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At 9 p.m., in Box no.808 of the Grand Reunion Hotel in Jiang City, seven or eight bare-breasted men were drinking and talking around a table.
"Brother Kun, we took another order that was over 10 million today. What a good day! It's been a great three years of making money with you! "
"Yeah, I cannot count the money in my hands every day thanks to Brother Kun's connections!"
"Brother Kun is so powerful! Let's drink to him!"
"..."
Hu Kun, who was sitting on the seat of honor at the table, took a cigar in his mouth and the retinue next to him lit it for him. Then he spat out a smoke ring and laughed, "It is because of the destruction of the Chen Clan three years ago, which made me Hu Kun!"
The other people suddenly understood. Of course, they had heard of that Chen Clan three years ago, which had been exterminated by a man from the Imperial Capital destructively!
"Brother Kun, I have never understood what the destruction of the Chen Clan has to do with you. Can you explain it?" A retinue asked curiously.
Hu Kun had a bright smile on his face and did not answer.
Just then, the door to the box was pushed open and a tall thin young man with scruffy hair and somewhat tattered clothes walked in, followed by the door being locked backward.
Seeing this scene, Hu Kun instantly frowned and angrily shouted, "Fuck! Who the hell are you? How dare you casually enter my box? Do you want to die here, huh?"
The tall and thin young man looked up at Hu Kun and said coldly, "I haven't seen you for three years. You seem to be living a quite good life!"
Seeing the young man's face, Hu Kun's face suddenly turned livid! The cigar in his mouth fell straight to the floor!
He could not believe what he was seeing!
This young man in front of him was clearly a member of the Chen Clan that had overthrown three years ago, the son of the Chen Clan, Chen Fan!
"You...didn't you jump off a cliff? ... Why did not you die?" Hu Kun looked at Chen Fan incredulously.
A chill flashed across Chen Fan's eyes as he slowly walked towards Hu Kun and said, "Because I still have important things to do! Because I am going to avenge my parents and the evildoers who killed my parents must die! You are one of them!"
"What the hell is wrong with you? I did not kill your parents. It was that Imperial man who did that. Your parents' death was none of my business!" Hu Kun shouted.
Chen Fan sneered and said in a cold voice, "Hu Kun! You used to be my father's business friend. My father did not want to go to that banquet. You forced our clan to go there for all kinds of reasons! I knew that there must be someone who had made you do this on purpose!"
Hu Kun calmed down. His mood gradually became gloomy.
That was right, he did force the Chen Clan to go to the banquet, and he was instructed to do so!
It was because of this that Hu Kun had a huge network of people and business for three years, and he lived a super luxurious life!
Hu Kun laughed, then lit a cigar, glanced at Chen Fan, and said with contempt, "Boy, to tell you the truth, you are right. It was indeed me who deliberately forced your whole clan to the banquet and let you offend a big shot! By the way, you are fucking a tough guy! You fell into the abyss but you are still alive like a disgusting rat!"
"Whoever it was that commands you, say it! And I will think about making your death easier!" Chen Fan's eyes stared deadly at Hu Kun.
Hu Kun disdainfully mocked, "Boy! Do you think you can be invincible after hiding like a cockroach for three years? You must have read too many unrealistic novels! You look like a joke now. What are you going to do if I decide not to tell you?"
He gave his men a look as he spoke.
At once, the other robust men around the dining table stood up and directly surrounded Chen Fan.
"I heard about you. Chen Fan, you were just a notorious loser in Jiang City back then. I never thought that you dare to show up in front of us. You should continue to hide in the shadow like a rat. That is where you belong. Ha!"
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