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Celestial Master: I Have an Otherworld-Chapter 256 - 88: Suicide (Part 3)
Fatty Quan rubbed his hands together, being led upstairs, and couldn’t help but eagerly ask:
"Is the goods here?"
"Unopened?"
"The goods are here, but whether they’ve been opened or not, I don’t know." The man in the black suit shook his head, seeing Fatty Quan’s face change color, he added:
"Our people definitely haven’t touched it. If you’re not assured, you can wait for a professional to check it out and come again tomorrow. It’s not too late."
"..." Fatty Quan thought for a moment, shook his head and said:
"Forget it. As long as you haven’t touched it, it should be unopened. I’ve already taken the medicine, I won’t have such energy by tomorrow."
"Boss Quan is strong and fit, still needs to take medicine?" The man in the black suit laughed and said:
"We’re here!"
"You don’t understand." Fatty Quan said:
"Some women are really extraordinary, need to savor them carefully. At my age, it’s hard to last long, can’t play for long without medicine."
While talking, the two stopped in front of a guest room door.
"Buzz..."
The door opened.
This was a suite of over a hundred square meters, several men in black suits sat or stood casually chatting in the living room, with two women curled up in the corner.
The two women were surrounded by a group of Great Han, even though no one laid a hand on them, they still looked terrified, trembling at the sight of the newcomers.
"Two?"
Fatty Quan was taken aback.
"Besides the goods you ordered, there was one more who just wouldn’t let go." The man in the black suit shook his head:
"No choice but to bring them both along."
"Then that’s buy one get one free." Fatty Quan grinned:
"Worth it!"
"No." The man in the black suit said:
"You can touch the one named Jian Yue, the other is too fierce and doesn’t owe us money. We’ll talk after we’ve tamed her."
"Shame!" Fatty Quan rubbed his hands excitedly:
"But one is enough."
"Ring ring ring..."
The phone rang, the man in black suit pulled out his phone, his expression turned serious when he saw the number, he quickly answered the phone, instinctively bowing.
"Boss."
"Hmm?"
"What?"
"But..."
"Yes, yes, I understand." The man in the black suit nodded repeatedly, after hanging up, he reached out to stop the somewhat impatient Fatty Quan, with a bitter smile:
"Boss Quan, I’m sorry, but you might need to wait a moment."
"What do you mean?" Boss Quan’s face changed dramatically:
"I’ve already paid in advance, are you guys planning on raising the price last minute? When did Yu Hua start playing this game?"
"No." The man in the black suit waved repeatedly:
"Don’t misunderstand, Boss Quan, it’s... someone ordered not to touch them."
"Who?"
Boss Quan’s voice rose:
"Is someone snatching the goods?"
"Shouldn’t be." The man in the black suit shook his head:
"The rules at Yu Hua have never changed. Since it’s Boss Quan’s goods, they definitely won’t sell to a second party. This matter is being discussed by the boss."
"Let’s wait a moment."
Boss Quan’s face tightened, looking at Jian Yue in the corner, breathing heavily, his eyes slowly reddening, after a while, he nodded grudgingly.
"Fine!"
"Then I’ll wait!"
"I want to see who has such power!"
In the corner, Jian Yue’s body trembled, heart full of fear, mind blank. But her friend Xu Tong blinked, realizing there might be a turn of events.
But...
They didn’t know any powerful people, who could it be that’s helping them?
......
Yunhai Restaurant.
"Boss Fang!" Boss He from the Miami Club appeared at the restaurant’s outer door, greeted Fang Zheng enthusiastically as he approached:
"The third-floor private room is ready, I’ve brought a great vintage wine, buried underground for over ten years. You mustn’t leave in a hurry."
"Boss He, you’re too kind." Fang Zheng smiled and nodded.
"No such thing."
He Xuanping shook his head:
"If not for Boss Fang’s intervention, whether I’d still be around or not would be uncertain, those guys at Fengyue Hall... they deserved it!"
"Hmm."
Fang Zheng neither agreed nor disagreed:
"Acts of heaven can be forgiven, self-made sins cannot be lived through, some things shouldn’t be touched, the bosses at Fengyue Hall went too far."
"They deserved this calamity."
"Yes."
He Xuanping nodded repeatedly, gesturing for Fang Zheng to enter:
"Please come in!"
Once a thug, now Fang Zheng’s driver and security personnel, Tian Liang, stepped forward, opened the grand door, welcoming both inside.
They reached the third floor.
Several people were already waiting at the private room door.
One of them, short and stocky with dark skin, like a piece of charcoal, greeted with a smile as the elevator doors opened.
"Boss Fang, I’ve always heard of your reputation, regrettably never met you. Today, it’s truly an honor."
He spoke in a refined manner, giving a peculiar feeling.
"Boss Fang." He Xuanping whispered:
"He’s Wang Changfu, Boss Wang of Yu Hua."
Fang Zheng nodded, shook hands lightly with him:
"Boss Wang, you’re too kind."
"Come!"
"Please come in quickly!"
Wang Changfu wore a smile, like a blooming chrysanthemum, courteously leading the way ahead:
"Meeting the renowned Boss Fang today, we must have a few drinks, Boss He, no need to hold back on the alcohol, let’s drink to our fill."
"Hahaha..." He Xuanping laughed heartily:
"As if I’m afraid of you!"
They all took their seats one after another.
Besides He Xuanping and Wang Changfu, there were two others accompanying, one a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties in a suit, the other a graceful and attractive woman.
Judging by their looks,
they didn’t seem like owners of a pleasure business, more like managers from large companies, exuding a refined and efficient aura.
Besides those seated, some others stood around, the most conspicuous being a few men in black suits.
While Fang Zheng was observing others, the others were also quietly sizing him up.
Just as the rumors in the Jianghu said.
Boss Fang likes to wear traditional garb, but the clothes seem custom-tailored, and don’t make him stand out too much on the street.







