Chapter 77
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Cao Simiao snorted coldly and turned his head to the side. Zhang Xiaoyu and Xu Youbo quickly greeted, "Young Master Yi."
It turned out that Cao Simiao and Wang Ziyi had a grudge, and everyone in Jinling City knew about it. Cao Simiao hooked up with a C-list celebrity, but Wang Ziyi interfered and got the girl pregnant, making Cao Simiao a cuckold. Cao Simiao couldn't take this lying down and brought his men to seek revenge. In the end, he was beaten up by Wang Ziyi.
Originally, this matter could be settled with some money, but Young Master Cao was also a Young Master of Jinling City, and no one wanted to lose face.
Wang Ziping was the son of the Wang Clan's third son, and Wang Wenwu controlled the entire East City's underground forces. With the Wang Clan's backing, even if Cao Simiao was Cao Youwei's nephew, he couldn't do anything to him. In the end, this matter was left unsettled.
"Xiaoyu has grown prettier again. Young Master Xu, I heard that you lost a million in a casino in Macau and got beaten up by your father?" Wang Ziyi laughed heartily. They were all in Jinling's social circle, and they didn't hang out much, but they knew each other.
Xu Youbo's family owned a construction company with assets of around 30 million. Normally, he was considered a rich second generation, but in front of young masters like Cao Simiao and Ziyi, he was nothing. After being ridiculed by Wang Ziyi, he could only blush and hold it in.
Wang Ziyi ignored him and stared at Zhang Xiaoyu. "Xiaoyu, where's Tongtong? And that Zhuo Bufan, I heard his name when I was in Yu Province. It wasn't easy for him to come back, and he dares to hit on my girlfriend? He must be tired of living. "
Zhang Xiaoyu pouted and said, "You went to Yu Province for so long, and you didn't even bring us a gift. Where's Tongtong with my Second Uncle? You mean that Zhuo Bufan? I don't know where he's hiding. "
"Now that you know I'm coming back, you must have run away in fear!" Wang Ziyi sneered and said, "I'll give you a gift next time."
As they were talking, Zhang Bingye, Zhang Bingfu, Chen Hongmeng, Li Baihe, and Zhang Tongtong came over. "Young Master Yi is back in Jinling?"
"You must be here to see our Tongtong. You even brought a gift." Li Baihe beamed with joy and secretly hated her daughter for not living up to her expectations. Why couldn't she get so many men? But after all, she was a child. The pocket money given by her family was limited. Who would be so extravagant?
Only Cao Simiao had a look of disdain in his eyes. His uncle was a famous tycoon in Jinling, and he had already started to manage the family business. Naturally, he had more confidence than the other children.
"Thank you for Young Master Yi's gift." Zhang Tongtong's little face was emotionless as she spoke politely. Her politeness was also a kind of coldness that kept people a thousand miles away. The atmosphere instantly became a little awkward.
Wang Ziyi frowned and suddenly saw a youth walking down the stairs. He was wearing a common sportswear that might only cost one or two hundred yuan. There was nothing eye-catching about him.
Zhang Tongtong suddenly smiled and waved at him. "Brother Fan, I was looking for you everywhere. Where did you go? I was waiting for you to help me cut the cake. "
"Zhuo Bufan?" Wang Ziyi's eyes suddenly sharpened as he stared at Xu Youbo.
Xu Youbo was stunned for a moment. He saw Lian Lili and Lei Yan following closely behind Zhuo Bufan. However, the two of them looked a little strange. Lei Yan was limping while Lian Lili's face was a little swollen as though she had touched up her makeup.
Cao Simiao also noticed the strange behavior of Lei Yan and Lian Lili and fell into deep thoughts.
Only Zhang Xiaoyu ran over and hugged Lei Yan's arm. She rolled her eyes at Zhuo Bufan and asked with concern, "Ah Lei, where did you go earlier? Why are you limping? "
Lei Yan peeked at Zhuo Bufan from the corner of his eyes. He naturally didn't dare to say it out loud and replied with a bitter face, "It's nothing. I accidentally fell just now."
"Oh." Zhang Xiaoyu pouted and shifted her attention to Zhuo Bufan and Wang Ziyi. She was a little excited. Zhuo Bufan, aren't you very awesome? Now that Young Master Yi is here, you better tuck your tail between your legs.
Zhang Tongtong just wanted to pull Zhuo Bufan's arm. Suddenly, someone cut in and instructed Zhuo Bufan coldly. It was Wang Ziyi.
Zhuo Bufan could feel the hostility and frowned slightly.
"You are Zhuo Bufan? I heard that it was you who saved Tongtong. "Prince Yi was arrogant and had a strong aura around him. He was full of confidence.
"Who are you?" Zhuo Bufan asked calmly.
Ziyi sneered, "I am Wang Ziyi. My father is Wang Wenwu, and I am the third son of the Wang Clan. If you know my name, you better stay away from Tongtong. Otherwise, I will break your legs!"
What kind of occasion was this? There were elites from all walks of life here. If it was someone else, they wouldn't speak rudely. However, Wang Ziyi had a perverse and arrogant personality. He didn't care about what others thought of him.
"Wang Ziyi, why are you so fierce to Brother Fan?" Zhang Tongtong bit her lips and looked at Zhuo Bufan nervously. She knew about Wang Ziyi's background, and she didn't want Zhuo Bufan to offend Wang Ziyi because of her.
"That depends on whether you are capable or not. Let's not talk about you. Even if your father comes personally, why should I be afraid?" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.
The entire place went silent. Everyone took a deep breath. What an arrogant tone.
"There are less than ten people in Jinling who can go against the Wang Clan. I wonder which clan is this Young Master from?"
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