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Country M, Los Angeles.

Rain, night.

Nanchen was half soaked and hurried into the living room. Before he could open his mouth, a dazzling red color broke into his sight.

On the floor, Zhao Xijue was lying in a pool of blood. He

was shot in the temple and died on the spot.

Nanchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Zhao Jingxing sitting on the sofa in shock. He lowered his head and stared at the blood on the ground without blinking.

And in Zhao Jingxing's hand, he was holding a silver pistol...

"Click!"

A thunder sounded.

Nanchen's face was pale, and an idea came to his mind uncontrollably. Could it be that the young master fired the gun...

No, it's impossible!

Zhao Xijue is the young master's biological father. The young master would never do such a thing. How could the old man be shot?

Nanchen swallowed his saliva and said hoarsely: "Young master..."

Zhao Jingxing heard the movement and his eyes finally moved. His gaze shifted from Zhao Xijue in a pool of blood to Nanchen. He said expressionlessly: "Give orders to return home in a week."

"Return home?" Nanchen was shocked.

Zhao Jingxing lowered his eyes and looked at Zhao Xijue who died in a pool of blood again. His expression was not sad, and his tone could even be described as nonchalant: "The old guy wants to go back, so I'll take him back."

However, his fingers holding the gun tightened for a while.

Nanchen did not dare to raise any objection. He bowed respectfully to Zhao Xijue's body, then turned and walked out of the living room, and gave instructions on the decision to return home.

A week later, Zhao Jingxing stood on the land of S City with Zhao Xijue's ashes.

Nanchen said, "Young Master, I have inquired in advance. The underground forces here are very scattered, and they are all small gangsters. In half a month at most, we can take all these forces under our control."

Zhao Jingxing shook his head: "Don't worry about them."

Nanchen was surprised, but still nodded: "Yes."

Afterwards, Zhao Jingxing chose a cemetery with excellent Feng Shui for Zhao Xijue, buried his ashes, and let him return to the place he had always wanted.

Zhao Jingxing drove a motorcycle around S City and bought a shop in the city center.

After drawing lots, he decided to open a lazy Internet cafe. As the name suggests, the shop is too lazy to operate.

The days passed by uneventfully. Nanchen thought that Zhao Jingxing would return to M country, but he didn't. The power that had been operating in Los Angeles for many years gave up just like that. Nanchen admired the young master's courage and decisiveness from the bottom of his heart. That

day, in the backstreet bar.

Zhao Jingxing walked up the stairs to the second floor and saw three men surrounding a woman in the corridor. They behaved frivolously and said obscene words, which sounded like harassment.

Zhao Jingxing frowned and walked straight over to help the woman out.

Just as he took a step forward, an arm stretched out from his side, blocking his way.

The owner of the arm was a man wearing a mask.

Although Zhao Jingxing didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, the man's eyebrows and eyes made him vaguely feel familiar, very much like the popular actor Tao Yichen.

After Tao Yichen stopped him, he made a gesture with his other hand, and immediately two reporters rushed out with cameras, aiming at the three men, taking pictures and asking questions, like machine guns, asking questions non-stop.

The three men were powerless to resist, and kept covering their faces with their hands, not wanting to be photographed.

Zhao Jingxing instantly realized that these three men were set up and cheated.

A trap set by Tao Yichen?

Zhao Jingxing curled his lips when he saw that the scammers had come to his territory. After those people left, he said to Nanchen, "Go check what happened just now."

"Yes."

Nanchen agreed.

The next afternoon.

Nanchen looked at the time several times, and estimated that the young master should be awake at this time, so he called him nervously.

"Have you found out?" Zhao Jingxing answered the phone and asked lazily.

"Yes." Nanchen breathed a sigh of relief without disturbing the young master's sleep, and answered truthfully: "The three men were indeed set up. The person who set the trap was Lu Guanghan, the CEO of Yingge Company who took office not long ago. Tao Yichen appeared in the bar yesterday to help him."

"What happened specifically?" Zhao Jingxing asked with interest.

