Ru Yuan felt that the "Master of Personality" had reached the final moment that would determine success or failure, so even though he had done something bad to Wang Yao, he was afraid that Wang Yao would do something bad to his "Master of Personality," so he said something about "first come, first served."
That was essentially a message to Wang Yao: everyone should line up with Wei Dafa, so don't ruin my plans. Naturally, he wouldn't ruin Wang Yao's plans afterward. Of course, whether Wei Dafa still had money to swindle from Wang Yao was none of his business.
Ru Yuan treated Wang Yao as a fellow traveler, but Wang Yao didn't consider Ru Yuan a fellow traveler at all. What do you mean by first come, first served? Is his money the same as Ru Yuan's money?
He never intended to cheat Wei Dafa out of his money. The fee for hiring a temporary worker was something Wei Dafa himself had agreed to. Although Wei Dafa hadn't said he wouldn't pay, Hui Shuo was keeping an eye on things every day.
If Wang Yao didn't know that this so-called "portable master" was a scam, he might have been able to say something. But since he already knew what this "portable master" was, he was furious with Ruyuan. He thought, "I don't care if you're scamming people, but don't mess things up for me!"
You're from one of the eighteen temples of Yunling, haven't you ever seen an immortal before? If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know that immortals also have tempers.
Wang Yao didn't take Ru Yuan's last words to heart at all. He was just thinking about how to make Ru Yuan stumble and teach Wei Dafa a lesson, so that the old man wouldn't treat him like an ignorant child and fool him.
How to teach him a lesson? Of course, it has to be based on his own profession, matchmaking, of course. He's familiar with this job, and nobody's going to die. No knives or guns involved, just peaceful and amicable. He even has "good guy" magic ready. Wang Yao can use it with a clear conscience.
He just hadn't figured out how to arrange this marriage, so he remained silent and invited Hui Shuo to sit down in Muyu Tinghe and wait for the meal to start. Soon after, Zhen Huai and the other two arrived, and with the addition of two women, the private room became much more lively.
“Students these days are so wicked, how could they do such a thing?” Zhang Ying touched Zhen Huai’s half-bald head, tears streaming down her face.
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