Top-notch Urban Evil Cultivator

Chen Mo looked at Feng Yuzhi, whose face was covered in blood, and then at the dumbfounded guests around him, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"It hurts so much!"

After a while, Feng Yuzhi broke the silence.

He covered his head, blood seeping from between his fingers and dripping onto the floor, and began to curse.

Several waiters rushed over and hurriedly helped Feng Yuzhi up and carried him out.

Someone brought gauze to press on his wound, while someone else supported his arm as blood dripped all the way.

Chen Mo stood there, taking several deep breaths to suppress his anger.

He glanced at Lin Xuan and An Lan not far away, and then, with the help of others, skipped and hopped after them.

"Look how happy he is, jumping and skipping around."

Lin Xuan leaned against the wall and spoke with a smile.

In less than ten minutes, everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

The band continued playing, and people continued talking, but the atmosphere had become much more subtle.

Groups of two or three people were still whispering among themselves, their eyes occasionally drifting towards Lin Xuan and An Lan.

Some people whispered among themselves, some secretly observed, and some exchanged meaningful glances.

An Lan looked at Lin Xuan beside her, her eyes filled with deep doubt.

"You...you did it?"

She lowered her voice, her tone full of disbelief.

Lin Xuan smiled, picked up a glass of champagne, and took a sip: "Guess."

Even An Lan's eyes were wide open at this moment.

Normally, she wouldn't believe such a thing.

How could anyone possibly control someone else's bad luck?

This is too outrageous.

But... isn't this all too much of a coincidence?

A series of coincidences, almost like a rehearsal, were more outrageous than a movie.

Ironically, just seconds before Feng Yuzhi's accident, he had said that the other party would suffer a bloody disaster.

Then...

Feng Yuzhi was left with a bloody head!

Looking at Lin Xuan's nonchalant demeanor, her shock grew stronger.

"President Lin, President An, sorry to bother you!"

Just as the two were chatting, a young man walked over.

He was in his early thirties, dressed in a suit and tie, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and had a refined and scholarly appearance.

He wore a perfectly measured smile, neither arrogant nor humble, and held a glass of red wine in his hand.

An Lan glanced at it; it was Huang Yuntian.

He was the youngest among those who started out with the An family.

He started from scratch and is now quite wealthy, holding a place in the Jiangzhou business community. He is known for his low-key personality, reliability, and consistently good reputation.

She nodded slightly without saying anything.

Huang Yuntian smiled somewhat awkwardly and took the initiative to speak:

"I'm sorry, Mr. An, Mr. Chen did make it clear before that he wouldn't allow it... so I haven't been able to come over to say hello. I'm really sorry. As you know, doing business these days isn't easy; sometimes you have to bow your head."

An Lan remained silent, only looking at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan was very enthusiastic and took the initiative to shake his hand:

"Oh, it's General Manager Huang! I understand! Making money is normal. Nobody wants to offend someone like Chen Mo. But what are you doing now? Aren't you afraid he'll come after you later?"

Huang Yuntian looked around to make sure no one was nearby before taking a step closer and asking in a low voice:

"Mr. Lin, were you the one who intervened just now?"

His eyes lit up as he said this, as if he had discovered some treasure.

Lin Xuan smiled, looking completely innocent:

"I don't quite understand what you mean, Mr. Huang. Wasn't that an accident? So many coincidences came together, I didn't expect it either."

Huang Yuntian paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded:

"I understand, I understand!"

He took his phone out of his pocket:

"I'm quite interested in these things for my own reasons. How about we exchange contact information and discuss it in more detail later? I hope you'll give me a chance!"

"Of course, I hope to have the opportunity to collaborate in the future!"

The cause was internal?

Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't ask any further questions.

He nodded: "Okay, no problem! We've just started a small company, and we'll probably be troubling Mr. Huang quite a bit in the future!"

"It would be my honor!" Huang Yuntian nodded repeatedly.

Lin Xuan came here to expand his network, and of course he wouldn't refuse someone who offered themselves to him.

Moreover, the fact that this person was the first to step forward made Lin Xuan think more highly of him.

The two added each other on WeChat, and Huang Yuntian exchanged a few more pleasantries before leaving.

Before leaving, he made a point of nodding to An Lan, showing great respect.

With Huang Yuntian leading the way, and Chen Mo and Feng Yuzhi still not back after he left, many people who had previously had good relations with the An family came over one after another.

"Mr. An, it's been a long time! I was too busy just now and didn't have a chance to say hello!"

"Mr. An, I heard you're starting a new company? Congratulations! If there's anything I can help you with, just let me know! We've known each other for so many years, we can't afford to become distant."

"Mr. Lin, it's an honor to meet you! You're so talented at such a young age, I'm truly impressed! How about we have dinner together sometime?"

......

Everyone's faces were full of enthusiasm, as if they weren't the ones who had just been watching and discussing.

The speed at which the expression changed surprised Lin Xuan.

Indeed, the first step in doing business is to not care about saving face!

An Lan remained indifferent, occasionally nodding and saying "thank you" before falling silent again.

She deliberately encouraged everyone to talk to Lin Xuan more, since Lin An Group was owned by him, Lin Xuan.

He needs to make contact with these connections.

Lin Xuan naturally understood An Lan's intentions, and was extremely enthusiastic, shaking hands and exchanging pleasantries with everyone, handing out business cards, adding each other on WeChat, and chatting warmly.

He was all smiles, charming and diplomatic, knowing when to be polite and when to flatter, showing no stage fright whatsoever.

After meeting eight or nine people in a row, Lin Xuan felt his face was almost frozen from smiling.

It took him quite a while to finish dealing with one group of people.

I drank a bit too much just now, a mix of champagne and red wine. Although I'm not drunk, my stomach is a little bloated.

Seeing that An Lan was talking to two ladies, he didn't disturb her and walked out on his own.

The corridor was quiet, a stark contrast to the bustling banquet hall.

Oil paintings hung on the wall, bathed in soft light, creating a very romantic atmosphere.

Lin Xuan went to the restroom, took care of his business, and washed his face.

Instead of going back immediately, he wandered around outside.

It was his first time on a cruise ship, and he found it all very novel.

The cruise ship was much larger than he had imagined, with different functional areas on each deck.

Banquet hall, lounge area, observation deck...

Lin Xuan headed straight for the second-floor viewing area.

It was indeed much quieter here.

Lin Xuan found a deck chair near the bow of the ship and sat down.

The view here is excellent, offering a panoramic view of the entire river and the city's nightscape on the opposite bank.

The evening breeze carries the scent of the river, it feels wonderful.

The neon lights in the distance were reflected on the river, shimmering and colorful, like countless stars falling into the water.

He took out his phone and took a few pictures of the night view.

"It's so good to be rich."