"I told you long ago that you and your son did not go all out to provoke me."
See, Amir? I told you so. Even your father bows and scrapes before me, let alone you.
Remember this: in this royal city of India, I, Ram, am the number one second-generation official; no one can do anything to me.
Amir and his son nodded repeatedly, indicating that they were indeed praising him to the point of self-destruction, which made Ram even more confident.
Even Amir's father was afraid of him and had to bow and scrape to him, flattering him in every way. Naturally, he believed that his status and identity were higher than those of some ordinary officials.
Aside from a limited number of officials in the imperial court who held positions similar to his father's, all other officials in the world would have to bow and scrape before him.
Zhu Yunwen's tactic of flattery to kill had an effect, making Rama feel even more superior.
And so, he swaggered away from Amir's yard, arrogantly declaring:
“You and your son have actually shown some maturity today. Fine, I won’t hold it against you.”
Just then, Zhu Yunwen saw that the time was right and slowly walked out as well.
At that moment, Amir, in coordination with Zhu Yunwen, said to Ram:
"Young Master Ram, please step aside, my guest is leaving."
Ram was being praised so highly by the two that she was in a state of euphoria.
He thought he was the most powerful person in India, except for a few people, so when he heard Amir say that his guests had arrived and that Ram should make way for them, Ram immediately became furious.
After all, he's already been so highly praised, why should he have to step aside?
Who's the guest? They're amazing!
So, at this moment, Ram, preoccupied with saving face, immediately said unhappily:
"You bastard, you know who I am and what my status is. How dare you ask me to make way for your guests? Who do you think your guests are?"
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