My Silly, Sweet Wife

Chapter 187: A Martial Contest?


The scene fell silent for a moment.

A few minutes later, someone finally raised their head: "Huang Laoxie's suggestion is good. Everyone calls me Li Fengzi, which is a courtesy from friends in the underworld. But as you all know, I do things in a crazy way. Since we need to survive in Yun City, we naturally need a crazy person to lead. If you don't mind, I would like to recommend myself."

The speaker's nickname was Li Fengzi.

As he spoke, he patted his chest, "As long as everyone trusts me, I will not disappoint and lead us through this difficult time."

His words caused a huge commotion.

As soon as Li Fengzi spoke, the other bosses started shouting.

"Li Fengzi, have you no shame? With your meager power, you think you can lead us?"

"You should take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror. I think Huang Laoxie has more qualifications to say that."

"Ha, Huang Laoxie? If Huang Laoxie could be our boss, then Black Panther seems to have the capability too."

"Enough! Black Panther now acts like a coward, always hesitating. I heard he almost died from an illness last time. What right does he have?"

For a while, the whole bar erupted into chaos, with everyone arguing and refusing to back down.

Meanwhile, in a suite at the Shangri-La Hotel.

Ning Chengyuan was sitting in a bathtub, holding a glass of red wine in one hand, while two beautiful bodyguards attended to him carefully on either side.

"Young Master Ning, if this matter in Yun City succeeds, you will have made a great contribution. By then, not only will you qualify to enter the Azure Dragon Commerce, but no one in the Ning Family will dare to look down on you." A middle-aged woman stood next to the bathtub.

The middle-aged woman was nobly dressed, holding a towel in her hands and smiling obsequiously.

Ning Chengyuan, half-squinting his eyes, rested his head on the edge of the bathtub and said leisurely, "That's enough, no need for more flattery. If this succeeds, you will be credited too."

The middle-aged woman was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, "Young Master Ning, rest assured. After your intimidation, those bosses are like startled birds, hiding in King's Bar to discuss how to deal with you. Haha, if I'm not mistaken, Huang Laoxie is probably succeeding now."

Ning Chengyuan turned his head to glance at the middle-aged woman, "Boss Niu, you seem more eager than I am?"

Since Long Zhengkun conceded to Ye Guichen and merged Longteng Group into the Chen Group, Long Zhengkun fell into decline, handing over all company matters and leaving Yun City, saying he was going away to relax.

Niu Lan had liked Long Zhengkun since she was a child. Although her husband Shang Wendong was also a prominent figure in Yun City, managing some loan shark companies, they usually pursued their own interests without interfering with each other's private matters.

Even Shang Wendong knew that Niu Lan's affection was for Long Zhengkun.

But Shang Wendong didn't mind; with Niu Lan's connection, he became closer to Long Zhengkun.

However, after Long Zhengkun's downfall, seeing the former majestic Long Zhengkun growing old, Niu Lan hated Ye Guichen and Chen Ziran to the core, obsessively wanting to seek revenge for Long Zhengkun.

She hoped Shang Wendong would help deal with Ye Guichen and Chen Ziran, but seeing no value in Long Zhengkun, Shang Wendong didn't want to provoke trouble and immediately refused.

Niu Lan, filled with anger, knew she couldn't rely on Shang Wendong and had no other solution until she heard Ning Chengyuan had arrived in Yun City.

Upon learning of this, Niu Lan was so excited she couldn't sleep and sought out Ning Chengyuan the same day.

The Ning Family was powerful, and Ning Chengyuan ruthless, and he needed someone to assist in reorganizing Yun City.

They quickly reached an agreement.

This time, Ning Chengyuan's plan to take over Yun City naturally included Niu Lan's facilitation.

Niu Lan, being from the loan shark background, often interacted with those people, especially Huang Laoxie, who owed her a large sum of money.

Under Niu Lan's incitement, Huang Laoxie jumped out.

Niu Lan told Huang Laoxie that if he could help Ning Chengyuan, not only would his debt be forgiven, but he would also be elevated in status.

Of course, if Huang Laoxie indeed became the boss, he still had to listen to Ning Chengyuan.

This step was truly ruthless.

"Young Master Ning, after I help you consolidate power, I just hope you kill that pair of scum, Ye Guichen and Chen Ziran!" Niu Lan made no effort to hide the hatred in her eyes as she spoke.

Ning Chengyuan laughed out loud, "Don't worry, Boss Niu, I always keep my word."

"Good, Young Master Ning. I will be waiting with anticipation." Niu Lan nodded with satisfaction and respectfully left.

After Niu Lan left, Ning Chengyuan narrowed his eyes and laughed coldly, "I don't mind killing Ye Guichen, but I heard Chen Ziran is known as the most beautiful woman in Yun City. If I kill her, wouldn't that be a waste?"

He raised his wine glass and downed it in one gulp.

His eyes gleamed with endless cunning.

Ning Chengyuan was confident about this.

He had long decided that even if Huang Laoxie could become the bosses' leader, he would unhesitatingly kill him and place his own person in charge.

...

King's Bar.

The argument had reached a fever pitch.

Amid the chaos, Huang Laoxie had a subtle smile on his lips.

Argue, argue, the fiercer you argue, the better it is for me.

No one noticed the glint in Huang Laoxie's eyes. Meanwhile, Ye Guichen, who had remained silent, furrowed his brow in deep thought.

The situation had become extremely tense. Huang Laoxie's proposal seemed to benefit them, but it also drove them into an inescapable abyss.

No matter the outcome, there would undoubtedly be rifts among these people.

Even if a leader was chosen, it was uncertain if they would be able to command obedience.

Moreover, everyone was eyeing the leader's position, and the conflict against Ning Chengyuan seemed to have inadvertently shifted.

"What a clever tactic," Ye Guichen thought.

At this moment, Huang Laoxie coughed, "It seems that even if we argue until tomorrow, there won't be a conclusion. But time is pressing, and midnight is the final deadline. If you don't mind, I have another suggestion."

All eyes were on Huang Laoxie.

Huang Laoxie said, "How about we have a tournament? Each person sends one representative to compete. The winner will temporarily represent us in negotiations with Ning Chengyuan, and we will all follow his lead. What do you think?"

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