Wen Hangxing was thoughtful. His current power was indeed not enough to compete with the old man. Although he already had his own people and financial resources, as long as his father took action, all his hard work would be destroyed.
It seems that we still need to work harder.
When Lin Yitang walked to the door, she heard the sound of playing coming from the room, as if it was going to pass through the door and into her eardrums.
Lin Yitang knocked on the door three times, then opened it and walked in.
After looking around, I found two children, Yan Junqi and Jiang Sui, in the corner.
In addition to the two familiar people in the room, there were other men and women who looked similar in age, who gathered together to play cards, darts, and snooker.
The people around raised their heads and looked towards the door after hearing the noise. They had originally intended to welcome Young Master Wen, but unexpectedly saw a woman with red lips and white teeth, and their hands stopped moving for a moment.
The two sides stared at each other for a few seconds, and Lin Yitang was the first to break the silence and waved, "Hello."
No one spoke.
Just as Lin Yitang was thinking about whether to go into the house, Wen Hangxing came out from behind him and said, "What are you doing standing at the door? Come in."
His appearance was like dropping hot oil into boiling water, causing a chain chemical reaction.
A black-haired boy smoothly opened his lighter and lit a cigarette, then looked at Lin Yitang unabashedly, "Brother Wen, where did you find such a top-notch beauty? She's so beautiful."
Wen Hangxing's brows darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "Put out the cigarette."
The boy slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Who is this? You are so precious."
The people in the room laughed, with a touch of joking and mocking laughter.
Wen Hangxing's voice was low and cold, "This is my last warning. Put out your cigarette."
His voice and expression showed his displeasure. The people around him gradually realized something was wrong and fell silent.
Except for the boy who spoke first.
Glancing at his silent friends, the boy shook off his cigarette ash and cursed, "They're all cowards."
"What if I don't extinguish it? Master Wen, we've been waiting for you here for so long, and it's a bit inappropriate for you to get angry right away. Aren't you just relying on the name Wen Zeli?"
The boy sat up from the sofa and walked up to Lin Yitang under everyone's gaze. "You probably don't know, right? This Young Master Wen behind you is a well-known father-dependent person. He's been living a domineering life this past year relying on the title of Young Master of the Wen Clan."
Wen Hangxing knew this man. He was the son of the second branch of the Han family. Although the Han and Wen families had a tendency to compete with each other, it was entirely due to Han Fu of the first branch. As for the second branch, they were just a group of brainless fools who could not take on any major responsibilities.
Although he has poor abilities, Xie Yuan, the eldest grandson of the second branch, always regards himself as an imaginary enemy. Not only does he compare himself with him in every way, he even tries to attend every party he attends.
Wen Hangxing doesn't care about the fool, nor does he care about the fool's slander, but that doesn't mean he doesn't mind the fool saying bad things about him in front of Ms. Lin.
Wen Hangxing quickly grabbed Han Yuan's wrist and pressed it down hard. After hearing the crisp sound of bones, the cigarette in Han Yuan's hand fell to the ground. He covered his broken arm with his other hand, his face pale.
Wen Hangxing shook off Han Yuan's hand like throwing away garbage, then picked up the clean water beside him and poured it on his hands neatly.
The cold sweat on Han Yuan's temples dripped down his cheeks to the ground. He raised his head and said viciously: "Aren't you afraid that the Han family will retaliate against you?"
Wen Hangxing stepped on Han Yuan's shoes condescendingly, his deep features obscured by the backlight. "Why do you think you can represent the entire Han family?"
Yan Junqi, who was sitting in the corner looking at his phone, was surprised to find that Wen Hangxing was too late. He was speculating with Jiang Suisui about the reason why Young Master Wen was late when he heard a noise coming from the door.
Jiang Suixi was quiet, while Yan Junqi liked to join in the fun, so the two of them walked towards the door.
I just happened to hear what Wen Hangxing said, and when I looked at the situation in front of me, I roughly understood the whole story.
Yan Junqi rolled his eyes. "Why did this idiot from the Han family provoke Hangxing again? He can't beat him, and he can't scold him, but he still has to provoke him. What's the matter?"
Jiang Sui looked away indifferently and said indifferently, "Don't worry about him. He'll be obedient after being beaten a few times."
As expected, after being reminded by Wen Hangxing, Han Yuanjing's fevered brain finally remembered his situation. The current head of the Han family was his uncle, and he was just the young master of the Han family. He was not as good as Wen Hangxing, the legitimate heir of the Wen family.
Han Yuan didn't dare to provoke Wen Hangxing again. He shouted at Lin Yitang unwillingly, "Look, the man you like is so cruel. If you follow him, your future life will definitely be difficult."
Yan Junqi watched the fun without thinking it was too much, "No wonder Hangxing came so late, it seems he went to pick someone up. I wonder who can please him."
Jiang Sui frowned, "Hangxing's current goal is to study hard. If he gets distracted by this, Aunt Lin will probably be concerned."
Yan Junqi said in an exaggerated tone, "No, you've only been living in Tinglanting for a few days, and you're already treating Wen Hangxing like your brother and following Aunt Lin's lead. No, what kind of magic potion did Aunt Lin give you?"
Jiang Sui ignored his sarcasm. Yan Junqi hated his "I'm the only good boy in the world" look the most. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he was shocked by a female voice.
Lin Yitang smiled faintly, and had been watching the fun from the side with his hands in his pockets since just now. "Then tell me, how will my life become difficult?"
Yan Junqi tugged at Jiang Sui's sleeve and said, "No way, am I crazy today? Otherwise, how could I hear Aunt Lin's voice?"
Jiang Sui stared intently at the light-colored hem of Wen Hangxing's clothes that was exposed from behind, and murmured, "It's over. If Uncle Wen knew that Hangxing brought Aunt Lin here, he would definitely make things difficult for him."
Yan Junqi lost his previous nonchalant look. He suggested, "How about we sneak away? Otherwise, I always feel that the ending for us won't be good."
Jiang Sui looked at him with pity. "Do you think we still have a chance? With Uncle Wen's methods, he must have already investigated the family backgrounds of all thirteen people in the room. Even what we did in there has probably reached his ears."
Yan Junqi swallowed his saliva and looked at Han Fu, who was holding his arm with an angry look on his face. He said with rare sympathy: "Given how active he was tonight, I'm afraid he will die a miserable death."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Han Yuan sneer arrogantly three times.
Han Yuan looked at Lin Yitang with pity. "I've seen a lot of you people. You rely on your looks to try to get close to the rich and powerful, but in the end, you end up with nothing. It's just a pipe dream. You might as well follow me. At least I won't get tired of you so quickly."
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