"Wu Yuansheng is looking for me?"
"I haven't even settled my score with him, and he has the gall to come find me!" As he spoke, Qin Lin glanced at Tang Kexin.
"Yes, he's prepared a special dinner and invites you to attend, Brother Qin."
Fatty Qi didn't mince his words. "That bastard used to be a lackey for the Ma Family! Now that the Ma Family is done for, he comes crawling back to you, Brother Qin, wagging his tail. He's absolutely disgusting."
Fatty Qi gestured fiercely. "Brother Qin, if you ask me, we shouldn't spare Wu Yuansheng. Just kill him and be done with it."
"Hmm." Qin Lin gave a slight nod, then looked to Tang Kexin for her opinion. "In that case, you two can come with me tonight. Let's see what he has to say."
At six-thirty that evening, Qin Lin arrived on time at a high-end, traditional-style restaurant within West Lake, accompanied by Fatty Qi and Tang Kexin.
