At Xin Yu Restaurant, Duan Chunfeng, carrying large and small bags of gifts, used the address Luo Xiu had previously sent him and quickly found the private room. However, before he could even enter, he heard a commotion coming from inside. Feeling apprehensive, he walked to the door and knocked tentatively.
"Mister Luo, are you in here?"
To his surprise, the first person to greet him was Chen Youzhi.
"Boss, what… what are you doing here?" Chen Youzhi bowed, his terror palpable.
Duan Chunfeng glanced at the underling who used to handle his dirty work and felt a flicker of puzzlement. What's he doing here?
He asked flatly, "What business do you have here?"
With a fawning expression, Chen Youzhi replied, "Oh, it's nothing much. Just some blind little bastard who messed with my son. I came over to demand an explanation."
Disdain filled Duan Chunfeng's eyes. "Still the same despicable character after all these years."
