"I'm sorry, but the fortune teller said I could live to be ninety-nine."
Lu Xuan also replied with a hint of meaning.
"What you have in your hand was found in this ship?"
Zhang Cong, who was standing next to Yang Yaqi, never looked at Lu Xuan directly from beginning to end, but was staring at the machete and hemp rope in Lu Xuan's hand.
"What's the matter?"
Lu Xuan shrugged without hiding anything.
"I discovered this ship first, so it belongs to me. You, leave your things behind."
Zhang Cong spoke in an almost commanding tone while raising his chin. The meaning was very clear, asking Lu Xuan to put down the things and get out.
"Haha, you found it first? It's yours. Why don't you ask this ship if it agrees with you?"
Lu Xuan was not angry, but found it funny. He turned sideways, pointed at the half-buried boat behind him, and teased.
"You~~ good boy, I advise you to be sensible and not refuse a toast. I repeat, this ship belongs to me, and everything on the ship belongs to me. Today you came in uninvited, and I am magnanimous and will treat you as ignorant and not guilty. I will let you go. If you know what's good for you, get out of here on your own, otherwise..."
Zhang Cong is used to being arrogant and domineering. After all, everyone in the company knows that he has a very powerful father. Even the company boss Leng Mengyao will give him some face for the sake of his father.
"Oh? What if I don't know what's best for me?"
But this is not a company, and it is uncertain whether he can go back alive. Will Lu Xuan be afraid of him?
Lu Xuan held his head high and chest puffed out, advancing instead of retreating, even playing with the machete in his hand...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
