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Chapter 699 Restaurant Conflict

It took about three hours to get from Hong Kong to Malaysia, and Jiang Xian’s private jet only took a little more than two and a half hours.

Soon, Jiang Xian and his group got off the plane.

At this moment, Yang Lin had already been waiting for Jiang Xian's arrival far away.

"Master, you are here!" Yang Lin looked at Jiang Xian respectfully, then looked at Sun Feifei and Chen Yanran who were following Jiang Xian's queen, and said in surprise: "Sister-in-law, why are you here too?"

As soon as this said, Sun Feifei blushed and just leaned obediently behind Jiang Xian, and Chen Yanran stopped doing it. You circled you, just fork, and I just got on the big bed with Jiang Xian, okay? Why are you Sun Feifei shy?

"Wait, who are you calling your sister-in-law?" Chen Yanran suddenly grabbed Yang Lin's clothes and stared at Yang Lin and said, "Tell me, who are you calling your sister-in-law just?"

Gu!

Yang Lin couldn't help swallowing and secretly looked at Sun Feifei, who used a pair of eye contact to Yang Lin.

Two women compete for husband!

Such a word suddenly appeared in Yang Lin's mind, but he smiled helplessly. Sun Feifei was the eldest sister-in-law of the Hongmen. After all, Jiang Xian relied on Sun Chenggang when he mastered the Hongmen. Sun Chenggang's condition was that Jiang Xian married Sun Feifei.

However, Chen Yanran in front of him obviously had an extraordinary relationship with Jiang Xian. If he couldn't do it, the two of them would often be together. He couldn't afford to offend either of them.

"This, two sisters-in-law!" Yang Lin said with a wry smile.

"What two sisters-in-law, don't you know?" Chen Yanran glared at Yang Lin: "There can only be one sister-in-law. You think, who is the eldest?"

Yang Lin was about to cry, why did he encounter such an unreasonable person?

"Okay, Yanran, don't mess around!" Jiang Xian patted Chen Yanran's shoulder gently: "If you make trouble again, be careful, I will drive you back to Hong Kong!"

Chen Yanran then let go of Yang Lin's clothes and leaned obediently in Jiang Xian's arms. Then she glared at Yang Lin in a demonstrative manner.

Yang Lin couldn't help but touch the sweat stains on his forehead. Looking at Jiang Xian who was picked up by two women, one from the left and one from the right, he couldn't help but feel scared. As expected, it would be better not to participate in Jiang Xian's harem fight, it's too tough.

"How is the situation here?" Jiang Xian asked casually.

"The situation here is fine!" Yang Lin smiled slightly and continued to speak, "However, we have talked to the Emperor Gang. They do not intend to return the casino to us. There are a lot of troubles to get our casino back here. In Malay, casinos are legal and must be protected by the government. The Emperor Gang has a good relationship with the Malay government, and it is not good to deal with their casinos with strong means!"

Yang Lin said calmly: "I have mobilized some Hongmen gambling masters to deal with their casinos, but the situation is not very good. There are many masters in their casinos, and it is not easy to deal with them!"

Jiang Xian smiled slightly and said calmly: "Where is their largest casino in the Malay government?"

Yang Lin was slightly stunned. He immediately smiled and said, "It's here, it's a place called Emperor Casino. Master, are you planning to go?"

Jiang Xian smiled coldly: "You forgot that behind my series of names of gods, I have a title called Gambling God!"

Yang Lin's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly. He immediately laughed. Yes, behind Jiang Xian's series of gods, there is also the title of gambling god, what is gambling god? It is the existence of gambling gods all over the world.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Xian again. He suddenly understood that no wonder Jiang Xian wanted to take action himself.

"Brother Jiang Xian, are we going to the casino?" Chen Yanran looked at Jiang Xian with little starry stars: "Can you take me there? By the way, you said, Feifei and I get off the plane, we will not leave you. Wherever you are going, we will follow you wherever you are!"

Jiang Xian couldn't help but pat his forehead gently. It was broken and he forgot about the nature of this little girl Chen Yanran.

Taking a breath, Jiang Xian looked at Chen Yanran and smiled and said, "Okay! You can go, but you are not allowed to make trouble for me!"

"Okay!" Chen Yanran nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, his eyes full of excitement: "When will we go?"

Don't rush now!

Jiang Xian smiled slightly and said slowly: "It's the most lively evening. Now we don't have to hurry. Let's go to dinner first and have dinner!"

While talking, Jiang Xian looked at Yang Lin and smiled and said, "By the way, is there any place to eat here? Try to be as low-key as possible!"

Yang Lin nodded and said, "Of course there is. If the sect leader doesn't dislike it, then come with me!"

Zhonghua Building!

