Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

Chenpi and the other herbs left Wanchongshan happily.

On the other hand, Lu Jianxun, who was awakened by an injection from the doctor in the clinic, was in no mood to maintain his elegant personality. After paying the medical bill with a sullen face, he slammed the door and walked out.

Although Lu Jianxun fainted from anger, he still had some sense of perception. He could feel his whole body aching after waking up. He learned from his adjutant that before they were sent to the hospital, they were trampled several times by the people who were robbing the ocean.

Lu Jianxun suppressed his temper all the way back to his residence. After his adjutant closed the door and blocked the sight of people around him, he immediately lost his temper and smashed everything around him that could be smashed.

By the time Lu Jianxun had finished his tantrum, the room was already a mess. The adjutant waited until he had finished his tantrum before going up to comfort him.

"Sir, the foreigner from two days ago invited you to Fengman Restaurant for a drink, saying that he had prepared a surprise for you. Shall we?"

Lu Jianxun's mind, which was overwhelmed by anger, suddenly sobered up. After calming down a little, he straightened his clothes and went to the banquet with the gifts he had prepared long ago.

When Lu Jianxun walked into the box wearing a smiling mask, he saw that there was not only the foreigner inside, but also the head of the Huo family who had always been distant towards him and a man with a fierce look on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Lu!"

"Hello, Mr. Jude! Hello!"

Lu Jianxun bowed and held Qiu Dekao's hand in a flattering manner, as if he had met his own parents.

"Please allow me to introduce these two to Mr. Lu."

Qiu Dekao twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and pushed Lu Jianxun's hand away.

"Who is this"

"I know this person. She is a well-known beauty in Shacheng and the head of the Huo family - Huo Jinxi."

"So, you two know each other!"

Qiu Dekao's eyes wandered between Lu Jianxun and Huo Jinxi, and his mind was in a state of confusion.

"I wonder who this is?"

"This is the Fourth Master of Sand City, Huang Deshui."

"Oh, it's the Fourth Master! I've heard a lot about you."

When Lu Jianxun heard that it was the leader of the fourth of the Nine Gates, his eyes lit up and he stepped forward, held Huang Deshui's hand and shook it vigorously.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

Huang Deshui slapped Lu Jianxun's hand away with a look of disgust, and in front of everyone, he wiped the hand that Lu Jianxun was holding with a towel, and then threw the towel away.

He really didn't give Lu Jianxun any face at all!

Huo Jinxi sat aside, fanning herself and watching the show. She saw Huang Laosi's disgusted expression, then looked at Lu Jianxun's inky black face, and used the fan in her hand to cover the corners of her mouth that were curled up wildly.

"Fourth Master, you haven't heard of me. That's because I'm just a nobody, how could you know me? But I! I've always admired you, Fourth Master. When I first came to Sand City and heard your name, it was like thunder in my ears."

Lu Jianxun tried hard to suppress the rage that was about to erupt in his heart, but since he wanted this well-built warrior to carry out the water for them, he could only swallow his anger, put on an unnatural smile, and flatter this idiot.

"Those Zhang Qishan, Er Yuehong, and that Li Laosan who broke his leg are not as capable as you, Fourth Master."

"Really? Then tell me about it." Huang Deshui became interested when he heard the pretty boy with greasy hair and powdered face admiring him so much.

"Zhang Qishan is just a reckless man. He won a few battles by chance and started to show off his power. Er Yuehong is just an actor. What kind of skills can an actor have? And Li Laosan, his legs were broken. He must have been good at controlling his subordinates, otherwise the grass on his grave would be three feet high."

"How can he compare to the Fourth Master, who is good at both literature and martial arts and possesses unique skills! If you ask me, even if all the people in the Nine Sects were added together, they would not be as capable as the Fourth Master alone!"

"Lu Jianxun, keep your mouth shut. How can you slander someone as brilliant as the Second Master?"

Huo Jinxi hated to see anyone slandering the Second Master the most, so he folded the fan in his hand and slammed it on the table with a loud bang. The table was cracked by Huo Jinxi's slam.

"Why, Miss Huo, are you still thinking about Er Yuehong? She has clearly rejected you, but you are still clinging to her. Aren't you ashamed?"

Huang Deshui is a male chauvinist who believes that women should take care of their husbands and children. It is immoral for women to show up in public like this.

"Huang Deshui, you look like a pig. If it weren't for the money you have on your cell phone, who would be willing to marry you? You look big and strong, but you still feel good about yourself."

"Huo Jinxi, you little bitch, do you want to rebel?"

"Heh, Huang Deshui, don't think you're the best in the world just because people compliment you. If you have the ability, show off a few times."

Huo Jinxi looked at Huang Deshui and said, "After living a life of luxury for so many years, I'm afraid that the little effort he had back then has been spent on that prostitute. I don't know how much of it is left."

Qiu Dekao looked at the noisy crowd, slammed the table, and got angry.

"Alright, we're all going to work together from now on. It would be embarrassing if things turned out like this. I hope Mr. Huo and Mr. Huang will give me some face."

Huang Deshui naturally knew his own weight, so there was a step to take, so he naturally went down the slope.

Huo Jinxi snorted coldly and turned his head away from them. The cold light in his eyes was indeed seen by Lu Jianxun.

When Lu Jianxun blinked, Huo Jinxi had already returned to her previous state. Lu Jianxun thought he had seen it wrong.

Huo Jinxi did not participate in what Qiu Dekao and others discussed later, but just watched coldly as this group of people were committing suicide.

As soon as this anticlimactic meeting ended, Huo Jinxi got on the car and left for home.

After returning home, Huo Jinxi wrote down the so-called countermeasures they had discussed today in the study, put it in an envelope, and had someone deliver it to the two masters of Wanchongshan.