Sworn Enemy! (Up)

  The commotion here didn't last long, and soon someone from the family came to preside over justice. Perhaps it was because everyone present had some energy, so when the person who came handled things, they were also relatively low-key.

  It's worth mentioning that... Dawei's old man also made a grand appearance as the mediator, and when he saw Dawei with a nosebleed all over his face being treated by Wang Jian with an ice pack wrapped in a napkin, he was taken aback for a moment, then glared at Dawei with a fierce gaze.

  Dawei seems to have also sensed the crisis of the situation, and very decisively pretended to be dead, leaning back in his chair with a dying expression, eyes closed, and pulled off a "cover your ears and steal the bell" move.

  "A minor conflict among young people, don't panic."

  Dawei Lao's hands pressed down on all sides, that demeanor and temperament are absolutely not something those rustic tycoons who think of keeping a famous model as a mistress can attain.

  The master who appeared with him, on the other hand, seemed more like a guest, only responsible for maintaining order on one side, and looking at Dawei's "death" with a playful gaze, and taking advantage of Dawei's father's inattention to pat Dawei's shoulder.

  In less than five minutes, Zhang Song, who had been shot in the head and stabbed in the hand, was carried away on a stretcher. Immediately afterwards, staff arrived to clean up the debris and bloodstains at the scene. Meanwhile, music started again and a popular female star began walking onto the stage to sell her songs.

  Under the maintenance of several experienced old hands, the on-site order quickly returned to normal, except for Man Hong who was staring at Wang Jian and Lin Yaxuan with a murderous gaze, most others simply treated this small conflict as gossip.

  "I'll give you one more chance to stare at me." Lin Yaxuan leaned in close to the red-eared man and whispered, "If you stare at me again, I guarantee it will be your last glance."

  Although Man Hong's expression was still twisted and her eyes were still crazy, she knew that Lin Ya Xuan was not a woman to be trifled with, so she took a long breath and followed Song Ge out the door. Just as they were leaving, she discreetly took a photo of Wang Jian and Lin Ya Xuan with her phone.

  Lin Yaxuan didn't notice, but Wang Jian's eyes didn't miss it. He even made a V sign with his hand when Man Hong was taking pictures of her.

  "Miss Lin, you're being a bit too unreasonable, aren't you?"

  After wiping his butt, Xu's uncle, as the host, walked to Lin Yaxuan's side with a hint of dissatisfaction, and asked with his hands behind his back:

  "When Old Lin was still alive, he wouldn't have put up with your nonsense."

  "Sun Shu, I'm afraid you don't understand the situation. If my dad were still alive, that trash would already be dead." Lin Yaxuan's tone was slightly sour: "Who dares to touch his most beloved eldest daughter? Don't even joke!"

  Kai Zi Xu's uncle was taken aback: "Who? Aren't you Lin Lao Hu's only daughter?"

  Lin Yaxuan pointed at Tianran Er hiding behind Wang Jian: "I was picked up, she's the real one."

  He didn't notice the sour tone in her words and innocently waved his hand: "No, no. You're you. I'm just my uncle's niece."

  This made Wang Jian involuntarily use his hand to poke Tian Ran Er, making her shut up. And it worked, Wang Jian's action was quite effective, Tian Ran Er immediately pouted and stopped talking.

  And Sun Shu also noticed Wang Jian because of this action. After all, for the Lin family, he still has a certain understanding of them. This family is notorious for being highly vigilant, and the Lin family is one of the fastest-rising industrial families in the world, almost monopolizing the white powder trade in two or three provinces, earning the title of big-time drug lord. In such a violent industry, if no one wanted to take him down, it would be impossible, but he still lived until his natural death. Perhaps there was some luck involved, but more importantly, it was this vigilance.

  And this mother Lin tiger, although still a tiger cub now, is absolutely not inferior to her old father in terms of ruthlessness and vigilance, and belongs to the level of "no outsiders allowed".

  She even ruthlessly crippled someone who had lost the ability to resist, without any hesitation or mercy. From this, it can be seen that she is absolutely not a good person to talk to.

  And from the conversation just now, it can be seen that this little tiger is very concerned about the girl next to him, but when another man has such a close move on her, he turns a blind eye. From this, it can be seen that this man is definitely not simple.

  "Excuse me, whose young master are you?"

  "My surname is Wang."

  "King?"

  Sun De Sheng furrowed his brow, and he was also puzzled in his heart. His connections were already quite extensive, but indeed, he did not know a young master with the surname Wang. The eldest son of the Wang family in Nanyang was 39 years old this year, and the youngest son was only 16 years old. And further outside, either the age didn't match or the gender didn't match.

  "Never mind, I'm not some kind of noble son. I just came to join in the fun."

  Wang Jian said so, Sun De Sheng was relieved instead, nodded: "Okay, the thing just now, please don't bother about it anymore. Even if you want to bother, please let me keep a clear mind. Hope everyone eats well and plays well."

