Although Qin Ruojing and Chu Ge both felt a lot of emotions, neither showed it on their faces. After chatting for a bit about Qin Ruoying, Chu Ge went to the kitchen.

At the same time, Long Kun, filled with anger, stormed into the Roman Holiday with a dozen subordinates surrounding him, heading straight for the general manager's office on the seventh floor.

Even though there were security guards in the lobby on the first floor and the corridor on the seventh floor, none dared to provoke Long Kun. Aside from the security team leader making a phone call to Shen Houfu, the other security guards pretended not to see anything.

With a "bang," Long Kun kicked the door open. He immediately spotted Shen Houfu, whose face was full of anxiety and who involuntarily shivered. And there, sitting beside the office desk in a swivel chair, was Liu Weijiang, with a band-aid on his face, calmly sipping tea in a leisurely manner.

"Oh, isn't this Brother Long? What, here to cause trouble again today?"

Liu Weijiang slowly lifted his teacup, blowing gently before taking a leisurely sip. Only then did he turn his head to look at Long Kun, with a smirk full of mockery.

Long Kun was both amused and infuriated. He never expected that after giving Liu Weijiang a beating just yesterday, the kid would not only dare to show up in front of him but would also have the audacity to speak to him in such a tone.

Long Kun was well aware of Liu Weijiang's capabilities and backing. Although he found Liu Weijiang's fearless demeanor somewhat puzzling, Long Kun didn't take it seriously.

In Long Kun's view, only a night had passed; it was impossible for this kid to have developed any real skills. He must still be clueless about the seriousness of the situation.

"Do you have a problem? I said this place closes today, so it must close today. Was the beating I gave you yesterday too light for you to still have the guts to meddle?" Long Kun said coldly, standing at the door.

Liu Weijiang chuckled with satisfaction, placed the teacup back on the table, stood up slowly, and sneered, "I remember someone saying yesterday that if I walked out the door of the Roman Holiday, he'd take my last name. Should I call you Liu Kun now?"

Long Kun's face twitched, and he squinted his eyes into slits. Hearing Liu Weijiang bring up this matter made him even angrier. Behind him, a few subordinates also glared at Liu Weijiang, ready to pounce and give him another beating at Long Kun's command.

Facing Long Kun's increasingly dark gaze, Liu Weijiang lifted his chin and walked up to him, pointing a finger at his chest.

"Liu Kun, let me give you some friendly advice: don't be too arrogant, and don't take yourself too seriously. I, Liu Weijiang, may not be highly capable, but that doesn't mean no one can take you down. And as for this matter, I'm definitely taking charge!"

Although Liu Yuan had advised Liu Weijiang to avoid becoming too antagonistic with Long Kun, Liu Weijiang felt that since he had established connections with Chu Ge and He Junming, there was no need to fear Long Kun anymore.

No matter what, he couldn't swallow this insult. If faces must be torn, so be it. It was no big deal anymore.

Looking at such an arrogant and confident Liu Weijiang, Long Kun was growing more uneasy, but faced with this mockery, he finally couldn't hold back any longer and swiftly raised his hand.

Yet, just as he was about to instruct his subordinates to give Liu Weijiang a beating, before he could even speak, a round of applause suddenly came from behind him.

"Liu Weijiang, oh Liu Weijiang, didn't see it before, but your eloquence isn't bad at all. No wonder my brother thinks you're interesting; you really are quite interesting." Following that, there were footsteps and a young, teasing voice.

Hearing these voices, Long Kun instinctively turned his head, his pupils shrinking sharply, and his brows furrowing tightly.

Three people appeared in the corridor behind him, one of whom was a young man around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, wearing a beige casual suit. This person was none other than Yu Xiangchen, the son of the Public Security Bureau Chief in Lidu City.

Just seeing Yu Xiangchen was enough to make Long Kun feel perplexed. Beside Yu Xiangchen was a young man in a black shirt and casual pants, who turned out to be Li Feng, the son of the mayor of Lidu City.

Seeing Li Feng's figure sent a jolt through Long Kun's heart. Although Li Feng was the mayor's son, he was known to be very low-key and rarely appeared in public places, especially in establishments like this. So why was he here today?

Among these three, there was an unfamiliar face Long Kun had never seen before. If seeing Yu Xiangchen and Li Feng made his heart skip a beat, then spotting this stranger caused his heart to tremble violently.

Because, sitting in a wheelchair with a cast on his right leg and clapping his hands, was this stranger, whom Li Feng, the mayor's son, was personally pushing from behind.

