Chapter Eighty-Five: War Between Men
Six p.m., China World Hotel.
There is a little bit that Yan Yilong is very similar to Nan Lichuan, he is very punctual, he doesn't come for more than a minute, and he is less than a minute late. I don't want to show my anxiety about looking forward to meeting, and I don't want to show myself a big name by being late. Usually savvy people do that.
The car of the two people met unexpectedly at the door of the China World Trade Wing. A Lamborghini, a Bugatti Veyron. The two luxury cars were walking opposite each other, and the two of them stepped on the accelerator at the same time as if they were competing, both wanting to occupy the most central position at the entrance of the hotel first.
Obviously, Yan Yilong was faster, Nan Lichuan smiled secretly in his heart, the door of the hotel was very wide, and although his speed was not as fast as him, he could stop side by side with him. But Yan Yilong seemed to be able to guess what he was thinking, and when he was about to reach the very center, the steering wheel turned handsomely, and the front of the car turned towards the hotel gate and stopped vertically in the middle, so that Nan Lichuan's car didn't want to be side by side with him.
He quickly got out of the car, raised his eyebrows, looked at Nan Lichuan in the car with a sneer, handsomely handed over the key to the reception at the door, and walked into the reserved private room alone.
Nan Lichuan was angry in his heart, but he didn't have a good seizure, so he walked into the room closely.
"Dragon Alliance"
"Boss South."
Both of them were smiling and not smiling, both of them were wearing black suits, standing on either side of the round table, their eyes competing with each other, and their strong air currents seemed to be fighting between the tables.
"Ahem, why bother, it's good that everyone is safe and doesn't disturb each other."
Nan Lichuan pretended to be relaxed and sat down first.
"I want to, too, but these don't seem to be relevant to Boss Nan. Oh, by the way, he's been removed, and now it's your behind-the-scenes boss who is taking over. β
Yan Yilong also sat down, he deliberately mentioned the behind-the-scenes commander at the beginning, and put pressure on Nan Lichuan first.
Nan Lichuan felt that he couldn't have the upper hand at all when talking to Yan Yilong, so he began to order, although he didn't know what Yan Yilong had to eat today, but the main purpose of his coming today was to express his determination to Mu Xiaoxiao.
The waiter walked in respectfully, peeking at these two handsome guys with a strong aura, Nan Lichuan said a few expensive dishes, and Yan Yilong said a few relatively homely dishes that were more comfortable to eat.
"I can't imagine that the Dragon Alliance Lord is usually so frugal."
Nan Lichuan listened to the dishes that Yan Yilong ordered and deliberately laughed at him.
"It's not our family. Don't let me eat that stomach-hurting seafood or anything. Hey~ Wife's words. Gotta listen. β
Of course, Long Ye understood the meaning of what Nan Lichuan said, he deliberately ordered those dishes, just to make Nan Lichuan's heart ache here, and he wanted to mention Mu Xiaoxiao. To stimulate South Lichuan. Swear your sovereignty.
Really. Nan Lichuan was at a disadvantage so many times just now, but as soon as he heard Yan Yilong's words, his face suddenly collapsed. He knew that Yan Yilong was deliberate, and it was inevitable that he would show affection at this meal.
"Mu Xiaoxiao is hello to you now, but it doesn't mean forever. Let's not forget that we had a pact to be together ten years ago. β
When the waiter went out, Nan Lichuan said to Yan Yilong with a cold face, since Yan Yilong didn't hide it, then there was naturally no need for him to be polite.
"It's been ten years ago, and Boss Nan still holds on to his memories? Ten years ago, my wife was just 11 years old, so it would be good if I didn't sue you for seducing my young daughter. β
Yan Yilong's answer was full of indifferent contempt, not as sharp and decent as usual, like that, he lived like a black rascal. The meaning of his words is obvious, even if Nan Lichuan and Mu Xiaoxiao had anything ten years ago, they don't count.
"Yan Yilong, you'd better get her back to me, you know, I have a lot of ways to get her back. Of course, our behind-the-scenes leaders can also destroy your Red Flame Alliance. β
Nan Lichuan was a little annoyed and said in a loud voice.
"Yan Yilong's three words are not something that anyone can call, Mu Xiaoxiao can call them, but you can't."
Long Ye didn't even look at him, he kept fiddling with the porcelain bowl and silver spoon in his hand, and seemed to talk casually.
"I don't think we have anything to talk about."
"It's always up to me to decide when something starts and when it ends, and it's not your turn to say if there's anything to talk about."
Yan Yilong suddenly made a move and flew towards Nan Lichuan's head with a spoon, the spoon was like a sword with a bow, flying across Nan Lichuan's forehead, Nan Lichuan didn't have time to dodge, his forehead was cut by the spoon, and blood flowed out.
"Yan Yilong!"
Where did Nan Lichuan suffer this kind of humiliation, he angrily wiped the blood with the paper, stood up suddenly, and neatly took out a gun from his hand and pointed it at him Yan Yilong.
Yan Yilong's cynical appearance just now instantly became bloodthirsty and cold, he took out the bowl in his hand and smashed it into an acupuncture point on Nan Lichuan's hand, and Nan Lichuan's gun was taken off at once.
"If you want to play with me, you're tender. Calling Lao Tzu's name again and again, do you think you have lived too long? Sue sΓΉ you, Mu Xiaoxiao, the Night Empire, I will get it. β
There was indescribable firmness in his eyes, and for a moment, through those bottomless amber eyes, even Nan Lichuan himself seemed to believe that what Yan Yilong said would come true. Yan Yilong wanted to go out after speaking, Nan Lichuan wanted to pick up the gun when he saw the situation, but Yan Yilong suddenly turned his head and said:
"People who dare to shoot at me generally won't live, and what I give is Chi Shuimo's face."
Long Ye said coldly, observing that Nan Lichuan's expression was a kind of surprise, and he understood, at least about the relationship between Chi Shuimo and himself, Nan Lichuan didn't know at all. He was very satisfied with this result, at least it proved that Nan Lichuan didn't know much.
"Give you a chance, you can stay and taste the dishes that my wife asked me to eat more."
While walking away, he did not forget to stimulate Nan Lichuan. Wife, this word Long Ye said many times today, of course he understands what Mu Xiaoxiao means to Nan Lichuan, he just wants to stimulate him, force him to be anxious, and then people who lose their minds will be messy in their behavior, so there are some things that he doesn't have to bother to check, and he will leak out. Master Long is an old fox.
But in fact, putting these aside, judging from the strange behavior of Long Ye and Nan Lichuan many times today, Long Ye is actually very careful, and he also wants Nan Lichuan to be vinegar, is this just an ordinary show of affection between lovers and angry rivals?
Who said that Long Ye doesn't eat fireworks in the world? In fact, it is not obvious that Long Ye is a little man
Nan Lichuan didn't want to stay any longer, so he walked out frantically. After a while, Xuan Moying walked into the private room and took away the paper on the table that Nan Lichuan had just wiped the blood on his forehead
"Moying, got the thing?" Yan Yilong asked on the phone.
"Got it, this bit of blood is enough."
"Okay, take the hair of the ink I gave you in the afternoon, go do DNA, and tell me when the results come out."
Long Ye silently said: Today's dinner, in addition to showing affection, is more important is to go out in person to obtain accurate DNA. He wants to know whether Nan Lichuan is Chi Shuimo's son or not. (To be continued......)