God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 279 - 299: Uncle Fang, save me!

The ribbon-cutting ceremony began, and several people headed toward the stage.

With utmost respect, Ying Zheng welcomed one person onto the stage, whom Fang Yi recognized—it was Hu Guanqing.

Apart from Hu Guanqing, there were also several influential figures present. At this moment, someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Isn’t that Rong Shuo, one of the three richest magnates? He actually came?!"

"Yes, it’s indeed him. It’s surprising that Ying Zheng managed to invite him."

"Alas, it’s a pity. If it weren’t for the president of Longtu Group consuming Ren Group, perhaps Ren Tianqing would have also attended."

At this point, some people sighed.

They secretly lamented how Binnan, at such a young age, had demolished Ren Tianqing, one of Moon City’s three wealthiest magnates, ruining his reputation and causing his disappearance. Her methods were fearsome.

People fervently discussed amongst themselves, and for a moment, their discussions were irrelevant to today’s theme.

However, Moon City’s number one beauty was indeed a topic of great interest.

"Hey, all these people are saying how formidable Miss Shen is, but who knows that it was your maneuver that brought down Ren Tianqing," Song Wuliang said.

"There’s nothing worth mentioning about that," Fang Yi replied indifferently, preferring to keep a low profile now.

He didn’t care whether these people knew of his involvement in Ren Tianqing’s downfall. At the moment, Fang Yi’s concern was Zhou Peilan, and he was thinking of ways to get closer to her.

On the stage, Ying Zheng and his group performed the ribbon-cutting ceremony and gave speeches. Below the stage, everyone watched them intently, and every time someone finished speaking, there was a burst of enthusiastic applause.

Fang Yi’s gaze cut through the crowd and landed on Zhou Peilan in the distance, standing next to Lin Yuanhao, her back towards Fang Yi.

"I’m not kidding, but don’t tell me you’ve actually fallen in love at first sight with that beauty," Song Wuliang said, taking the opportunity to gather more information. "That beauty’s name is Zhou Peilan. I heard she’s Lin Yuanhao’s woman. However, I’ve also heard that her father sold her to Lin Yuanhao."

"Sold?"

"Yes, sold," Song Wuliang said. "Though I’m not fond of Lin Yuanhao, he is after all the eldest son of the Lin Family. Apart from Lin Mengyan, he’s the most likely candidate to take over as the Family Head. So having a connection with Lin Yuanhao could lead to great prospects."

Fang Yi was silent for a moment, then asked, "Can you find out about her father’s background?"

Song Wuliang chuckled and replied, "I knew you’d ask that. I made a call earlier. Her father owns a small construction company, nothing prestigious—just a daughter who is beautiful, or she wouldn’t be able to stand by Lin Yuanhao’s side."

Fang Yi nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Song Fatty, do me a favor."

Song Wuliang chuckled. "I know what you’re going to say. Just say it—I swear, whether climbing a mountain of knives or plunging into a sea of fire, I’ll not shirk."

...

On the stage, Ying Zheng did most of the talking, thanking each guest and boasting about his new entertainment venue, painting it as unique, nearly claiming it was the best in the world.

Just then, with a thud, a round and rotund figure rolled onto the stage.

"Hey! Hello everyone!" Song Wuliang waved and greeted with a laugh.

The entire venue fell silent.

Ying Zheng immediately rushed over and whispered, "Brother Song, what are you doing causing trouble up here!"

"It wasn’t my idea," Song Wuliang whispered back. "It was Fang Yi’s idea."

Ying Zheng suddenly understood.

The next moment, Song Wuliang stepped forward, suddenly pointed at Lin Yuanhao in the crowd below, and shouted, "Lin Yuanhao, do you dare to come up and fight?"

"What???"

Everyone was stunned.

"This damn fatty! What is he up to!"

"This dead fat pig must be sick!"

"Going up on the stage and causing trouble, he truly lacks manners!"

The discussions buzzed around, all pointing fingers at Song Wuliang, with countless foul words spewing out of people’s mouths.

However, they underestimated Song Wuliang’s shamelessness. As long as Song Wuliang didn’t care about his face, nobody could outdo him in that regard. So, instead of being upset by these discussions, Song Wuliang rather seemed to enjoy them.

Based on Song Wuliang’s behavior, not only did the people below the stage want to hit him, but even Fang Yi really wanted to hit him.

Song Wuliang completely attracted everyone’s attention, including Lin Yuanhao’s, so when Fang Yi grabbed Zhou Peilan’s wrist, nobody noticed them.

Zhou Peilan’s arms trembled as if electrocuted, and when she saw who was holding her wrist, her sullen face showed a look of surprise.

"You..." Zhou Peilan tried to speak.

But Fang Yi raised his index finger to his lips, signaling her to keep quiet.

Zhou Peilan’s heart tightened, and she nodded nervously.

Fang Yi smiled and then pointed towards the doorway, and Zhou Peilan nodded almost without hesitation.

Then, Fang Yi pulled Zhou Peilan out of the hall, but as they passed the entrance, seeing his Phoenix brand bicycle smashed to pieces, Fang Yi couldn’t help but feel a fire rising inside him.

They left the hall and came to a relatively secluded place. Zhou Peilan bit her lip, her gaze fixed on the hand that Fang Yi was holding her wrist with—indeed, since they left the hall, her eyes had stayed there.

"Oh, sorry." Fang Yi immediately let go.

Zhou Peilan felt a sense of loss inside, shook her head weakly, and said, "It’s okay."

Fang Yi said, "You don’t seem very happy to see me."

Zhou Peilan bit her lip deeply, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes, I am somewhat unhappy. My father wants to marry me off to the eldest son of the Lin Family, and I confessed to you, and now you’ve pulled me here, I feel very embarrassed."

Although she spoke these words, her emotions were still low.

"If you hadn’t confessed to me, I wouldn’t have pulled you here," Fang Yi lit a cigarette.

Zhou Peilan, who had been forcing a smile, looked stunned.

"I...I don’t understand what you mean," Zhou Peilan said, lowering her head.

"My meaning is simple," Fang Yi said, "if you don’t want to marry Lin Yuanhao, I won’t let you marry him."

Zhou Peilan’s delicate body trembled lightly, then she said disappointedly, "But Lin Yuanhao is the eldest son of the Lin Family."

Fang Yi smiled slightly and said, "What about the eldest son? I can still beat him into a pig’s head."

Zhou Peilan said, "But... but my father..."

Fang Yi smiled and said, "The same, I’ll beat him into a pig’s head too."

Zhou Peilan couldn’t help but laugh, showing a smile that contrasted sharply with her previously unhappy expression.

Suddenly, Zhou Peilan looked up at him and asked, "Then... do you like me?"

Fang Yi replied, "I’ve taken advantage of you, how could I not like you?"

Zhou Peilan suddenly remembered that time in the private room, taking advantage in the dark environment, her cheeks blushing with a bashful expression. Fang Yi’s heart moved, and he couldn’t help but lean in, wanting to kiss her attractive cherry lips.

However, just at that moment, Song Fatty ran over from a distance, shouting, "Master Fang, save me!"

Thus, the atmosphere that had been brewing was shattered by Song Fatty, and Fang Yi really wanted to punch the fatty.

But when he turned around, especially after seeing the pursuit troops following Song Fatty, Fang Yi couldn’t help but curse under his breath.

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