Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

"Fifth Master, Xiao Kong won't say much else, it's all in the wine!"

Kong Youyuan held a glass of 3 taels of white wine in both hands, stood up and drank it all in one gulp.

He turned over the wine glass and gestured respectfully towards Mr. Zhao Wu, who was sitting at the top and had free time to play with Chinese and walnuts in his hands.

There were also several well-known wealthy businessmen from Nandu sitting around the table. The youngest of these wealthy businessmen was about 40 years old.

The women around him all wore exquisite makeup and had good looks and figures, and they were about the same age as their daughter.

Everyone looked at Zhao Laowu, who was sitting upright, with awe.

When it comes to assets, Master Zhao Wu is actually not as good as many wealthy businessmen.

But he can make it impossible for someone to survive in Nandu. This is the fundamental reason why people are awe-inspiring.

Who hasn't worked hard for many years to save this family fortune? If you leave Nandu, you can take some of it with you, but you can't take away your connections and family fortune.

"Ahem." Mr. Zhao Wu coughed twice and was about to speak when the door suddenly opened.

When he heard the commotion, he frowned secretly, wondering if he had been a little too kind to his subordinates during this period.

Kong Youyuan drank three ounces of white wine, which tasted spicy. When he saw Master Zhao Wu frowning, he secretly felt sympathy for the man who didn't knock on the door.

The other wealthy businessmen and the discerning beauties around the table were even more serious and did not dare to pay too much attention to the movement at the door.

"Fifth Master, Mr. Jiang is here!" Xia Wanwan was about to knock on the door, but when Jiang Ran approached, the door seemed to have been blown open by the wind.

She had no other choice but to raise her voice and remind Zhao Wuye, whose eyes fell on Kong Youyuan.

Zhao Wuye's frowning movement has not yet been completely completed. He didn't even have time to look at the door, and his body had already made a move.

The left hand that was playing with the walnuts stiffened, and a walnut fell directly to the ground.

He simply threw away the other walnut and ran towards the door with his head and body.

The chair under him made a rattling sound, and Mr. Zhao Wu was already standing in the middle of the room in a panic.

This series of actions was completed so quickly that he was slightly out of breath.

Kong Youyuan was originally hissing because he drank too much. When he heard Xia Wanwan's voice, his body subconsciously trembled. He followed Zhao Laowu and ran out like a mouse being chased away by a cat.

His calf hit the corner of the table with a bang, and he gasped in pain without stopping.

Kong Youyuan's fear was completely different from Zhao Laowu's.

He had been reminded by Xia Wanwan before. After returning, he kept looking for people to find out which wealthy family Jiang Ran came from, but he only found the result of an ordinary family in Qingyang City.

This kind of information was excluded without even thinking about it. Investigating Jiang Ran didn't work, so he focused on the woman next to the boss. In the end, he almost became frightened and became incontinent on the spot.

From Yunjing, surnamed Shen.

Taken alone, these two conditions are nothing. Yunjing has a large population, and the Chinese people named Shen are like crucian carp crossing the river.

But together, he could understand that this man and woman were nothing more than tigers descending from the mountain, they were simply giant crocodiles that swallowed the sky.

If Zhao Laowu wanted to deal with him, he would have to find a reason and ask for favors. At most, he would be driven back to Baihe.

If it were the Shen family, no matter whether they were dealing with him or Zhao Laowu, they only needed one coordinate.

"Mr. Jiang." Zhao Laowu and Kong Youyuan stood in front of Jiang Ran one after another. They both bowed slightly and were extremely respectful.

At this time, the rest of the people at the table could no longer sit still. They stood up hurriedly and walked over tremblingly.

Several wealthy businessmen and their female companions were quietly sizing up the young man who had just entered the house.

I can see that his bones are absolutely clear, his body is long and erect, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, his eyes are like abyss, one hand is behind his back, his white caps are like snow on the cliff, and he is as high as the stars in the sky.

Normally, others might only think that this guy has good manners and looks like an actor.

Seeing the attitudes of Zhao Laowu and Kong Youyuan, no one would have such thoughts.

They all understood that this young man with extraordinary magnanimity was unattainable.

Jiang Ran didn't even look at the people who had just stood up from the dining table, and walked directly to the main seat.

Zhao Laowu and Xia Wanwan followed behind them.

Not a single bite of the dazzling array of food on the table was touched.

"Scar, have all the dishes removed, and tell the kitchen to prepare a new table according to the standard dinner."

Seeing Jiang Ran walk to the dining table, Zhao Laowu hurriedly pulled his chair out. After he sat down, he shouted to Scar who was at a loss at the door.

"No need." Jiang Ran stretched out two fingers and tapped on the table, "Sit down."

Zhao Laowu looked at his calm eyes and moved his butt faster than his mouth: "Mr. Jiang, you didn't even notify me in advance when you came."

After he finished speaking, he winked at Xia Wanwan.

"It's not a big deal." Jiang Ran didn't care about the other people in the room and said directly: "Are you clear about the gangs and forces involved in gangs in Nandu City?"

Zhao Laowu swallowed.

Xia Wanwan had just walked to the center of the room and asked these wealthy businessmen to leave in a low voice.

When these people heard Jiang Ran's words, they looked at each other cautiously, not knowing what they were thinking.

However, Xia Wanwan said goodbye to the guests, and given the current situation, although these people were scratching their hearts with curiosity, they did not dare to stay any longer and filed out of the room.

There was only the sound of footsteps and no sound of discussion.

Scar Zi picked up two bottles of wine and prepared to leave, but saw a bald man standing there. Scar moved his face and scolded: "Kong, did you not hear what Sister Wan said? "

Kong Youyuan gritted his teeth, buried his head and walked to the dining table.

Scarzi threw away the two bottles of wine and reached out to grab his shoulders from behind with a dark face.

"Mr. Jiang, I have a brother who is very familiar with Nandu and Baihe. He basically knows everything about the unclean places."

Kong Youyuan was grabbed by Scar's shoulder, and the iron-like hand made him feel a little painful.

However, when he thought of this rare opportunity to befriend Jiang Ran, he still shouted out at the risk of offending Mr. Zhao Wu.

Zhao Laowu's eyes quickly darkened.

If Kong Youyuan didn't give him face, he might just laugh it off.

But in front of Mr. Jiang, this bald man dared to make a scene, so we can’t blame him for turning his back on others.

Scarzi pinched Kong Youyuan's shoulders and dragged him out. The other person's struggle and resistance were only reflected in the sound of his heels scraping the ground.

"Slow down." Jiang Ran's voice was low, but Scar, like a conditioned reflex, stopped instantly.

He turned around and looked at the young man sitting at the dining table with a temperament as deep as the sea, and subconsciously let go of Kong Youyuan's shoulders.

"come over."

His eyes fell on Kong Youyuan from afar.

Kong Youyuan was glanced at by this glance, and felt that the hairs on his hair were standing on end, as if half of his feet were hanging on the edge of a cliff.

His face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat flowed down his neck. He shivered and walked to the dining table and stood there, like a bald, harmless kitten.

Jiang Ran's eyes showed no murderous intent, no anger or indifference, he just looked at him extremely indifferently for a few seconds.

The few seconds Kong Youyuan looked at him felt like centuries had passed.