  His words clearly meant that he wanted Lin Yaxuan and Wang Jian to be more aware of themselves, not to cause trouble again, and if they wanted to cause trouble, they should go out and do it elsewhere. Moreover, from his tone and gaze, he didn't care about Lin Yaxuan's status at all, but instead looked at Wang Jian with a somewhat scrutinizing gaze several times.

  "Actually, just now the main reason was him, I myself am only in charge of eating, I have nothing to do with you guys."

  Wang Jian didn't show any sign of self-awareness, he pointed at Kai Zi Xu and then said in a blaming tone: "Please take care of your own junior, don't stir up trouble and drag others down."

  Sun De Sheng's eyes widened and he slapped his hand on the table: "You dare to lecture me?"

  "What's wrong?" Wang Jian crossed his arms and raised his chin: "Wrong is wrong, don't talk back to me."

  Lin Yaxuan was also startled, she quietly pulled Wang Jian and coughed awkwardly. She quickly gave Tianran Er a meaningful glance, trying to get her to step in and mediate, so as not to let the conflict escalate.

  Tianran Er indeed received her order, walking up with her head held high and standing beside Wang Jian: "Right! Wrong is wrong!"

  "Oh no, mom..."

  Lian Lin Yaxuan's heart let out a mournful sigh, and with a helpless expression, she walked over to Tianran Er and Sun Desheng, mediating: "Uncle Sun, you're the elder, please be more tolerant."

  Sun De Sheng snorted, turned around and was about to go check on his nephew Da Wei's injuries. But at this moment, Wang Jian also snorted: "I don't know how you educate your children, but I do know a saying 'conceal and not investigate, not beneficial for conduct'. If you don't understand, let me explain."

  Sun De Sheng suddenly turned his head and glared at Wang Jian with wide eyes: "You have a big nerve."

  "Want to try something bolder?"

  The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, Wang Jian was indeed like a cow twisting, and Sun Desheng was also a very good face person, he actually didn't have the kind of bad reputation that Wang Jian said. Kai Zi Xu will definitely not be able to avoid a scolding tonight, but this scolding is absolutely not now, after all there are too many people, and it's not good for anyone to lose face in front of the family.

  But now it was exposed by Wang Jian in person, and Wang Jian not only exposed the scars but also brought a mocking tone, which made Sun De's strong temper, who grew up in a military family, burst out at that time.

  "Alright, alright, Old Sun." Dawei's father was also a quick-witted and agile man. He hastily dropped Dawei and walked to the middle of Wang Jian and Sun Desheng, pushing them both back one step: "Both of you take a step back, today is a happy day."

  "No way, this kid is too arrogant."

  Wang Jian snorted disdainfully: "I'm just reminding you, if this is called arrogance, then shouldn't we have to kneel when talking to you?"

  "You!"

  Just as the dispute was about to break out, a very handsome man with two cups of wine walked up from the side, full of smiles, bright eyes and a sunny face.

  "Dad, stop! They didn't say anything wrong."

  "What's your business here?"

  Sun De Sheng took the wine from the man's hand, and his expression suddenly eased a lot: "If I don't teach this kid a lesson today, I won't be able to get it off my mind."

  "Ah, I'm going..." Even Da Wei's father wiped his face: "Are you drunk?"

  Wang Jian's face was indifferent, he pushed away Lin Yaxuan who was pulling his sleeve and took a step forward: "How do you want to teach me?"

  "Just now I saw you were also trained." Sun De Sheng seemed to be really drunk: "Let's have a fight."

  Wang Jian just took a sip of juice, and suddenly it all spewed onto the ground. For an instant, he couldn't react to what had happened. This old guy actually suggested a one-on-one fight... According to reason, shouldn't they call up three or five eagles and dogs to teach Wang Jian a lesson, and then smugly watch the commotion from the side?

  "I'm not going to fight you." Wang Jian waved his hand: "You're too weak."

  This is getting lively, Sun De Sheng is not a simple person. In his youth, he was apprenticed to several masters of the highest level, and now, although he is already in his fifties or sixties, he has never put down this thing, and is as robust as a young man in his twenties or thirties. Usually, when practicing with his bodyguards, three or five sturdy men who are skilled in martial arts, he is not intimidated at all.

  But today, I was ridiculed by a young man... "Alright! Kid. Just for that sentence, I'll take down two of your arms today."

  Wang Jian smiled but didn't speak, turned around and was about to leave.

  Ke Sun stepped forward with an arrow step and pressed down on Wang Jian's shoulder: "Run?"

  Wang Jian stood firm, but didn't turn around: "If I don't run, I'll be blocked by others."

  As he spoke, he pointed to the outside of the window. Sun Desheng looked through the window and clearly saw that a number of cars had arrived at the entrance of the yard, including large and small ones, and the number was still increasing.

  "Uncle, I don't have time to compete with you. I promised my dad that I wouldn't argue over such trivial things." Wang Jian chuckled: "Besides, you won't be able to win against me anyway."

  "Hum, don't talk nonsense!" Sun Desheng pointed outside the window: "I guarantee you'll be fine today."

  "What about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?"

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