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Chapter 993 - 710 Wishing you well-being on Dragon Boat Festival!

Chapter 993: 710 Wishing you well-being on Dragon Boat Festival!

Although not quite professional, Lan Peizhi nevertheless treated Tanki Liuli and Jiang Chen to dinner.

"Liuli, I might be quite busy these times, just follow Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen remained silent.

"Okay."

Like a child, Tanki Liuli was compliant and without any opinions of her own.

The Chinese restaurant beneath the Great Wall actually had quite good flavors, but Jiang Chen seemed somewhat absent-minded, without relish for his food.

Yet, Tanki Liuli devoured her meal with gusto, it was hard to imagine how her flat stomach could handle such a large appetite, perhaps it was due to the heavy exercise from the morning hike.

Jiang Chen glanced at her from time to time.

Aren’t the people from outside the world supposed to be vegetarians?

How come this one...

Oh.

I almost forgot.

Those who avoid meat are the monks.

And nowadays, monks don’t stick to vegetarian diets either.

"I have another engagement, you two enjoy your meal."

Lan Peizhi put down her chopsticks, picked up a napkin, and wiped her mouth.

Just leaving like that?

Truly a heroic woman, indeed carefree.

Jiang Chen glanced at the quietly eating Tanki Liuli and sighed softly, "It’s just the two of us left, all alone again."

He really had no appetite, so he simply put down his chopsticks, his mind wandering back to his conversation with Lan Peizhi at the office.

Well, come to think of it.

If he looked at it from another angle.

Having such a lady bodyguard seemed not too bad.

Hadn’t he been envious of Cao Jinse before?

"Click."

Jiang Chen snapped back to reality, noticing that Tanki Liuli had put down her chopsticks.

"Are you full?"

Tanki Liuli nodded.

"Alright, let’s go."

They sighed and stood up to leave, but just as they almost reached the door, a waiter stopped them.

"Sir, you haven’t paid the bill yet."

Jiang Chen was caught off-guard, he couldn’t help but look at Tanki Liuli who looked innocent and also turned her gaze towards him.

They were about to leave without settling the bill.

Treating them to dinner yet still having to pay?

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but smile wryly, his lips moved but he refrained from criticizing Lan Peizhi in front of her student.

"Pay the bill."

He followed the waiter to the front desk to settle the bill.

"Issue an invoice to Great Wall Wealth Group next door."

"You know, this thing is called an invoice, and it can be reimbursed."

Jiang Chen explained to Tanki Liuli who might or might not have understood and remained silent.

"Let’s go, back to the palace."

He sighed as they stepped into the dim night, pulling open the car door.

Before they even returned to Apang Palace, his phone rang.

"Mr. Jiang, this is Wan Wenya."

Jiang Chen drove with one hand, "Speak."

"There’s been an issue, do you have time to come over?"

"What happened?"

Jiang Chen inquired.

"Son of Tian from the mountain city is hosting a dinner tonight here, inviting Young Master Fang. But it seems their conversation isn’t going well."

Son of Tian?

Young Master Fang?

Jiang Chen obviously hadn’t heard of these names, but since Wan Wenya had personally called him, it indicated the situation was serious.

Jiang Chen glanced at the navigation, "I’m on the road, half an hour away."

"Understood."

Jiang Chen put down the phone and floored the accelerator.

Jiang Chen was punctual, saying half an hour but actually arrived a few minutes early.

"General Jiang."

Wan Wenya was waiting at the door of Apang Palace.

Jiang Chen got out of the car, "What’s the situation?"

Tanki Liuli also descended from the passenger side.

"It’s quite turbulent inside, and I shouldn’t rashly enter."

Apang Palace has private rooms.

Many places secretly install surveillance devices in the private rooms, but Apang Palace hadn’t done that.

Jiang Chen walked inside.

Tanki Liuli quietly followed behind him.

"Who are this Son of Tian and Young Master Fang you mentioned?"

When in doubt, just ask; it’s an honorable long-standing tradition.

"They are Tian Kai and Fang Jun."

Well.

Jiang Chen didn’t know them either.

"Aren’t they friends? Did they drink too much?"

"It doesn’t seem so. Son of Tian and Young Master Fang recently had some friction over their subordinates, so they arranged to meet here to make peace, but it doesn’t seem to be going well."

Although Jiang Chen didn’t know who all these were, he could roughly guess a thing or two.

Setting up a Dragon Gate array here.

It seems Apang Palace still holds a significant position in Capital City.

The venue continued bustling with music and dance.

Ancient-style beauties with exceptional dance moves.

Led by Wan Wenya, Jiang Chen arrived at the incident’s private room.

Wan Wenya hadn’t exaggerated, as faint sounds of argument could be heard.

"The soundproofing needs improvement."

"I will arrange for renovations immediately."

Wan Wenya promptly responded.

Jiang Chen stood at the door for a while before directly pushing it open.

He wasn’t one to meddle in others’ affairs, but as the owner, he had to take responsibility.

The room was packed, more people than he had expected, at least seventeen or eighteen, but because the room was large, it didn’t feel crowded.

Noticing the sudden opening of the door, everyone in the room instinctively turned their heads.

"Quite lively."

Jiang Chen smiled slightly.

He had to admit, this simple and cool opening sentence seemingly froze the atmosphere in the room.

"Who let you in?"

The speaker was a young man in a white suit, sitting on a sofa facing the door, his eyes narrowed with a dangerous glint.

Aura is something mysterious, invisible, and intangible, but it indeed exists.

"Young Master Fang?"

Jiang Chen spoke.

The other party’s gaze flickered, "Who are you?"

Of course, Jiang Chen couldn’t have foreseen this; with so many people in the room, he guessed this person was one of the two main characters described by Wan Wenya, because, despite the crowd, only two were sitting.