Chapter 662 The纨绔 (Wán kù) They were all well-known纨绔 in the capital.
Anyway, the family's attitude is that as long as you don't openly break the law, start a business, or do anything reckless, you can eat, drink, and have fun as you please.
As long as you don't start a business, even if you squander your fortune, you'll never run out of money in your lifetime.
You can't spend it all, you simply can't spend it all.
They were born in Rome, starting from a point that others could never reach in their entire lives.
It was even more so, a case of mistakenly entering the Heavenly Court's residence.
One of the young men, dressed in a black leather jacket and with light brown hair, spoke first, his tone full of curiosity:
"Wang Teng, what's going on? You were running so fast just now, like you'd seen a ghost. Do those two pretty girls have powerful connections?"
The others nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with confusion.
They all saw it clearly: Wang Teng was initially full of confidence when he went up to chat, but after only a few words, he ran away in a panic, not even caring about saving face.
Wang Teng slowly exhaled a smoke ring, the smoke blurring his expression. He shook his head, his voice still hoarse from recovering:
"I don't know their specific background."
"Then why are you running?" the leather-jacketed young man pressed.
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Teng suddenly looked up at him and added in a serious tone:
"Just because you don't know doesn't mean you can mess with them! They said they're the sisters of that madwoman Shen Qingling—do you dare mess with those three words?"
The name "Shen Qingling" exploded like a thunderclap in the crowd.
The chattering young men instantly fell silent, their curiosity replaced by shock and fear, and the scene fell into a deathly silence.
The night wind swirled up the fallen leaves, making a rustling sound that amplified the oppressive atmosphere.
In the most elite circles of the capital, no one is unaware of Shen Qingling's name.
The Shen family's power is unfathomable, and Shen Qingling herself is known for being fearless and wild, like a runaway horse. She does things entirely according to her whims, and when she goes crazy, she even dares to argue with her own elders.
There was once a rich second-generation who was arrogant and ignorant. Relying on his family's influence, he offended Shen Qingling. As a result, within a few days, his family's business was turned upside down, and in the end, he had no choice but to move out of the capital in disgrace.
From then on, the name "Shen Qingling" became a taboo that no one in their circle of playboys dared to touch.
The family has already declared that anyone who dares to mess with Shen Qingling should get lost.
After what seemed like an eternity, a refined-looking young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses finally came to his senses. He adjusted his glasses and spoke softly:
“That’s not right… I heard from my elders that the madman went to Caizhou a long time ago, right? Apparently, he was chasing after a man, and he hasn’t shown up in the capital for a while.”
His words broke the silence, and the other young masters also realized what was happening, their faces showing a look of sudden understanding, followed by a sense of relief.
"Luckily we didn't go up and chat her up, otherwise we would have really offended Shen Qingling's people. Even if she wasn't in the capital, we wouldn't have fared well."
"That's right! That crazy woman is notoriously protective of her own. Even if her sisters suffer a little injustice, she'll turn the world upside down when she gets back."
Wang Teng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it, his face still grim.
"Whether she's in the capital or not... stay away from those two whenever you see them outside... lest you run into a gun and not even know how you died."
Everyone nodded in agreement, their earlier intention to strike up a conversation completely gone, leaving only the relief that they hadn't caused any trouble.
The once bustling street was now deserted except for the hushed conversations of a group of young men, whose shadows stretched long as the night deepened.
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