Chapter 175
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When Young Master Jiang was mentioned, no one in Jianghai City didn't know him.
There was a rumor in Jianghai City that you would rather offend the mayor than Young Master Jiang, because the mayor was reasonable, but Young Master Jiang was a casual person.
As long as he wanted to do something, there was nothing he couldn't do.
In the entire Jianghai City, no one dared to not give him face.
If one were to say that the most famous people in Jianghai City were Old Master Huo and Brother Ma. These two people could be considered the leaders of Jianghai City's H society. The Mount Tai of medical skills were Old Master Wang and the Bai family. There were many people who were the strongest in the business world.
However, each of them had to give Young Master Jiang face, otherwise they wouldn't be able to sit in their current positions.
Such a big shot invited Xiatian, but Xiatian actually refused.
This was why Tang Yan and Sister Hong were so surprised.
"Xiatian, you should call back." Tang Yan was worried that Xiatian would be in trouble.
"Yes, call back. Young Master Jiang is different from other people. His identity is too special. No one knows his true background, but those who go against him don't have a good ending." Sister Hong said with a frown. She was an information broker, so she was very familiar with the current situation in Jianghai.
The person standing at the top of the food chain in Jianghai City was Young Master Jiang.
"Well, look at how nervous you two are." Xiatian smiled. Since he dared to hang up the phone, it meant that he wasn't afraid of Young Master Jiang.
He had already killed three of Jianghai's four young masters, so he didn't care about killing the fourth. If Young Master Jiang really dared to come to his door, he didn't mind killing him directly. In the entire Jianghai City, the only person who could stop him from killing people was probably Fan Zhuifeng.
"This isn't a joke." Sister Hong said very seriously.
"Sister Hong, you're so well-informed. Do you know Fan Zhuifeng?" Xiatian looked at Sister Hong and Asked.
"You're talking about Villa Master Fan of Green Forest Villa. Of course I know him. Are you his friend? If that's the case, then things aren't as scary as you think. "Sister Hong mistakenly thought that Xiatian wanted to use Fan Zhuifeng's reputation to suppress Young Master Jiang.
Xiatian smiled and didn't explain anything. He wasn't relying on Fan Zhuifeng's reputation to go against Young Master Jiang, but he wanted to know if Fan Zhuifeng's strength could touch Young Master Jiang. If he could, then he could too. If Fan Zhuifeng couldn't, then Xiatian would have to think about it.
"Don't be happy too early. Although Young Master Jiang won't provoke Fan Zhuifeng, Fan Zhuifeng won't provoke Young Master Jiang either," Sister Hong explained.
Xiatian nodded. He roughly understood that Young Master Jiang was a difficult person to deal with.
However, the one thing he was least afraid of was others finding fault with him.
"Sister Hong, I'm leaving first. Please help me send my little wife away, so that she won't suspect me of molesting her." Xiatian smiled and left Sister Hong's bar.
Fan Zhuifeng was resting in a five-star hotel.
"Young Master Jiang, he refused." A man in a suit said respectfully.
"Oh? Interesting guy. "Young Master Jiang's mouth slightly slanted.
"Do you want me to get someone to teach him a lesson?" The man in the suit Asked.
"No need. Help me investigate him. Check all his relatives and friends. Since he doesn't listen, then I'll destroy him." Young Master Jiang liked to destroy things the most.
If the Wang Family was overbearing, then it was because they hadn't seen Young Master Jiang.
Anyone who had seen Young Master Jiang would know what a real tyrant was. The people of the Wang family were like children competing with Zhang Sanfeng in front of him.
Han Zifeng and Zhong Chuhong of the Witchcraft Sect sent a message to the other four senior brothers.
They told them that a treasure had appeared in Jianghai City, and it had a huge connection with the Witchcraft Sect's treasure. They hoped that the four of them would come and work together to get the treasure.
The four of them who received the news immediately rushed to Jianghai City.
You're mine, my big apple.
"Sister Rou, you miss me."
"Yes, I miss you. Come over."
"Where are you? I'll go find you."
Xiatian planned to go home. Now that he received a call from Sister Rou, he naturally had to go. He took a taxi and went directly to the place Sister Rou mentioned.
Before he went in, Xiatian saw the banner outside.
"Warm celebration of Old Madam Zeng's 90th birthday."
Xiatian walked directly inside.
"Stop, do you have an invitation?" The security guard at the door stopped Xiatian.
"No." Xiatian shook his head.
"No, you can't go in." The security guard saw that Xiatian was wearing cheap clothes and wanted to chase Xiatian away.
"I'm here to find someone. My friend is inside." Xiatian said helplessly.
"Do you know what kind of people are in there? You know those big shots inside. You'd better go back and buy some clothes before you come. "The security guard said disdainfully.
Encountering such a person, Xiatian was really helpless. "I'll say it again. I want to go in."
"Hurry up and go where it's cool." The two security guards said impatiently.
"Mr. Xia, why don't you go in?" At this moment, a person appeared behind Xiatian. This person was Vice President Zeng.
"They won't let me in." Xiatian pointed to the two security guards.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to stop the general manager of the Zeng Group. Where are your leaders?" Vice President Zeng was very angry when he heard Xiatian's words.
The security guards knew that they were in trouble when they saw Vice President Zeng and Xiatian greet each other.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The security guards kept apologizing. If they really went to find the leader, then they would lose their jobs.
"Forget it." Xiatian shook his head helplessly.
"Today is my grandmother's 90th birthday. She's getting older and older." Vice President Zeng sighed.
Vice President Zeng's grandmother was Zeng Rou's great-grandmother. Xiatian was speechless. Zeng Rou didn't tell him it was such an occasion. He didn't bring any gifts at all.
Obviously, it was too late to prepare a gift now. Xiatian had to bite the bullet and walk in.
"I'm here." Zeng Rou saw Xiatian come in and went directly to his side.
"Why didn't you tell me it's great-grandmother's birthday? I didn't prepare anything," Xiatian complained.
"I've already prepared it for you." Zeng Rou took Xiatian's arm and whispered in Xiatian's ear, "Wen Zhaohua is here too."
"What?" Xiatian frowned. Wen Zhaohua? How could it be? Wen Zhaohua and Hu Fangye had been turned into idiots by him. How could he be here?
"Hey, Manager Xia, long time no see." Wen Zhaohua walked directly to Xiatian from afar.
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