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"Old Liu, why don't you go to the hospital first?" Ming Shao looked at Liu Dewei, whose face was covered in blood, and felt that he was particularly eye-catching.

"It's okay, it's okay, they're just superficial injuries." Liu Dewei waved his hands and said nonchalantly.

Qin Feng took a towel, got some hot water, and handed it to Liu Dewei.

"Thank you." Liu Dewei nodded and apologized.

Qin Feng lay down on the sofa opposite him and crossed his legs: "Come on, Lao Liu, please start your explanation."

"Ming Shao is your master. I am not interested in the trivial matters between you two."

"But what you did today made me very unhappy."

"So give me a reasonable explanation that I can accept, otherwise when I take action, it won't be as simple as just a bloody head."

Qin Feng spoke very seriously.

Liu Dewei looked at Qin Feng and his eyelids twitched!

He can also feel it from today's interaction!

His own unruly young master was like a docile little lamb in front of Qin Feng. It was obvious that this man was the real tough one.

He recalled the scene where Qin Feng threw him into the house from outside the door just now, and his heart trembled.

He believed Qin Feng's words very much. If it was Qin Feng who took action, he really wouldn't have ended up with a bloody head.

Liu Dewei pressed the wound on his head and looked at Qin Feng, telling him everything.

He was not only a translator that Mr. Fu found from the talent market next to the vegetable market, but also a senior expatriate of the Song family.

The most experienced person here was Ming Shao's father who sent him to keep an eye on the jade mine when the Jiang family just took over it.

No wonder Young Master Ming said before that his father had been coveting this jade mine for a long time. This was not just coveting, he was already prepared to swallow it up at that time!

They are all a bunch of old foxes who eat meat without spitting out bones! None of them are good!

And Mr. Fu didn’t come with us because Mr. Ming’s father didn’t allow him to come.

The reason is that his father has always felt that Ming Shao has an unstable temperament, and this trip abroad is a rare opportunity to train Ming Shao.

So I don't know what kind of magical train of thought this old man had, but he arranged all these things in such a mess.

Qin Feng: "Just after leaving the airport, you asked the driver to turn into that street, and then an armed riot broke out on the street. Was that also arranged by you?"

Liu Dewei was dumbfounded again: "Master, do you understand Indian language?"

Qin Feng did not answer him, but looked at Liu Dewei quietly.

Liu Dewei didn't dare to say any more nonsense and nodded obediently.

Seeing Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, he felt cold and quickly explained: "Master Qin, this is not arranged by me, this is arranged by the master."

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and calmed himself down. No wonder when Young Master Ming called to ask to go home, his old man refused to agree no matter what. It turned out that this was a deliberate attempt to train Young Master Ming.

That's right, how could the person in charge of a big family be a money-grubber with no bottom line?

"The master said to let the young master build up his courage..." Liu Dewei's weak voice sounded.

Qin Feng was too tired to complain, so how could he still try to build up his courage?

He practiced so hard that his son almost had to remove his oxygen tube!

Perfect practice!

The old man should know by now that his son is no ordinary person!

Qin Feng glared at Ming Shao with disgust. What kind of magical species are these people?

"What do you mean when you said it was a big deal just now?" Qin Feng got to the point.

Liu Dewei took a deep breath and used the excuse of organizing his words in his mind.

"My two young masters, just now when we went to the Xinde Club, that Russian had a secret with Xinde, and they set a trap for us!"

"Is this the big deal you're talking about?" Young Master Ming asked calmly.

Liu Dewei shook his head. He now suspected that he was hallucinating because of the beating. Why did Ming Shao's reaction seem to be nothing serious?

"Master, isn't this matter big enough?" Liu Dewei asked back.

"My brother Feng has already talked about this matter." said Ming Shao.

Liu Dewei looked at Qin Feng in amazement again: "Master Qin, can you understand Russian?"

Qin Feng sneered: "Old Liu, I remember when we were in the club, you said you didn't understand anything they said? How come you understand it now? Don't you only know Indian language?"

Hearing Qin Feng's three questions, Liu Dewei's face turned pale: "It's the master..."

He sold out Ming Shao's father without hesitation.

Qin Feng waved his hand in disdain: "Alright, stop talking nonsense to me, and tell me everything you know."

Liu Dewei took several deep breaths, turned to look at Ming Shao, his face full of sadness.

"Master, we've been fooled. The jade mine in Gubang is an empty mine!"