"Hello, Mr. Liao," Wen Fei replied with a smile and a nod.
"Wen Shao, please don't use titles like 'Mr.' or anything like that. It sounds awkward. My friends all call me Abin. You can call me that too."
Liao Bin smiled and replied, "My father, Liao Zhengsheng, works for the Wuhan Municipal Party Committee."
"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Wen Fei was stunned for a moment before realizing what was going on. He then burst into laughter: "So that's how it is. Last year, when Secretary Liao came to Yizhou for inspection and exchange, I met him once with my father. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."
Upon hearing Liao Bin reveal his family background, Xu Jiaming's expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal.
Tanzhou is not far from Wuhan, and there are often some political exchanges. Xu Jiaming is also basically familiar with the leadership of the Wuhan Municipal Party Committee. Liao Zhengsheng is the current Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission of the Wuhan Municipal Party Committee. He is only forty-six or forty-seven years old, which is considered to be in his prime and has a good political future.
Even so, Xu Jiaming showed no intention of revealing his identity. He even stopped Wen Fei from introducing himself with a look, his interest entirely focused on the large gray dog behind Liao Bin.
Chen Chongshan followed closely behind Xu Jiaming and Wen Fei without making any other moves or saying anything. He held onto Ah Huang tightly, his eyes fixed on their big dog.
Although Chen Chongshan wasn't an expert in fierce dogs, his eye for talent was far superior to most. He could tell from the dog's appearance that it was no ordinary creature. The muscular lines and imposing aura it exuded were something Chen Chongshan had only seen in Ah Huang at its peak when it was hunting prey.
"Yes, it is indeed a coincidence." Liao Bin nodded with a light laugh.
"Bin, is this dog yours?"
Wenfei looked at the arrogant big dog and steered the conversation to the main topic.
“It’s mine.” Liao Bin nodded.
"Haha, this is the thing that helped us out of trouble in the mountains today, right?" Wenfei continued to ask with a smile.
"It just so happens that I took the Demon King to the mountain for some fresh air at that time, and I didn't expect to run into you. There's no question of helping out or not. Even if the Demon King hadn't appeared, your dogs could have taken down those wolves."
Liao Bin replied with a smile, his words humble, but his face still carried a hint of undisguised arrogance.
As a dog lover, Demon King is his bragging rights. Even though Liao Bin admires Ah Huang, he still believes that Ah Huang is still some distance from Demon King's strength.
"No, no."
Wenfei shook his head repeatedly: "Our dog just hunted a bear and is exhausted. If it weren't for your dog showing up, we would be in big trouble."
"Its name is Demon King, right? It's a good dog."
Wen Fei exclaimed in admiration, while Xu Jiaming, who was standing to the side, couldn't contain himself any longer and asked Liao Bin, "Young Master Liao, what breed of dog is this Demon King? Please forgive my poor eyesight, but I really can't tell its breed."
Upon hearing Xu Jiaming's question, Liao Bin immediately laughed, and then replied calmly, "The Demon King isn't a purebred dog; I bred it from various breeds."
Although Liao Bin treated Wen Fei with great courtesy because Wen Fei was of the same status as him, both being sons of powerful officials, he maintained his arrogance towards Xu Jiaming and Chen Chongshan, who were by Wen Fei's side. He did not know the origins of these two people, so he naturally regarded them as Wen Fei's followers.
Everyone who has encountered the Demon King will curiously ask about its breed. In fact, even Liao Bin is not sure which breed the Demon King has more of. He used Tosa, Central Asian, Caucasian Shepherd, Kuda, Rottweiler, and even Tibetan Mastiff, and after several generations of crossbreeding, he finally produced such an anomaly as the Demon King.
Xu Jiaming naturally sensed Liao Bin's arrogance, which displeased him. He was much more powerful than Liao Bin, but no matter who the other person was, he always treated them with courtesy until they offended him, just like he had treated Chen Chongshan.
Xu Jiaming's expression also turned slightly cold, and he said indifferently, "So, he's still a mongrel dog."
"Um?"
Upon hearing Xu Jiaming's words, Liao Bin's expression immediately changed, and even Cao Yang and Xiang Yu, who were beside him, looked grim. Although Xu Jiaming was right that the Demon King was a bastard, those three words were still extremely offensive.
The impatient Cao Yang was the first to retort: "He is a mongrel dog, that's true, but he's more than enough to deal with purebred dogs like you. We can kill as many as you come."
Cao Yang's words are not only aggressive towards dogs, but upon closer examination, they can even be aggressive towards people.
Cao Yang's words immediately made Wen Fei's face turn ugly, and Xu Jiaming's face had already darkened. Chen Chongshan, on the other hand, remained somewhat indifferent. Unlike the two men, he was not used to being pampered and flattered.
Growing up in a poor family, Chen Chongshan had been used to being scolded since childhood and was not sensitive to such words at all. However, he still sensed Xu Jiaming's emotions and paid a little more attention to them.
"hehe……"
After a moment's hesitation, Xu Jiaming, enraged, laughed coldly and replied, "Kill as many as come? Aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew? You're just a mongrel dog, why are you so arrogant?"
"You have the right to be arrogant. If you're not convinced, let's have a fight."
Cao Yang sneered, but issued a challenge. Although he had praised Ah Huang highly when watching the video, he still did not believe that any breed of dog could beat the Demon King. Whether it was hunting or dog fighting, the Demon King was the best.
"A fight?"
Xu Jiaming was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this kid to issue a challenge directly. He was hesitant at first, but when he saw Cao Yang's sneer and the disdain on Liao Bin's lips, Xu Jiaming was immediately enraged and replied, "Let's fight then. I'm not afraid of you."
"Alright, let's go."
Cao Yang's face turned cold. He turned around, took a step forward with the Demon King in his arms, and shouted angrily at Xu Jiaming. As if sensing Cao Yang's emotions, the Demon King also let out a few low growls.
"Hey, Cao Yang."
Liao Bin stepped forward at the right moment and waved to Cao Yang. Although he had been letting Cao Yang provoke Xu Jiaming before, it was because Xu Jiaming's arrogance made him dislike him. However, despite his dislike, Liao Bin still had to give Wen Fei face.
Moreover, Liao Bin's purpose was not to make the Demon King fight Ah Huang; he had other plans.
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