"Those three men are members of the board of directors of Yingge Company. Because they were dissatisfied with Lu Guanghan, they were directly set up by Lu Guanghan and were dealt with by him." Nanchen answered.

Zhao Jingxing already understood that the woman and the two reporters yesterday were deliberately arranged by Lu Guanghan.

If the negative news of sexual assault was revealed by the members of the board of directors, it would definitely affect the image of the company, and thus cause the company's stock to plummet.

Sexual assault became the handle of the three men, held by Lu Guanghan.

However, the probability of success of this trap was less than 50%. Lu Guanghan was able to be so swift and powerful, which showed his skill.

Zhao Jingxing did not take this matter seriously and just regarded it as gossip.

Unexpectedly, a week later, he met Tao Yichen on the street again.

Unlike the strategizing in the bar, this time Tao Yichen was blocked by a few hooligans on the roadside, as if he was being sought by his enemies.

Zhao Jingxing watched the excitement from the side and roughly guessed that these hooligans were hired by the three men on the board of directors. They didn't dare to attack Lu Guanghan, so they could only seek revenge on Tao Yichen.

Zhao Jingxing was overly enthusiastic and did a good deed for once in a century, saving Tao Yichen.

"It's you?" Tao Yichen said in surprise, "It was you last time in the bar!"

"Yes, it was me." Zhao Jingxing saw that he was fine, turned around and left.

Tao Yichen was stunned. This person really... left without any lingering feelings, and didn't give him a chance to thank him.

However, a few days later, Tao Yichen met Zhao Jingxing again in a backstreet bar and immediately took the opportunity to thank him and invited him to drink with him.

Zhao Jingxing glanced at the man next to Tao Yichen, who was tall, handsome, and unrestrained. It was Lu Guanghan.

Without hesitation, Zhao Jingxing nodded and agreed to Tao Yichen's treat.

After so many times, Zhao Jingxing himself didn't understand how he became friends with the two of them, to the point that Lu Guanghan would stay in his lazy Internet cafe whenever he ran away from home.

Lu Guanghan looked at the heavy snow outside the window and sighed: "My various documents are still at home, and I can't drive. Can you take me home?"

"Take you home?" Zhao Jingxing glanced at him lightly.

"Damn, don't tell me you only take women home!"

"..." Zhao Jingxing put down the coffee in his hand, stood up and said: "Let's go."

Lu Guanghan didn't really want to go home because of the board of directors' matter and Lu Haoze didn't deal with it. He just wanted Lu Wanwan to help take down his ID card and other things, so he and Zhao Jingxing were waiting downstairs.

Lu Wanwan ran out of the apartment in her bunny pajamas, but when she was walking down the stairs, she missed a step and fell into the snow with a thud.

Lu Guanghan looked disgusted: "You are here to vent your anger, and you can fall down like this?"

Lu Wanwan raised her head in grief, with a smile on her face, and she wanted to swear in her heart. It would be fine if it was just Lu Guanghan, but there was another stranger. She actually lay in the snow in such an ungraceful manner, which was too embarrassing.

Fortunately, the stranger was very nice and did not laugh at her.

Lu Guanghan helped her up, took the ID from her hand, and instructed: "Don't tell Comrade Lu that I came back."

"I'm not stupid, I know." Lu Wanwan patted the snow off her body.

"Then you should go back quickly, don't let your parents find out." Lu Guanghan pushed her back, and only when he saw her go upstairs did he feel relieved to leave with Zhao Jingxing.

After getting in the car, Zhao Jingxing asked, "Is that your sister?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Very cute." Zhao Jingxing's lips curled slightly. When she fell just now, her hat was covering her head, and her long rabbit ears stood up, pink and soft.

"Cute?" Lu Guanghan glanced at him incredulously: "You mean stupid?"

Zhao Jingxing was amused by him, and laughed softly, his chest vibrated slightly, and a touch of sparkling watery light appeared in his peach blossom eyes.

After returning home, Lu Wanwan sneezed loudly. Who said bad things about her behind her back?

It must be that jerk Lu Guanghan!