In Keelung Chinese Street, this place can be regarded as a relatively standard Chinese hotel. The buildings here are all based on the ancient Chinese style. The entire building is as high as seven floors. It is considered unique in Keelung Chinese. The Chinese cuisine here is also particularly attractive. Whenever it comes to dinner, it is often full.

Chinese people like to eat here, and Chinese cuisine also attracts many local guests. All day long, as long as it is time to eat, the business here is extremely popular.

When Jiang Xian arrived, it happened to be the time for the largest passenger flow!

"Mr. Yang, you are here!" Just after Jiang Xian and his friends walked in, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat man in a suit came forward with a smile on his face.

"Boss Zhao! The customer is good!" Yang Lin just smiled slightly and said slowly: "Prepare a private room for us!"

"Okay!" Boss Zhao smiled and led a group of people towards the private room. Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible to leave private room with the passenger flow of Zhonghua Building. However, the boss is also careful. Even when the passenger flow is the largest, he will leave three or four private rooms. If there are any customers he can't afford to come, it's better to arrange a place for them to eat.

Obviously, Jiang Xian’s group is one of the objects that Boss Zhao wants to curry favor with.

The name of this boss Zhao Jun is Zhao Jun. He is over forty years old and always has a kind smile on his face. He looks like a Maitreya Buddha. Such a person is also smart and versatile.

A few people went up to the seventh floor, and there was no noise outside at all, but they had a sense of elegance.

Jiang Xian squinted his eyes and ordered some dishes casually. However, the eight major Chinese cuisines in China were all in China. Jiang Xian ordered some. Chen Yanran and Sun Feifei ordered some more.

Then, Boss Zhao closed the door, and only a few senior officials of the Hongmen stayed here.

For a moment, the atmosphere here was a little awkward. Jiang Xian's identity was here, and Chen Yanran and Sun Feifei were also here. For a moment, everyone didn't know what to talk about.

It seems that next time I bring my women out, I won’t be with a group of big men!

Jiang Xian couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

At this time

"Ah----Improper."

A scream came from outside. The sound was not very loud, but Jiang Xian's ears were so sharp. He immediately heard something seemed to be wrong.

At that moment, Jiang Xian suddenly stood up from the chair and ran outside.

When the rest of the people saw Jiang Xian standing up, they couldn't help but be stunned, and wanted to know what was wrong. They followed them to run outside.

"What happened? Who was calling for help just now?" Jiang Xian grabbed a waiter and asked.

The service staff did not answer, but just looked at a private room with anger.

Jiang Xian shook his head slightly, let go of the waiter, stood at the door of the private room and listened. There were women's shouts and men's teasings from inside, because the sound insulation of the private room was excellent. The sound was not loud.

In other words, only people like Jiang Xian who have almost perverted hearing can hear such a voice.

Then, Jiang Xian went up and knocked on the door.

"roll."

The man's curse inside was in Malaysian. Jiang Xian couldn't understand what it meant, but the curse that revealed impatient still made Jiang Xian clearly judge what he wanted to express.

Then, he kicked open the door with a clang.

The private room was filled with smoke. A man with excessive wine and skin looked a little thick and black, holding a girl struggling desperately and pressing onto the ground. The cheongsam on the woman's body had been torn apart, revealing most of her snow-white breasts. At this time, the woman was struggling hard.

When the man saw someone coming, he was stunned for a moment. The girl pressed down on her lower body caught the opportunity, opened her mouth and bit the man's wrist.

Ouch……

Immediately, a shrill scream broke out from the man's mouth, pressing the girl's body and relaxed slightly. The girl took the opportunity to run to Jiang Xian and hid behind Jiang Xian with fear on her face.

Then, the man looked at Jiang Xian and spit out a series of notes in his mouth with an angry look on his face.

Jiang Xian looked at Yang Lin: "What did he say?"

Yang Lin looked at a man behind him. The man was proficient in Malaysian language, and then looked at Jiang Xian carefully and said, "He asked who we are, and then said, do you know who he is?"

Jiang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, but Chen Yanran looked at the girl hiding behind Jiang Xian and smiled and said, "You're okay!"

"It's okay!" the girl said softly,

At this time, the Malay nigger's eyes fell on Chen Yanran, and then pointed at Chen Yanran and said something.

"He said, you disturbed him just now, and he was very angry, but if you handed this woman to him, he could consider forgiveing ​​you!" The translator behind Jiang Xian said carefully.

Jiang Xian's lips twitched slightly. Although he was very polite in the translation, Jiang Xian also knew that the actual content would only be more vulgar and unbearable.

Then, before Jiang Xian could speak, Chen Yanran could no longer know where to pick a bottle of wine, aimed it at the head of the Malay nigger and knocked it hard... (To be continued)

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