Chapter 41: Han Chong's Brother
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If that's really the case, then if these women want to have any kind of relationship with that guy, this woman must be way older than them.
At this moment, Chen Xuan felt a bit frustrated. Why did these two women have to come over? Were they trying to cause trouble?
Han Chong walked over and patted his shoulder, saying, "Buddy, it's hard to enjoy the blessings of many, so just pray for good luck."
"Hey, why are you two women coming over?" Li Wei’er glared at Jiang Wushuang and Xiao Yuhan with obvious hostility.
Jiang Wushuang didn’t back down, "Wherever my husband, the son-in-law of the Jiang family, is, I’ll be there."
Li Wei’er was furious, but Qin Shu Yi interrupted her, saying, "Wei’er, stop."
She then turned to Chen Xuan and said, "Sit down, we’ll talk at home later."
Chen Xuan sighed with relief. However, the thought of Zhou Jian and Gao Yao still made his blood boil. He couldn’t help but feel a surge of killing intent. It seemed that he had been too merciful with them.
"Bro, you’re impressive. Teach me sometime, will you?" Han Chong said as he looked around at the beautiful women sitting nearby, leaning closer to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan rolled his eyes. Teach you what? But looking at the way the women were staring at each other, he started to worry. What if these women started fighting later?
In a corner, Jiang Wushuang, Xiao Yuhan, and Qin Shu Yi were eyeing each other. They had to admit that each of them was a peerless beauty in her own right and not just a pretty face.
Just as the atmosphere grew a bit tense, a handsome young man, accompanied by a flamboyant female secretary, walked over. "Shu Yi, what are you doing here? The bidding meeting will start soon."
After sitting down, his gaze landed on Chen Xuan, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Why are you here? I don’t recall inviting you."
"Why can’t I be here?" Chen Xuan replied, clearly displeased with Liu Rufeng.
"Because tonight’s bidding event is hosted by the Liu family. Without an invitation from the Liu family, do you think you’re qualified to sit here?" Liu Rufeng said coldly, looking down on Chen Xuan.
Hearing this, Han Chong was annoyed. He cleaned his ears and said, "Liu Rufeng, you're a major figure in Jiangdong, but why are you acting so petty? What, are you bullying my buddy because no one’s backing him up?"
"This guy is your brother?" Liu Rufeng furrowed his brows.
Han Chong shot him a side-eye and replied, "That’s right. You, Liu Rufeng, aren’t even qualified to be my brother, but he is."
"If Liu Gongzi thinks he’s not qualified, then let me add that he is also the son-in-law of the Jiang family. Do you think that’s enough qualification?" Jiang Wushuang chimed in, though she didn’t know what the issue between Liu Rufeng and Chen Xuan was, she didn’t like his tone.
"Also, if you mind him being here, my Xiao family will take him away right now. We’ll skip the bidding event tonight," Xiao Yuhan added calmly.
Seeing that all three women were speaking up for Chen Xuan, Liu Rufeng’s handsome face stiffened. How did this damn country bumpkin know these people? He had been busy handling matters backstage and hadn’t seen the scene where Jiang Wushuang and Xiao Yuhan were fighting over Chen Xuan.
Furthermore, he had invited Qin Shu Yi tonight for a special purpose, and if Chen Xuan caused trouble, all his efforts would be wasted.
"Chen Xuan, don’t you think I’ve got you figured out yet?" Chen Xuan smiled and said. He was quite pleased to see Liu Rufeng's frustration.
Liu Rufeng’s anger was practically boiling over. If it weren’t for the occasion, he would have killed Chen Xuan on the spot. With his strength, stomping Chen Xuan to death would be like crushing an ant.
"Enough, if you don’t stop talking, no one will think you’re mute," Qin Shu Yi said, glaring at Chen Xuan before turning to Liu Rufeng. "Liu Gongzi, how is the bidding event going? Do we have a chance at Zhubao Pavilion?"
"Shu Yi, don’t worry, I’ve got everything under control. By the way, we should discuss the cooperation in private," Liu Rufeng said, standing up.
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