Situ Ming finally escaped from the encirclement.
Fang Yan, Duan Yunfei, and Situ Ming sat in the room, clinking glasses and exchanging toasts.
The warm-toned lighting illuminated the entire room.
Fang Yan leaned closer to Situ Ming with a cheeky grin and asked, "Ninth Brother, tell me honestly, are you afraid of that girl in the blue dress?"
Situ Ming didn't even glance at him, quietly sipping his wine.
Fang Yan glared at Duan Yunfei and said, "Are you also afraid of that girl in the blue dress?"
"If you weren't afraid, why didn't you go up then? Why didn't you fight back then? You even got ridden."
dialect:"???"
What the hell? How did he get ridden like that?
Make this clear!
Duan Yunfei, as if to add insult to injury, added, "Oh, I forgot, you get ridden by women every night."
Holy shit!
So now you're resorting to personal attacks?
"Brother Duan, Brother Fei, did I do anything to you? What's gotten into you?"
Situ Ming recalled the little girl's kick and smiled, providing the answer.
"I was so angry that I was beaten up twice without being able to fight back!"
Duan Yunfei took a swig of wine.
If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute.
He was completely unaware of that kick, otherwise he would have been able to dodge it. There can only be one reason: the speed was too fast.
Is there another possibility that you were just fooling someone and didn't notice?
The topic wasn't pleasant, and Duan Yunfei didn't want to continue.
Fang Yan was brought in by Wang Biao early, so he didn't hear Lan Caihe introduce herself.
Now he wanted to know who the ramen-haired guy he had clashed with was, and why he had never seen him before.
He's very familiar with the upper-middle-class social circles!
This feud has escalated to a huge level; he swears he won't rest until he gets his revenge!
Therefore, he kept trying to find topics to talk about, hoping to get some clues from Situ Ming, as it seemed that the boss knew the girl in the blue dress.
The blue dress and the ramen noodle hairstyle seem to have a good relationship.
Does knowing about the girl in the blue dress mean you know about the ramen noodle hair?
The more I think about it, the more I feel it's possible.
To say that people with dialects have bad memories is wrong; they only remember what they want to remember.
For example, Min'er, after only one or two meetings, was already thinking about how to seduce the other person, but unfortunately the other person didn't fall for it.
To say it's good or bad is debatable.
For example, when he went to the competition in Kyoto, even though Zhao Xiaoyue and Zhu Min'er were both there, he only remembered Zhu Min'er and didn't remember Zhao Xiaoyue.
Otherwise, I would definitely have recognized it today.
Fang Yan's eyes darted around. "Ninth Brother, tell me, what's your relationship with the girl in the blue dress? Can you ask her out? We can all get to know each other!"
Situ Ming gave Fang Yan a look that showed he couldn't understand.
The dialect faded away; it was just talk, nothing more.
If you're not going to help, then don't. There's no need to look at them with such a frightening gaze.
"Ninth Brother, Xiao Xiaoming has come looking for us."
Duan Yunfei has been busy with things in the suburbs of Beijing for the past month or two.
That piece of land is too big, and it's in such a place; one family definitely couldn't possibly eat it all.
After he announced his intention to bid, he was approached by a steady stream of companies, including Xiao Xiaoming.
“He wants to cooperate with us, but that’s all he’s said. As for the rest, Xiao Xiaoming wants to talk to you in person.”
Fang Yan, upon hearing this, kept sighing, "The Xiao family is a powerful clan. Back when Xiao Xiaolin was around, who in the capital dared to offend the Xiao family? Tsk tsk, now... basically anyone can step on the Xiao family."
Fang Yan doubted, "With things like this, what makes him think he can cooperate with us?"
"I heard that the brothers didn't get along when Xiao Xiaolin was around, and Xiao Xiaoming separated from his family a long time ago. Now his family is even weaker. Could there be something fishy going on here?"
It's no wonder Fang Yan thinks that way; the Xiao family is just too ruthless.
From Old Master Xiao onwards, none of them were kind-hearted, and it was even worse under Xiao Xiaolin.
That was truly the worst of the worst gangs, the blackest of the black. For money, they had absolutely no humanity or moral bottom line.
What good can a family like that produce?
Situ Ming put down his wine glass. "Then tell me, how does the Xiao family compare to the current RL Group?"
Fang Yan pondered for a while, and after weighing the options, said, "If we're talking about ruthlessness, we can't compare to the Xiao family; if we're talking about morality, we can't compare to RL."
This translates to: The Xiao family has no humanity; human life is in their hands, and they treat it as something dispensable.
Rl values morality, has strict rules, and hates evil.
Although his ancestors were involved in collecting protection money, things changed starting with Master Pu. They began to pay attention to rules and regulations, and I heard there were even people specifically tasked with enforcing them.
Fang Yan's eyes shone brightly as he said, "Hey, do you know what? I heard my grandfather say that there used to be a guy in the southern border region named Lai Li San who was tortured to death by Master Pu Liu. Tsk tsk tsk, according to my grandfather, it was so miserable that most people wouldn't dare to try it."
Duan Yunfei put down his cup as well. "How about we take a break and look at other investors first?"
Situ Ming: "Fang Yan should go back to Kyoto first. I'll see him after I finish my school registration."
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
The door opened in a dialect voice; it was Steward Zhu who came in.
"Young Master, Master Wen wants you to come over."
At this moment, in a corner of the banquet hall, a middle-aged man lay on the ground, his face bruised and swollen, and one of his legs looked off course.
Hou Taotao and the others were outside, drinking and chatting, making sure that no one would disturb the captain inside.
Upon realizing that they were from the RL Group, everyone intentionally or unintentionally avoided them.
In these people's minds, even if the gang changed its name and was doing legitimate business, as long as the word "gang" was involved, they felt that these people were not to be trifled with.
Zhao Xiaoyue sat elegantly in the chair, her face unpleasant. Min'er and Lan Caihe sat together, also glaring angrily at the person on the ground.
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