Mr. Cedric was stunned for a moment, and what he blurted out was "I will make you look good." It was a harsh statement at best.
He is not stupid either. There has always been an unwritten rule when attending the Lu family's banquets, that is, no trouble is allowed, especially when Young Master Lu is present.
If he did the three behaviors Leon Tang just assumed at this banquet, he would probably be the first to be "invited" out by the Lu family, and he would be beaten when he went home.
Spencer Qiu didn't expect his brother to say that.
So cruel.
What is this called?
Provide the enemy with a way to injure the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred?
But this trick seems to work quite well.
At least this B!tch couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
Spencer Qiu silently gave his brother a thumbs up.
Mr. Cedric swallowed his saliva, and his whole aura suddenly decreased by half, and he said cruel words like a pie: "You'd better not leave this banquet hall. Once you go out of this door, I will have someone kill you." you!"
This can always be a threat.
Mr. Cedric thought solemnly.
However, Leon Tang only hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then spit out a light "oh" from his mouth.
oh?
That’s it? ?
Mr. Cedric couldn't believe it.
But soon, something even more incredible happened to him.
In front of him, Leon Tang took out his mobile phone and dialed a short number, and then explained in an orderly manner: "Hello, Mr. Police, I am Leon Tang, a resident of Youyuan Yipin, Binhai Avenue, Jincheng. My ID number is XXX , my age is 23 years old. At present, I have been threatened by the second young master of the Xie Group. He said that if I leave the Shengjin International Hotel, he will ask people to kill me. If his words come true, I hope you can After I died, I was the first to investigate Mr. Cedric."
Leon Tang paused, and the smile on his lips deepened: "After all, he is the biggest suspect."
After the words fell, the eyes of several people around him widened.
After a routine inquiry on the other end of the phone, Leon Tang just said that there was nothing to do at the moment and there was no need to trouble them to come to the door, and he quickly hung up.
The whole process was done in one go, so smoothly that Spencer Qiu thought his brother had rehearsed his lines in advance.
Mr. Cedric was stunned by this operation and stood there unable to even speak.
Leon Tang hung up the phone, smiled politely again, and asked, "If I remember correctly, Mr. Cedric should be the second child at home?"
Mr. Cedric hesitated for a moment and responded, "So what?"
"I heard that the eldest son of the Xie family is young and promising, and is now able to take charge of many group affairs in place of Uncle Xie. I'm afraid that in the future, Mr. Cedric will inevitably have to rely on your brother."
As soon as Mr. Cedric heard about his brother, his face turned half white.
Leon Tang's guess was indeed correct.
It is mentioned in the novel that this arrogant and domineering young master of the Xie family is most afraid of his brother. He has been severely beaten countless times since he was a child. The two brothers have always been at odds because Father Xie's bowl of water was not equal.
Leon Tang smiled, asked the passing waiter for two glasses of champagne, put one of them into Mr. Cedric's hand, and gently clinked the glasses with him.
There was an elusive smile on his lips, and he said seductively: "It is said that money is rare for a living person. Mr. Cedric seems to be prosperous now. If he wants to inherit the family's property in the future, he may have to go through a lot of ups and downs. If something happens to someone's life, can Mr. Cedric still be sure that he can win half of the family property? "
The shock from the crystal glass extended all the way to Mr. Cedric's palm, and he shivered suddenly.
Although the Tang family is in decline, at least Mr. Tang's name is still resounding. If he kills Mr. Tang's grandson and is tracked down by the police, causing a series of bad effects, then not only will he not be able to win the family property, but he will also probably His brother caught him and drove him out of the house.
Realizing this, Mr. Cedric's face instantly turned pale, "You, what do you mean..."
"It's not interesting." Leon Tang took a sip of wine, the aroma of mellow wine lingering on his lips, and the words he spoke were also memorable, "Young Master Xie is so smart, I guess I don't need to say more."
You can't get Wan Guan's wealth at the expense of your own life.
I dare to change.
But you don’t dare.
Mr. Cedric was immediately speechless.
Spencer Qiu was also speechless.
He felt that his brother was really amazing this time. This was the first time he had seen someone threaten the red-haired brother.
Mr. Cedric came with gritted teeth, but ran away in despair.
Spencer Qiu turned to his brother for advice, "Brother, are you secretly watching the palace drama without telling me?"
Leon Tang: ...
After drinking the remaining champagne, Leon Tang turned around and went elsewhere, too lazy to reply.
Since the banquet is only half over, the rest of the time cannot be wasted.
Leon Tang searched around and asked several waiters, and finally found the person he was looking for.
The CEO of Yaoyu Group.
That is Julian Chi's boss.
The boss in the book has a pretty good character and is worth negotiating with.
Leon Tang took another glass of wine, walked up to the person, raised it slightly, and said in greeting: "Mr. Zhang, hello."
Mr. Zhang is not very old, he looks to be in his thirties. He is a new official and he has an approachable temperament in his every move.
He glanced at Leon Tang, sizing him up, and a glint of appreciation flashed in his eyes. Although Mr. Zhang is in charge of an entertainment company with many artists, this is the first time he has seen such a handsome person.
"Hello, hello." Mr. Zhang shook hands with Leon Tang politely, and immediately started to make plans, "I wonder which artist you are from? Are you willing to come to our company? I will definitely train you well. "
Leon Tang didn't expect him to say that. He was stunned for a moment, then responded with a smile: "Mr. Zhang is joking."
Mr. Zhang asked doubtfully: "If you're not an artist? Then which family's young master you are?"
With such an outstanding temperament and such tasteful clothing, he must come from a noble family.
Mr. Zhang was very sure of his conjecture.
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