From Yu Xiangchen's expression beside him, there seemed to be a trace of envy towards Li Feng, as if helping this person with the wheelchair was a great honor.

"Young Master Li, Young Master Yu, what brings you here..."

No matter how arrogant, Long Kun didn't dare act rashly in front of these two. He subdued his hostility, secretly assessing the young man in the wheelchair, and respectfully greeted them.

Li Feng and Yu Xiangchen did not respond immediately. Instead, they cast an enquiring look at He Junming. Only when He Junming lifted the corners of his mouth did Li Feng speak.

However, he wasn't talking to Long Kun, but rather to Shen Houfu, who was nervously edging towards the door.

"Boss Shen, I've long heard that you excel in management, turning Roman Holiday into a top-tier business club in the city, contributing significantly to the city's tax revenue. Seeing you today, you truly live up to your name."

Just from this one sentence, Shen Houfu still wasn't sure what Li Feng meant, so he quickly nodded and said humbly, "Thank you for the compliment, Young Master Li."

Li Feng murmured, "Hmm," and said, "Keep up the good work, strive to elevate Roman Holiday to new heights, and contribute even more to the city's economic development."

Shen Houfu froze for a moment, then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. He could hardly believe that the mayor's son would say such things to him—this was clearly about helping him solve his troubles!

If the mayor's son, Li Feng, tells him to do well, how could Long Kun possibly keep forcing him to close the place?

Shen Houfu wasn't the only one momentarily stunned; Long Kun was left dumbfounded for several seconds before coming to his senses. Noticing that Li Feng and Yu Xiangchen glanced at him with slight dissatisfaction in their eyes, his heart grew even more uneasy and uncertain.

What is going on? Is this a warning for him? Or is the city planning to make an example of him? All for the sake of Roman Holiday? Or maybe for Liu Weijiang?

Moreover, who exactly is that young man in the wheelchair? How could he make Li Feng and Yu Xiangchen lower themselves to such an extent? And who is the "brother" he referred to?

No wonder Liu Weijiang was so brazen; it turns out he was well-prepared!

Though Long Kun was filled with many doubts and anxieties, seeing that Li Feng and Yu Xiangchen had no intention of acknowledging him, he wisely and promptly took his people and left.

Even when Long Kun got home, the incredible scene from before kept replaying in his mind, and those seemingly casual but unmistakably admonitory words haunted his ears.

Forcing himself to calm down, Long Kun pondered the entire situation, trying to connect the dots by wracking his brain and constantly analyzing and speculating.

The night before, Liu Weijiang came to Roman Holiday with Chu Ge. Liu Weijiang dared to be tough in front of Long Kun, but in front of Chu Ge, he acted like a grandson.

This morning, both the mayor's son and the public security bureau chief's son came to protect Roman Holiday, and Li Feng and Yu Xiangchen both showed deference to the young man in the wheelchair.

The young man mentioned, "His brother finds Liu Weijiang interesting."

Connecting all the clues, it seems that all signs point to one possibility: Chu Ge is the "brother" that young man referred to!

Although these are mere speculations, as Long Kun thought of this, a chill ran down his spine from the back of his head to the base of his tail, and a cold sweat instantly seeped out of his body.

Even just that young man could make Li Feng and Yu Xiangchen yield to him. If this speculation proves true, as Chu Ge is that young man's brother, how powerful must he be? Crushing him, Long Kun, would be a matter of moments, wouldn't it?

After about an hour, Long Kun, unable to suppress his anxiety any longer, sent a text message to Yu Xiangchen, with whom he had some private dealings.

"Young Master Yu, who is that person in the wheelchair, and who is his brother?"

The message was quickly replied to, and when Long Kun saw the content, his heart became even more restless.

"Achoo! Huh? I didn't even put any pepper?"

In Qin Ruojing's kitchen, Chu Ge rubbed his nose and mumbled to himself in confusion, completely unaware that He Junming had just snuck out of the hospital for him, nearly scaring Long Kun to death, and oblivious to the fact that several people were thinking about him at that very moment.

Among these people were Long Kun, restless at home; He Junming, who had returned to the hospital hoping to get the cast off his leg soon; Shu Lulu, who was preparing for the final high school exams; Luo Suyun, whom he had saved from the assailants; Xia Feifei and Mo Xiaoran, who quietly adored him…

And apart from those around him, there was also a woman who had once crossed paths with him and had come to Lidu City specifically for him without his knowledge, who was also thinking about him.

What set this woman apart from the others was that she didn't think of his name but of his formidable codename in his former organization—"Overlord."

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