Top-notch Urban Evil Cultivator

Lin Xuan spoke confidently as he ate:

"A classic villain tactic: first, let the crowd ignore us and create a sense of isolation, then send a lackey over to provoke us and attract everyone's attention."

"I understand that the villain comes out at the end to clean up the mess, pretending to be a good guy but actually just to humiliate us. I've seen it all before."

"What do you think about us expanding into a new business, like making short dramas? I'll be the director!"

An Lan covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes crinkling.

Chen Mo, who was standing to the side, saw the two chatting enthusiastically, and even An Lan smiled.

He scoffed, "Laugh! Let's see how long you can keep laughing!"

A dozen minutes later, more and more people arrived.

The hall was filled with the sounds of clinking glasses and constant laughter.

The band changed to a more upbeat tune, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up. Waiters carried trays through the crowd, serving various wines.

An Lan briefly introduced Lin Xuan to some people, explaining that since he had a company in Jiangzhou, he would inevitably have to deal with these people in the future.

Most of the people here are close collaborators between the Chen and An families.

She knows almost everyone and can tell you about each person's background and how they made their fortune.

But even now, no one has come up to say hello. Everyone is secretly looking around, but no one has come over.

That feeling of isolation would be unbearable for an ordinary person.

But Lin Xuan and An Lan didn't care.

Lin Xuan, in particular, was like a starving ghost reincarnated, showing off his food like crazy.

Lobster, abalone, king crab... they ate everything with gusto, constantly changing plates.

"belch--"

Lin Xuan had just stuffed an Australian lobster into his mouth when he let out a long, loud burp.

This drew the attention of several people nearby.

He didn't feel embarrassed at all; instead, he rubbed his stomach with a satisfied look on his face.

An Lan handed over a glass of soda water, saying helplessly, "Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

Lin Xuan took the lobster and drank a sip: "This lobster is really delicious, would you like some?"

"No need..." An Lan hadn't finished speaking.

"Hey, where did this beggar come from? Who put him here?"

Suddenly, a discordant sound rang out, extremely loud.

The hall fell silent for a few seconds as everyone turned to look in their direction.

The speaker was a young man, who looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and was wearing a white suit.

He was good-looking, but his expression was irritating. He looked at us with a defiant look, his hands in his pockets and his chin held high.

An Lan spoke softly from the side, her voice very low:

"Feng Yuzhi, the young master of Chaoyuan Trading Company, is Chen Mo's follower. His family mainly deals in import and export trade and has some influence in Jiangzhou, but not top-tier. This guy is just a spoiled brat who hangs out with Chen Mo all day long."

understood!

Lackey.

Lin Xuan nodded and glanced at Feng Yuzhi.

Then he lowered his head and picked up another king crab leg, ready to eat, completely ignoring the other person.

Feng Yuzhi gave Chen Mo a wink in the corner, and after receiving a positive response, he stepped forward and looked down at Lin Xuan.

"Hey kid, I'm talking to you! Who let you in?"

With his mouth full of food, Lin Xuan mumbled incoherently, without even looking up, "Your father."

"What did you say?!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yu was stunned for a moment.

After realizing what had happened, his face turned red, and the veins on his neck bulged.

"Isn't that right?"

Lin Xuan looked up at him with an innocent expression.

"Isn't Chen Mo your father? He let us in. Is there a problem? Why don't you go ask him?"

"What the hell are you spouting?!"

Enraged, Feng Yu grabbed a bottle of red wine from the table next to him and threw it at Lin Xuan.

The movement was swift and ruthless, accompanied by the sound of wind, as the bottle traced an arc under the light.

Lin Xuan didn't even look up before reaching out and grabbing it.

Hold on tight.

The movements were fluid and graceful.

He glanced at the bottle, then poured himself a full glass, took a sip, smacked his lips, and savored it.

"Thanks, the wine must have been expensive, right? It tastes good."

Then he looked at An Lan:

"How much is this wine?"

"This bottle costs around 50,000."

Holy crap!

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan quickly and carefully placed the wine bottle on the table, afraid of breaking it.

"Take two bottles back with you! This good stuff shouldn't go to waste; I'll put them in my pocket when I leave."

Seeing that the two of them didn't take him seriously at all, Feng Yuzhi was so angry that he trembled all over.

He pointed at An Lan:

"President An, oh no, I mean An Lan, who's been kicked out of the An family! You, and your lover, what are you doing here! Is this a place for you to be?"

As soon as he finished speaking...

The scene fell completely silent.

All eyes turned to them.

The conversation stopped, the band's playing subsided, and even the waiters stopped in their tracks.

Most people secretly realized, "Oh? It's starting!"

In the corner, a middle-aged man opposite Chen Mo smiled, raised his glass, and said in a low voice:

"President Chen, with Young Master Feng's outburst, An Lan and that Lin...Lin Xuan will be completely discredited in Jiangzhou tomorrow. Let's see how they'll survive now."

Chen Mo smiled, clinked glasses with him, and downed his drink in one gulp.

"This is nothing."

A smug smile played on his lips.

"I will never let those two get away with it! They want to start a company? What a joke!"

"I'll see who dares to cooperate with them after tonight! I'll let the whole of Jiangzhou know what happens when you offend me, Chen Mo!"

In the center of the hall.

Feng Yuzhi pointed at An Lan, his expression both smug and arrogant, waiting to see her embarrassed.

An Lan remained standing there calmly, her face expressionless.

Lin Xuan put down his wine glass, wiped his mouth, and finally raised his head to look at Feng Yuzhi.

"Your name is... Feng something. Never mind, it doesn't matter. I have a feeling that you will suffer a bloody disaster today."

Upon hearing this, Feng Yuzhi laughed disdainfully, his mouth stretching almost to his ears.

"What, you're going to hit me again? Come on, let's see what you can do to me!"

He puffed out his chest, looking like he was saying, "Go ahead and do it if you dare," and even took a step forward deliberately.

"Let me tell you, if you dare touch me in this situation, the security guards will throw you into the river to feed the fish! You believe me?"

He wanted to make a big scene today, regardless of the outcome.

Once public opinion is stirred up, his goal will be achieved!

This newly established bullshit "Lin An Group" must die in its infancy!

A murmur of discussion arose around them, and everyone stared in their direction, waiting to see what would happen.

Some people whispered among themselves while holding their wine glasses, some laughed gleefully, and some looked at Lin Xuan with pity.

They wanted to know what this young man would do next!

Lin Xuan smiled but didn't say anything.

He simply raised his hand slightly.