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Chapter 471 - 471 458 Playing Pranks

471: Chapter 458: Playing Pranks 471: Chapter 458: Playing Pranks “Mr.

Xie, you flatter me!

I was just lucky!” Yue Feng shook hands with the other party, humbly saying, “Come with me, I want to introduce you to a few friends!

I heard you opened your own Fishing Tackle Company, brother enterprises should keep in touch more!”

“Sure!”

Under Mr.

Xie’s guidance, they quickly arrived at a private room next to the main hall.

There weren’t many people in the room.

Including the three of them, there were only ten people.

Yue Feng didn’t recognize most of them, but Sparrow God and Da Fei were also present.

“Winning the championship sure gives you a grand entrance, making us wait and even having Mr.

Xie come out to greet you!

We didn’t get this kind of treatment when we arrived!” Sparrow God said with a smile plastered across his face, seeming amiable.

Xie Xiaozhong: “You would get the same if you won the championship.

I would send a palanquin for you!”

Sparrow God: “What do you think this is, a wedding?

With a palanquin?

I do want to win, but I guess it’s just not my fate!”

Yue Feng bowed slightly and said, “Sorry everyone for being late, we held you up!

Zhou and I aren’t locals, so we aren’t very familiar with the roads here!”

“What a lame excuse!

Jia Xiaochuan is driving, isn’t he a local?

Which street around here doesn’t he know?

Such a damn hypocrite!” Just then, Da Fei, who had been silent, began to mutter under his breath.

Xie Xiaozhong turned to look at Da Fei and said, “Da Fei, what are you rambling about?

It’s just past seven, not late at all!

Besides, the government officials left early, so it’s just a casual gathering among ourselves.

No need to make a fuss!”

“Oh!

So being a champion is something special!” Da Fei rolled his eyes, acting carefree and nonchalant.

Seeing Da Fei’s behavior, Yue Feng felt irritated.

That guy was like a fly—not biting, but definitely annoying.

“Being a champion indeed is something special!

If you’re so capable, why don’t you win one?” Zhou Ziqing, who had been holding back for a while, finally spoke up with a cold expression.

“I… your mom…” Da Fei was so choked up, he could barely catch his breath.

Yue Feng squinted at Da Fei and said bluntly, “Did you leave your brain at home?

Don’t you know your own place?

Keep provoking me deliberately and see if I don’t deal with you!”

With both of them blowing their tops, everyone at the table immediately started playing peacemakers, and the previously good atmosphere was instantly ruined.

Yue Feng’s patience had reached its limit.

His words were not an empty threat—if this jerk dared to show his teeth again, he’d better not blame Yue Feng for being rude!

As it turned out, once someone’s mental balance is lost, it’s very difficult to correct it.

After everyone at the table exchanged pleasantries for a while, Da Fei’s propensity to deliberately pick fights emerged again!

Fine, if you don’t appreciate the chance you get, then let’s see you make a fool of yourself!

In his mind, Yue Feng thought of the Prank Card and chose Da Fei as the target, using it!

Da Fei suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and involuntarily shuddered as if certain thoughts, suppressed by his rational mind, were suddenly unleashed.

Da Fei’s gaze swept over Sparrow God, sitting to his right, and the more he looked, the more he found the other man’s face handsome.

After a few glances, he even began to harbor the feeling of liking how handsome he was!

The table was filled with big names from the circle of fishing gear, including those who make fishing lines, rods, and various fishing boxes, rod bags, small accessories, and so on.

When they got together, most of the conversation revolved around industry matters, with plenty of jokes and banter.

They would chat for a while, have some food and drink, and then continue.

The atmosphere was quite nice, but Da Fei started to act a little odd!

At first, it was just a few provocative looks at Sparrow God, but after a few drinks, he went as far as to get handsy.

With his left hand on Sparrow God’s shoulder, Sparrow God didn’t react at first, but by the time he realized, Da Fei was already leaning close.

The weather in September was ripe for the reign of the dreaded autumn tiger: even with air conditioning in the private room, being too close to a living, breathing person was unbearable.

Sparrow God thought the other party was simply drunk and casually pushed him, but didn’t expect Da Fei to take the opportunity to grab Sparrow God’s arm.

Being grabbed by the arm by a big fellow with a somewhat strange expression on his face, Sparrow God’s complexion immediately turned colorful.

Da Fei usually seemed quite shrewd, but why did he become so wickedly strange after drinking?

This guy couldn’t be gay, could he!

“What the fuck, Da Fei, have you gone stupid from drinking?” Sparrow God pushed Da Fei away with disgust and asked.

With dreamy eyes and his hand reaching out again, Da Fei said, “No way!

I just simply like you, that’s all!

Don’t run off after we finish drinking; let’s go watch the stars together tonight!”

The tone of his speech was normal, but the content was a bit eye-watering.

The whole table of guests was awkward as hell; what on earth was this all about!

Could it be that Sparrow God also had some unspeakable kinks?

They’d never heard of it before!

Smack!

Sparrow God, unable to bear it any longer, slapped Da Fei across the face.

“Are you messing with me after a few drinks?

What kind of place do you think this is to make such a joke?

My kid’s already in first grade, and you’re giving me this bullshit!!”

After getting slapped, Da Fei still hadn’t sobered up and wasn’t angry; he still looked at Sparrow God with a love-struck expression, his hand restless, trying to grab something again.

“Fuck!

Psychopath!

Xiao Guo, come in here!” Sparrow God opened the door and called out, and a burly underling walked in from outside.

Sparrow God pointed at Da Fei and said, “Drag this idiot to the bathroom to sober up!

He’s having a hysterical attack, acting all hot and bothered like a big man!

You really nailed being uniquely outrageous!”

“Okay!”

Xiao Guo grabbed Da Fei and hauled him out of the private room as if he were carrying a chick.

Quiet!

Dead quiet!

As quiet as death!

The entire private room was filled with guests’ awkward silence; no one dared to break the bizarre stillness first, afraid that a single word might trigger an adverse effect.

At that moment Zhou Ziqing laughed and said, “Tsk tsk, old Sparrow God when did you develop such special hobbies?

Jokes aside, that idiot Da Fei’s not quite right in the head!

Keep your distance from him,”

Sparrow God rubbed his cheek: “Fucking hell, he seemed quite alright usually, but who knew a little booze would turn him into a total queer, disgusting the shit out of me!”

“Hahaha!” The table was full of seasoned folks; once someone started, they all burst into laughter.

Zhou Ziqing had a rather good private relationship with Sparrow God, the kind that involved some personal interactions.

At such a critical moment, probably only Zhou Ziqing and Xie Xiaozhong were qualified to speak up and ease the tension.

Xie Xiaozhong, who seemed like a shrewd businessman, naturally wouldn’t stick his neck out for a risky affair with no benefits, so Zhou Ziqing had to step in to relieve the situation.

A comedic scene threw the mood of the private room off its intended course, and dinner stretched on until after nine o’clock.

Boss Xie suggested going out for a night of singing, and a bath all in one go, and everyone responded enthusiastically, but Yue Feng and Old Zhou found an excuse and left early.

On the way back to the hotel, Yi Xiaochuan was in an exceptionally good mood: “Damn, that was so fucking funny, Da Fei usually loves to talk big during his live streams, and yet he’s gay!

This might spread by tomorrow; let’s see how he continues to bullsh*t then!”

Zhou Ziqing frowned slightly, as if lost in thought.