nycdaug Chapter 278: The Rise and Fall of a Dynasty
Chapter 278: The Rise and Fall of a Dynasty
"Management?" Bo Bing raised an eyebrow. "What does that mean?"
"Literally," Yin Fengzhu remained calm and composed, taking a sip of tea without haste. "This land was snatched from Yulu Pharmaceutical by you."
"I mean, why did you come here?"
Bo Bing's gaze lingered between Yin Fengzhu and Yin Su for a moment, "You two really have powerful connections."
In just two years, Yin Fengzhu has transferred from L City to the South District of X City. His strength and background are definitely not to be underestimated. But why do Yin Su and this guy have a tense feeling?
"We? You misunderstood... We're not that close."
Yin Fengzhu frowned upon hearing this, then suddenly curled his lips into a smile, "And also, do you think I'm a parasite?"
Bo Bing sat on the sofa to the side, took the tea that Monkey had poured for her with her left hand, and said sarcastically, "Who knows?"
On the skin of my left hand, there are fleshy red scars that look like they've burst open, and under natural light, they look more like proliferating worms.
— Winding.
"Is your left hand alright?" Yin Fengzhu's gaze paused for a second as he followed the movement of Bo Bing's left hand.
Bo Bing moved his left hand, and a metallic scraping sound rang out. "I checked at the end of last year. Apart from the different material, it's almost indistinguishable from the original."
"That's good," the woman nodded.
These words alerted Yin Su. "Lord Yin Feng, are you very concerned about him?"
"Can't I follow?"
Yin Fengzhu's eyes remained imposing. "He is my partner. If anything goes wrong, it will harm my interests."
The woman wore a forced smile and said, "On the contrary, how did you end up with him? I'm very curious."
"You don't need to know this."
Yin Su's tone remained gentle, as if it were just a normal discussion.
But suddenly the atmosphere felt like it was lacking oxygen.
"If you two have nothing else to say, you can leave. Why keep talking about such trivial matters?"
Lu Shuang, completely disregarding her revealing attire and long, shapely legs, crossed her leopard-print stilettos on the coffee table. Holding a cigarette in her right hand, she pointed at the two of them and commented, "Noisy."
Yin Fengzhu frowned slightly.
He Zhongtian behind her moved with lightning speed, but even faster were two black shadows that appeared in an instant, accurately intercepting He Zhongtian's heart-piercing hand.
He Zhongtian relaxed, and his small eyes behind his glasses sized up the person in front of him.
A gaunt, cloaked man suddenly appeared before him, hunched over yet incredibly strong. Thick bandages were wrapped around the man's exposed skin, his eyes were blue, and a faint stench of decay emanated from him.
Bo Bing also withdrew her left hand.
"I apologize to the district chief on her behalf. It was truly an offense," Bo Bing said, but her face remained expressionless.
"Haizhu."
"Yes, Sir Chief."
Lu Shuang waved her hand, and the cloaked man disappeared almost instantly.
Yin Fengzhu was stunned for a moment, his eyes quickly scanning Lü Shuang, then looking at Bo Bing, and finally at Yin Su and He Jinlan, who seemed unfazed.
A sudden intuition arose in my mind.
Did these people already know each other?
Yin Su is one thing, but why does He Jinlan also seem unsurprised?
Yin Fengzhu twirled his fingers, stood up, his gaze fixed on Bo Bing, his tone icy, "It seems the secrets between you... are more numerous than I imagined."
“You’re overthinking it,” Bo Bing said, taking a step back and smiling. “I’m just a small-time vendor. It’s best if the district head doesn’t drag me into this mess. I’ll still need your help for my business in the future, won’t I?”
"Small vendors... I hope so."
Yin Feng glanced at Bo Bing. "Don't forget about the T08 summit. Also, speed up the shift of focus in the factory. The forces here are not like those in L City. Don't disappoint me. We'll discuss the details later when we have time."
After saying that, the two left.
The monkey and Cao Xin looked at each other in bewilderment.
"You two go ahead and get busy," Bo Bing said, sitting down and letting the two leave first. He Jinlan followed them out.
"Tsk, what a low-pressure atmosphere."
Lu Shuang, a cigarette dangling from her lips, looked up at Yin Su and asked, "Aren't you leaving yet? Waiting for dinner?"
"Shouldn't Chief Lü be asking me that?"
Yin Su moved closer to Bo Bing, his tone indifferent, "The leader should just continue to act arrogantly in his own territory. Why bother coming out and making everyone uncomfortable?"
"It's understandable that you're uncomfortable. Besides, I'm definitely more upright than you, Yin Su."
Lu Shuang ignored Yin Su's provocation and flicked off the ash from her cigarette. "I should have said that three years ago."
Upon hearing this, Bo Bing immediately looked away.
"Shut up, everyone."
He didn't know what had happened three years ago, but at this moment his frustration was no less than that of the two who were locked in a fierce confrontation.
How long has it been since I last thought of these two people?
—Xiao Huxin, Kang Xiaodai.
These two names, which had almost faded from memory, were revitalized at the invitation of Yin Fengzhu's T08.
No, it's not just them, but many familiar faces as well.
Bo Bing nervously bit her fingertip.
Even if we try our best to catch up and develop, it is like drinking from a river in the face of the Ice Age that we have built. Even if the ice age has stopped and the river is declining, a centipede still survives even when it dies, let alone the ice age which has not melted much.
—Faster.
Lu Shuang answered a phone call and left, leaving only Yin Su and Bo Bing in the room.
"Is your godfather very worried?"
Yin Su leaned closer and hooked his finger around Bo Bing's left little finger.
The texture is stiff.
"do not worry."
Bo Bing withdrew her hand. "When are you leaving?"
"Is this an order to leave?"
Yin Su looked up and asked, "When Lü Shuang arrived, why didn't my godfather chase her away?"
"Lü Shuang is more upright than you... Never mind, I don't want to talk about this..."
Bo Bing stood up, her snake-like eyes locking onto Yin Su, "What exactly is your relationship with Lord Yin Feng?"
“Competitors. After she becomes the head of the family and takes power, I might be one of the first to wither away,” Yin Su’s pupils were deep and unfathomable, but his smile was as beautiful as a blooming flower. “Of course, obviously, I won’t let her go either.”
Thick plant venom was oozing from the broken wound—perhaps someone like Yin Chu serves as a cautionary tale.
Bo Bing thought to herself.
—Will this thing wither too?
Unfortunately, it's a poisonous flower.
"Is Godfather really going to T08?"
Yin Su seemingly unintentionally pulled the person into his arms, "That's not a good place to have fun. I have a bad feeling about it."
"I'm going," Bo Bing said, squinting her eyes. Her tone was light and casual, drifting far away.
A moment of glory can bring wealth and fortune, which can be lost or gained in the midst of danger.
The other side.
On He Zhongtian's right arm, there were clearly visible swollen and bruised marks, as if he had been pinched hard with pliers.
"Check the identities of those two people."
Yin Fengzhu's face was hidden in the darkness.