Just before Jin Mu's hand was about to touch the paper bag in Zhan Yan's hand, suddenly, seven or eight bodyguards rushed out from the darkness at the same time from an unknown direction.

It only took a second to surround Kaneki.

Zhan Yan held Wen Rao's hand, his smile clear but cold.

“Yuzhi’s dress, in my opinion, is priceless.

How can it be sold?"

Zhan Yan's tone and attitude made Jin Mu's face turn red.

He was also shocked when he saw the bodyguard for the first time.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not as ordinary as he imagined.

But this is in Cloud City!

One third of this place is the Cun Dao family’s territory!

Except for the Dongmen family and the Zhan family, everyone else, when they get here, has to coil like a dragon!

It's true that he is a young assistant, but the Miss Caixing behind him is the apple of the eye of the Cundao family.

"You two! Are you going to go against the Cun Dao Family?"

Kaneki stopped pretending and threatened out loud.

"The Cun Dao family? We can meet in the evening.

Just wait!"

After saying this, Zhan Yan strode away with Wen Rao.

After they walked away, the bodyguards also withdrew.

Kaneki wanted to catch up, but found that his tire was flat.

It must have been those bodyguards.

"You dare to go against the Cun Dao family? You are just asking for trouble!"

Kaneki cursed, his expression uglier than when he was at a grave.

Compared to the fear of going back and facing Caixing, being rejected is nothing.

He couldn't get the dress, and he would definitely be tortured by that young lady when he returned!

……

Into the night

The old house of Cundao family is very bustling.

Not only was the yard filled with tables, but there were also buffets outside.

Ordinary people who come without bringing gifts can also have a home-cooked meal.

As long as there are fifteen people, the banquet can begin. There are ten dishes and one soup, all of which are local specialties.

Naturally, the money for these buffets comes from the sheep themselves.

But Chief Cun Dao loves face-saving projects the most.

He had given away free medicine and cakes for three consecutive days to warm up for his birthday party.

When the locals mention him, the first thing that comes to their mind is his free buffet and the free medicinal ingredients he gave away.

In the courtyard, Cun Dao clan leader sat at the main seat at the main table, and representatives from other families also had their respective seats.

There were twelve tables in the yard, each of which could seat ten people.

They are all well-known family representatives and businessmen in Yuncheng.

Of course, no one from the Dongmen family came, and no gifts were given, which made it clear that they would be drawing a clear line between themselves and the Cundao family in the future.

The Cun Dao tribe leader sat down in advance, not because he was approachable, but because he had a purpose.

Not long after they sat down, his eldest son began to express his emotion and changed the topic.

“My father also invited Mr. Zhan to this dinner.

Unfortunately, Mr. Zhan claimed that he was not feeling well and said that he would let his grandchildren and their wives come instead.

It's so hard to meet this old man who is said to have changed the situation of Yuncheng!"

The eldest son of Cun Dao clan said this, apparently expressing his feeling that it was not easy to meet Grandpa Zhan.

What he meant was that he was dissatisfied with the Zhan family for not giving face to the Cundao family.

As soon as these words were spoken, representatives of the small families who had been licking the Cundao family all day long took the opportunity to express their loyalty.

“I heard that this old man is sick!

Tsk tsk, even when you are sick you still make such a big fuss! I think it was just decades ago!"

"That old man made his fortune in Yuncheng, but he didn't think about winning over merchants like us, and was only focused on charity! What kind of Qingshan Pavilion is this?

It makes us look like we are all businessmen full of the smell of money!"

“If we talk about a great philanthropist, it has to be our Cun Dao tribe leader!

He is a kind-hearted man who works hard for the people of Yuncheng!"

"That's right! The Qingshan Pavilion only houses old people and children. How much money does it generate in a year?

Relying on those ignorant women and children? Aren’t they enough of a drag? "

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