"No?" Yan Xianjue asked knowingly.
"Then there's nothing to talk about." Under Lin Lang's not-so-pleasant gaze, Yan Xianjue spread his hands calmly.
Lin Lang didn't say anything, and no one present spoke.
A moment later, an ordinary-looking and inconspicuous man stood up.
Yan Xianjue raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.
Yan Xianjue didn't care whether this person was intentionally taking the blame for Lin Lang. He made a gesture to Uncle Lu who was standing behind him, and the uncle understood and led his men out.
Lin Lang hesitated for a moment, and after weighing the pros and cons, he still did not speak to stop him.
He just said in a somewhat unhappy mood: "Yan Xianjue, be careful not to fall into my hands in the future."
Yan Xianjue was too lazy to engage in such a quick exchange of words with him. When Uncle Lu passed by Ms. Fang, Yan Xianjue spoke again: "Take her with you and clear the water out of her head."
Ms. Fang widened her eyes in disbelief, obviously not expecting Yan Xianjue to give such a ruthless order.
Yan Xianjue simply ignored her whimpering and struggling. He was no longer interested in the Fang family's self-righteous theories.
She was just a tool. Yan Xianjue's gaze fell on the highlight of the day, Lin Lang.
Lin Lang stared back, unwilling to be outdone.
After all, he has been in this world of fame and fortune for many more years than Yan Xianjue.
He knew when to be soft and when to be tough: "Your people just barged into my cruise ship, don't you have to give me an explanation?"
Yan Xianjue remained calm and said, "What do you mean? Can you explain why there was smuggled goods on your cruise ship?"
He scoffed, "I didn't know the Lin family was still doing this kind of highly profitable business. Now I feel like that share is a hot potato."
"Do you think I should sell them to Lin Shi at a low price?"
Lin Lang knew exactly what was on his cruise ship.
He looked at Yan Xianjue in surprise and doubt, wondering in his heart whether Yan Xianjue was deceiving him or had really obtained evidence.
Yan Xianjue's serious expression suddenly relaxed, and he smiled brightly: "I was just saying it casually, look how nervous you are."
"After all, I spent a lot of money to buy those shares. How can I just sell them off like that?"
He said meaningfully, "Even if I sell it, I have to make a lot of money."
He never mentioned the smuggling incident again, but Lin Lang couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead.
The more Yan Xianjue avoided raising his hand, the more uneasy he felt.
Seeing this, Yan Xianjue smiled heartily. "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your hospitality today. I think we should head back to the dock. My mom will be mad if I don't make it home in time for lunch."
Lin Lang thought to himself, "You've been living outside for so long and haven't come home. I'm afraid your mother will be angry, so you're fooling around here." But he was a little unsure how much Yan Xianjue knew, so he tried to maintain his tone and said, "I also want to ask Young Master Yan to taste the cooking skills of my cruise ship chef."
Yan Xianjue smiled and said, "No need. I don't think it will be better than the Yan family's."
If someone else said this, Lin Lang would probably laugh at him.
The chef here prepares the dishes specially for entertaining celebrities on cruise ships.
But the person who said this was Yan Xianjue, who was actually willing to hire a top chef at a high salary just to satisfy his own taste buds.
Yan Xianjue had no idea what was going on in Lin Lang's mind. If he had heard it, he would have definitely laughed out loud.
There was no great chef, he just missed his dad's soup.
When the cruise ship docked, Yan Xianjue stood up nonchalantly and said politely to Lin Lang, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your hospitality, but I don't want to see this kind of invitation again."
"Boss Lin invited me directly, so I wouldn't refuse, right?" Lin Lang gritted his teeth and accepted Yan Xianjue's words: "Then next time, Boss Yan, please do me a favor."
He emphasized the tone of each of the three words "Xiao Yanzong".
It sounds like Lin Lang is not inviting people to attend a banquet on his cruise ship, but is eager to eat Yan Xianjue's flesh and drink Yan Xianjue's blood.
Yan Xianjue smiled and walked towards the deck as if he hadn't heard it.
The lady on the deck was lying on it in a mess, and the food in her mouth had long been washed away by the water.
He murmured, "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."
She seemed to be begging for mercy, but she didn't look at anyone when she spoke, or maybe she was talking to herself in panic.
Yan Xianjue laughed nonchalantly: "You really don't dare?"
Ms. Fang raised her head warily and looked at the devil who was a simple, kind, filial and sensible young master in her daughter's words.
But she still has some more advantages than other people in the Fang family, such as knowing how to adapt to the times.
Hearing Yan Xianjue's question, she nodded repeatedly.
Yan Xianjue nodded, took the sunshade sunglasses from Uncle Lu and put them on.
The sunlight on the deck was still a little dazzling. He said in a light tone, "That's good."
He waved his hand: "Send the person back."
Uncle Lu reminded Yan Xianjue: "Ji Xi has been waiting at the dock for a long time."
Yan Xianjue smiled and nodded: "Then hand him over to him."
Since Yan Xianjue had Lin Lang's weakness, he naturally didn't play any tricks on the way back.
After Yan Xianjue got off the yacht, he looked back at Lin Lang.
Lin Lang didn't understand the meaning of his look.
But his subordinates had already come over and whispered, "Boss, does the person who was thrown into the water want to continue?"
Lin Lang frowned: "Idiot, everyone has left and you're still asking me if I want to continue?"
"Why don't you pull him out and send him to the hospital? Come back after he recovers."
"Yes." Lin Lang's subordinates immediately nodded in response.
It was only after Yan Xianjue came out that he realized Ji Xi was not waiting in the car at all.
Unlike Yan Xianjue who is afraid of heat, Ji Xi did not take good care of his body when he was young. Although he gained a lot of weight after working for Yan Xianjue, he was still weaker than his peers. He was a little afraid of the cold, so he put his hands in his pockets and walked around the dock.
Yan Xianjue was so disgusted by him, and felt that he didn't have the coolness of the domineering CEO in the books at all.
"If you feel cold, why don't you just get in the car? It has air conditioning."
Ji Xi said honestly: "I am worried that you will blow up the Lin Lang cruise ship, so I can deal with it as soon as possible."
Yan Xianjue: "...I'm not crazy. This is domestic, not the high seas."
He waved his hand, and someone behind him brought Ms. Fang over: "Leave it to you."
Ji Xi nodded: "I know what to do."
After a pause, Ji Xi added: "Mr. Shen already knows, he is on the plane coming back."
Yan Xianjue nodded: "That's good."
The crowd not far away suddenly exclaimed.
Yan Xianjue turned around without surprise and looked again in the direction where the cruise ship had just left, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"Uncle Lu, please help Mr. Lin call for sea rescue."
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