Yuan was stunned at first, and then stood up: "How did you get in?"

An Wen's eyes fell on Chen Xian, and then glanced at Ning Cai, and finally said: "I just heard that you invited Chen Xian to be the chief planner?"

Everyone looked at Ning Yuan.

Facing these seven or eight people, Ning Yuan felt a certain degree of social anxiety and said, "Yes... yes!"

An Wen once again fixed his gaze on Shen Xian.

His eyes were condescending and full of disdain, as if he was looking down on an insignificant ant.

That look said nothing, yet it said everything.

Shen Xian still lowered his head to eat and ignored An Wen and others.

He even took the time to pick up some food for Ning Cai and said softly, "The food here tastes really good. You should eat more. You are too skinny. Girls look better with some meat on."

Ning Cai was a little embarrassed, but nodded happily: "Okay."

"You're quite patient." An Wen took the initiative to walk over and sat next to Chen Xian, staring at Chen Xian's profile.

What's this guy doing when he's so handsome?

Meng Yanzhou stood not far away, watching all this coldly.

Strictly speaking, An Wen did not consider Ning Yuan as a qualified opponent at all.

As for Chen Xian, he was more like a bug in his eyes.

But if An Wen could disgust the Ning family by attacking Chen Xian and Ning Yuan, he would definitely not let go of this opportunity.

In this situation, no one would openly beat the other party's brains out.

But if it is possible to disgust the other party, any trick will be used.

For example, the way Su Rulong disgusted the Qi family.

Everything is constrained within a set of rules and regulations, and disgusting methods will not violate the rules.

"Is there no one left in the Ning family? So they chose you to be the chief planner." An Wen said with a smile.

Shen Xian didn't even raise his head, eating the crab leg in his hand very seriously.

I'm so hungry.

It was already eight or nine o'clock, and I spent several hours in the afternoon chatting with Ning Zheng and Jiang Tianji.

Who has dinner so late?

When I was in Nanzhou, I would have already taken a shower and started sitting in front of the computer typing.

Seeing that he was being ignored, An Wen did not get angry, but the faces of the people behind him turned gloomy.

Are you so arrogant, you ignorant boy?

An Wen smiled and said, "I don't know if you are pretending to be profound or if this is just your personality, but no matter which one it is, I tell you, if you get involved, you will be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot."

It's so annoying.

I just want to have a good meal, why is it so difficult?

Shen Xian rolled his eyes, raised his head, and looked at An Wen: "Who do you think you are?"

Ning Yuan was stunned when these words were spoken.

An Wen was also stunned, and the group of second-generations behind him were in an uproar.

In Kyoto's circle, who would say this in public?

You Qi, An Wen is the most outstanding direct descendant of the An family.

Now Shen Xian actually asked him what he was?

An Wen's expression finally turned cold: "Are you talking to me?"

Shen Xian put down the crab legs in his hand, casually pulled out a tissue, wiped his fingers very carefully, and said: "Yes, is there any problem?"

"How dare you! You probably don't know Secretary An's identity!" a second-generation shouted.

A thirty-year-old deputy director is basically rare in the whole country, right?

An Wen sneered: "I think you, Chen Xian, really don't want to live a good life anymore."

The An family's power is so great that it can influence every industry. Even with just a word from An Yuxia, giants from all industries may come to ban Shen Xian.

"First, I don't mix in the officialdom. Your rank may be oppressive to your peers. They will flatter you, surround you, and say things you like to hear, but I won't do that."

"Second, even if you are richer and more powerful than me, it has nothing to do with me. I don't work for you."

"To sum up, in my eyes, you are no different from garbage."

Shen Xian said.

When An Wen heard this, his face became terribly gloomy.

In a place like Kyoto, how could someone dare to say this about himself?

"Shut up!"

"presumptuous!"

"Get out of Kyoto!"

A group of second-generation people were boiling with excitement, pointing at Shen Xian's nose and cursing.

Even Qi Zhengqing was angered by Shen Xian’s arrogance.

Only Su Rulong was leaning against the door frame, with a mysterious smile on his face, watching everything leisurely and contentedly.

That's really interesting.

A young man from Kyoto was actually pointed at and called trash.

"Do you believe that I can make your company go bankrupt with just one phone call?" said a second-generation man. He was a direct descendant of the Song family, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He was not involved in the system, but he had opened several media companies, which had some overlap with Shen Xian's industry.

"I really don't believe it. Go ahead and hit me." Chen Xian shrugged indifferently.

It doesn’t matter. I have Secretary Ning to support me.

An Wen raised his right hand and held it in the air to stop the noise.

He looked at Chen Xian with a sinister look in his eyes: "It seems that you are very confident about your performance at the completion ceremony of the institute."

Shen Xian hummed: "I dare not say anything else, anyway, it should not be a big problem to crush you."

Are you kidding? I have the memory of the earth in my head. If I am crushed by you, why would I live?

An Wen laughed loudly when he heard this, as if he had heard something extraordinary: "Did everyone hear that? Chen Xian said he wanted to help Ning Yuan crush me."

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard!" said a second-generation member of the Song family.

"Chen Xian, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the situation yet. Our ceremony was planned by five billionaire directors. Can you fight against five billionaire directors alone?"

"What a boast."

Everyone was mocking.

Shen Xian didn't get angry, he just smiled and said, "Do you want to make a bet?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the second generation immediately became interested.

"Okay, let's bet. You decide what to bet on." Qi Zhengqing was the first to jump out.

Shen Xian said: "What if Ning Yuan beats An Wen?"

"If Ning Yuan wins, I will eat three pounds of feces on live broadcast!" said the young man in a suit.

Are you kidding? An Wen would lose to Ning Yuan, the stutterer?

Not to mention that all the top students were picked up by Anwen in advance, just for the last item, where the deputy secretary of the Municipal Youth League Committee goes on stage to give a speech, Anwen is invincible, right?

"If Ning Yuan can win, I will run naked around Deshengmen for eighteen laps!" said another rich second generation.

The fish is hooked.

Shen Xian smiled and said, "Words are not enough, we need to keep some video footage."

Still afraid of you?

Everyone was really afraid that Chen Xian would not fulfill the bet and would refuse to admit it, and then they would not be able to do anything to Chen Xian.

"How about this, everyone use their phones to record the situation and tell everyone the bet." Shen Xian said with a smile.

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