Missing someone?
Lin Fan would never believe Zheng Longyun's nonsense. He killed Zheng Longyun's father, so Zheng Longyun must be eager to kill him in return. That line was full of murderous intent!
However, Lin Fan didn't take Zheng Longyun's threat to heart. If you're sarcastic with me, I won't show you any respect either. That's always been Lin Fan's way of handling things.
Lin Fan leisurely exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "I heard an unfortunate piece of news yesterday. It seems Mr. Zheng's father passed away? Oh my! What am I thinking, talking about this on such a fine day, blah blah blah! My mouth's just so wicked, Mr. Zheng, please don't hold it against me..."
Swish~
Zheng Longyun's face suddenly turned dark, and he couldn't maintain his elegant demeanor. A cold glint flashed through his eyes.
"I've tried my best to overestimate Mr. Lin's capabilities, but I didn't expect to still underestimate him," Zheng Longyun said, trying to suppress his inner rage, but his tone was extremely cold.
"Don't worry. When the day comes that you die, I'll let you have a higher opinion of me," Lin Fan shrugged nonchalantly.
"You're courting death."
Zheng Weilan's eyes turned cold, and she immediately shouted angrily, waving her hand at her waist and pointing a dagger at Lin Fan.
The atmosphere was already a bit tense, but Zheng Weilan's actions instantly made it freeze!
This scene shocked the surrounding people. Who would have thought something like this would happen at a dignified business summit? However, seeing that the people involved were Su Yanyu and Zheng Longyun, everyone understood the enmity between them and hurried into the hotel, fearing they'd be caught in the crossfire.
Zheng Longyun didn't expect Zheng Weilan to make a sudden move either. He turned his head and shouted sternly, "Zheng Weilan, immediately put the dagger away. Don't be disrespectful in front of President Su!"
"Mr. Zheng, at this point, you're still defending that bitch? Have you forgotten how Uncle died?" Zheng Weilan shouted, her eyes red.
Zheng Longyun's face sank, but despite the anger in his heart, he had to endure it. This business summit was potentially his last chance to confront Su Yanyu.
If Zheng Weilan's sudden action harmed his reputation and prevented him from finding strong partners at the summit, Zheng Longyun would lose his ability to compete with Su Yanyu.
Zheng Longyun clenched his fists, commanding with authority, "Zheng Weilan, didn't you hear me? Put the dagger away, or go home immediately!"
"I..."
Zheng Weilan wanted to explain, but seeing Zheng Longyun's furious expression, she reluctantly withdrew the dagger, glaring coldly at Lin Fan.
On the other hand, Lin Fan, from beginning to end, maintained a calm demeanor, smiling faintly, "Little girl, it seems the last lesson wasn't thorough enough for you."
"Lin, one day I will make you pay," Zheng Weilan declared with chilling intent to kill.
"From the day we became enemies, you should have been prepared to be killed at any moment, just like I am always ready for you to take me down," Lin Fan said with a light laugh, as if life and death meant nothing to him.
Lin Fan didn't feel guilty for killing Zheng Ruhu. If he hadn't done it, he would have been killed. Showing mercy to enemies is like committing slow suicide, Lin Fan understood this clearly!
"Fighting at the entrance, what a lack of decorum. This is a business summit, not a place for you to fool around."
Suddenly, there was an angry shout.
Lin Fan raised an eyebrow in surprise and turned to see a man in a black suit. His strong physique filled out the suit as though it were stretched over a massive bullfrog. The man was striding over.
The man stared straight at Lin Fan, unable to hide the murderous intent in his eyes. His sharp gaze was like a sword that wanted to pierce Lin Fan's heart.
It was Ye Fei'Er's fiancé, Huang Wei!
Seeing Huang Wei, Zheng Longyun's eyes lit up, and he hurried to greet him with a courteous smile. "Young Master Huang, I didn't expect you to attend the summit personally. I'm sorry for not welcoming you sooner."
"Mr. Zheng, we're partners, no need to be so formal," Huang Wei commented with a smiling face, but his eyes betrayed a hint of disdain toward Zheng Longyun.
"Partners?"
Su Yanyu couldn't help but pause in surprise!
Familiar with Huang Wei's identity, Su Yanyu was well aware of the vast business empire controlled by Huang Wei's family. Even with the support of the British royal family, a dragon struggles against a local snake. If Zheng Longyun were to cooperate with Huang Wei, it would certainly cause Su Yanyu a headache.
Huang Wei exchanged pleasantries with Zheng Longyun, and at Zheng Longyun's invitation, he strutted arrogantly into the hotel. But as he passed by Lin Fan, Huang Wei suddenly stopped.
He looked at Lin Fan with a half-smile, a cold light flashing in his eyes: "I'll pay you back double for last time."
"Hey! Not seen you in a few days, seems you've grown quite bold. Your skin's itching for it, huh? Well, lately I've been itching to use these hands. How about we find a wide-open space and have another fight?" Lin Fan rolled up his sleeves, ready for action.
Huang Wei clenched his fists tightly, the "crack" of his knuckles audible, showing his anger. But recalling Lin Fan's terrifying skill, a sense of dread lingered in his heart!
"Tyrant! I have plenty of time to play with you. Don't forget, this is Huaxia!" Huang Wei left a cold threat as he entered the hotel with a stern face.
Lin Fan paused, narrowing his eyes. He hadn't expected Huang Wei to uncover his identity, yet he wasn't worried. Instead, he smirked mysteriously, finding this trip to Huaxia increasingly intriguing.
"Do you know each other?" Su Yanyu asked curiously, eyeing Lin Fan with a growing sense of mystery.
"Sort of," Lin Fan replied ambiguously.
"Oh... Let's go inside," Su Yanyu nodded inexplicably and proceeded into the hotel.
Lin Fan strolled along behind, but just as he reached the entrance, two security guards blocked his way.
"Doing what?" Lin Fan asked, puzzled.
"Sir, you cannot enter. Please wait over there," the guard indicated a direction with a gesture of invitation.
Lin Fan curiously looked where the guard pointed—it was a temporary tent set up for drivers to rest, occupied by men in suits and white gloves.
Lin Fan was immediately displeased: "Hey guys, take a good look at me. This outfit is a custom limited edition, not available outside, worth tens of thousands. How do I look like a driver?"
"Sorry sir, if you have an invitation, we won't stop you. Otherwise... please rest there for a while," the guard stated seriously.
"Damn! Why could that woman in a black leather jacket just walk in, but I can't? It's not fair." Lin Fan protested, attempting to force his way in!
The guard's expression changed, urgently calling into his radio about a disturbance. Security guards quickly surrounded him, and predictably, Lin Fan ended up being escorted out, arms held by a group of security guards.
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