Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 213: Playing a High-End Game

Chapter 213: Chapter 213: Playing a High-End Game

"But..."

Zhang Yulan suddenly changed the topic, "As for Diwu Ming, even if you really took a fancy to her, I wouldn’t recommend you get involved with her."

"Sister Yulan, I really don’t have that idea, so don’t try to set me up. The way you’re talking makes me feel like I’m some kind of... well, like I’m energetic and leaving my mark everywhere," Yang Fan muttered under his breath.

Zhang Yulan chuckled, "Don’t be embarrassed in front of Xiao Liu and me, it’s natural. Which man doesn’t dream about having a harem, or multiple wives and concubines? Nobody would complain about having too many. We’re all adults here, and since we’re in this kind of relationship, it’s not like I could tie you down."

Yang Fan’s head was spinning.

Discussing these matters with a woman he was involved with was genuinely uncomfortable.

"Sister Yulan, let’s get back to Diwu Ming. The way you talk about her, it sounds like she’s got quite a story," Yang Fan said, steering the conversation away from Zhang Yulan’s attempts to persuade him on the merits of abundance and asking instead.

Zhang Yulan crossed her legs elegantly, straightened her flowing black dress, and said, "Diwu Ming is a legend in our county. She had a tough family background and has been in society since she was thirteen. You could say she’s done it all."

"Back when public security wasn’t so good, she’d walk down the street with a cleaver and chop people up. This area around Han Palace was her turf. Wang Tianbao was once chased and nearly hacked to death by her; it’s said he was cornered right into his home."

"Her rise was similar to Wang Tianbao’s, but she was a bit more law-abiding, yet even more hot-headed. In any case, she’d readily draw a knife and chop someone up."

Yang Fan couldn’t help but be taken aback, "I can’t believe she’s that fierce..."

"What’s truly amazing is that she was leading a bunch of bruisers and chopping people up when she was just a teenager. Imagine, a teenage girl being able to go that far, she must be ruthless," Zhang Yulan explained.

"Actually, there are quite a few men who have set their sights on Diwu Ming, but most of them just want to have a fling. I reckon no man would dare to settle down with her. They’d probably sleep with one eye open, fearing she might suddenly be in a bad mood and chop them with a knife."

"Do you know what her nickname is? Shrew. That reputation didn’t come easy; she fought for it, one slice at a time. There’s no exact number, but she’s definitely taken down twenty or thirty people."

Yang Fan’s cerebral cortex was numb.

Compared to the things that woman had done, he was like a child.

Zhang Yulan squeezed her eyes at Yang Fan with mischief, "Still dare to think about her now?"

Yang Fan shook his head resolutely, "I never had that idea to begin with, it was all you."

Zhang Yulan laughed teasingly, "Give it a try? She hasn’t chopped anyone in a few years."

Yang Fan: ...

Thud thud thud.

A series of very soft knocks came from outside the private room.

"Come in!" Xiao Liu shouted.

Quickly, a woman dressed in a simple but elegant cheongsam, her face veiled with light gauze, came in holding a tablet, which she handed to Zhang Yulan with both hands and said, "Miss Zhang, this is the surveillance from over there."

"Good!"

Zhang Yulan responded indifferently, passed the tablet to Yang Fan, "Here, Fanzi, enjoy the show."

Yang Fan glanced at the tablet; Diwu Ming, along with two men, was playing cards with Tian Miao.

This woman walked the streets with such grace.

But once she sat down at the card table, the demeanor of an old gambler immediately came through.

Playing cards was something Yang Fan also engaged in, though his interest was not that great.

Moreover, since the surveillance was positioned rather far away, he couldn’t make out the details very clearly.

He simply glanced over and then placed the tablet on the table.

Watching them play cards was less appealing than admiring the dance moves of those two beauties.

The high slits of their cheongsams when lifted and twisted showcased a very attractive posture, elegant and tempting.

Through his disdainful effort, Yang Fan had clearly seen the inner scenery of these two beauties.

One dressed in white, the other in pink, both looking quite ample.

At this moment, Xiao Liu suddenly stood up, "Brother Fanzi, how about I dance for you guys as well?"

"I had forgotten that you were professionally trained, this I’ve got to see," Yang Fan said with a smile.

Xiao Liu giggled, took her skirt, and stood up.

Once she took her position in the center, the other two beauties suddenly seemed like backup dancers.

Gently lifting her skirt, a pair of fair and slender legs were slowly revealed.

Her enchanting eyes gazed steadfastly at Yang Fan, twinkling with flirty sparks.

It wasn’t until her black panties were fully exposed that she finally stopped.

Her dance... was quite seductive.

Her palm caressed the rounded expanse of Golden Valley, brushed past the proud fullness in front of her and the graceful length of her neck; Xiao Liu suddenly released the lifted skirt, then her lithe form began to move with the soft grace of a fluttering butterfly.

Her dance moves were both elegant and tempting, her eyes sparkling with electric arcs constantly fixed on Yang Fan, her every frown and smile brimming with allure.

"This little minx is truly at ease with you now, look at her flirtiness," Zhang Yulan whispered with a low chuckle in Yang Fan’s ear, "Are women who can dance more attractive?"

"Honestly, it certainly is a plus point," Yang Fan said sincerely.

Especially a sensible woman like Xiao Liu.

Her dance moves were consistently provocative, each gesture dripping with endless temptation.

Zhang Yulan smiled faintly, expressing a hint of regret, "If it weren’t for worrying about Diwu Ming installing surveillance here, you really should take on all four of them and tame them."

"I do think we should be cautious about Diwu Ming; she already tried probing me earlier," Yang Fan said.

He had nothing to hide from a woman who might very well have malicious intentions towards him.

As long as the opportunity was right, he definitely planned to let Zhang Yulan know about it, at least to prepare her.

Zhang Yulan’s expression changed slightly, "Probing you about what?"

"Our relationship," Yang Fan replied, "She seems to have already concluded that Wang Tianbao is finished, so she has her eyes on Wang Tianbao’s place and wants to get it into her hands."

"Wang Tianbao’s place is indeed quite valuable, it’s worth at least several hundred million to a ten million or so. But only if it’s designated as illegal earnings will it be auctioned off," Zhang Yulan murmured, "For Diwu Ming to speak of this with you at this time, she must have already gotten the inside scoop on Wang Tianbao’s situation."

"The auction normally starts at fifty percent of the market price, if she can snatch it up, she’ll save at least around four million. This woman does have a sharp eye. Fanzi, do you have any thoughts about that place?"