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Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1491: A Cry of Surprise
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Chapter 1491: Chapter 1491: A Cry of Surprise

Jiang Guangrong looked at the increasingly long queue, sighed softly, and hurried to the back of the line. Meanwhile, a young woman in a red coat stood at the same spot as Jiang Guangrong.

The two of them smiled at each other and made a friendly gesture. Their movements were in sync, and they laughed again.

Jiang Guangrong took two steps back: "Ladies first, you go ahead, no matter what, there are so many people ahead, don’t worry about others!" frёeωebɳovel.com

The woman in red smiled and nodded at Jiang Guangrong: "Thank you!"

The woman in red didn’t hesitate any longer and stepped in front of Jiang Guangrong.

Jiang Rongyao didn’t notice these women in red. He was involuntarily looking at the surroundings of the Emperor Pavilion. For a moment, Jiang Rongyao couldn’t help but marvel inside. After all, the capital is the capital. The big city has style, and the citizens have high quality. He just didn’t know if the most prosperous Xia City had a dark side.

The woman in red played with her phone for a bit. She seemed bored. She quietly turned back to look at Jiang Guangrong and asked curiously: "From your accent, you’re not from Beijing, are you?"

Jiang Guangrong looked slightly surprised and nodded: "Well, I’m from Xiang Province. This is my first time coming to the capital."

At this moment, Jiang Guangrong carefully observed the woman in red. She was about 1.65 meters tall. She wore a red coat on top, light blue jeans on the bottom, and a pair of light black boots on her feet. Her appearance was quite symbolic. She had light makeup on her right upper shoulder, red lips, and curly black hair. She was deeply attractive; she was a standard beauty.

Jiang Guangrong quickly regained his composure. He apologized to the woman in red, smiled slightly. She didn’t mind Jiang Guangrong’s impolite gaze. The woman in red nodded gently: "There are many interesting places in the capital. Are you here to work or play?"

"Uh..." Jiang Guangrong thought, "Strictly speaking, it’s work!"

"Oh!" The woman in red laughed, "You can come to work and play, then your work must be enviable!"

"Uh..." Jiang Guangrong’s expression was a bit strange, "This is my job, I personally don’t think it should be envied, if I could leave, I really wouldn’t want to pursue my job!"

The woman in red laughed and didn’t ask about Jiang Guangrong’s work. She just glanced at the long queue: "Wow, these days it’s hard to eat roast duck!"

"Are there this many people at the Emperor Pavilion every day?" Jiang asked curiously.

The woman in red shook her head and said: "Although there are usually many people, it’s not usually this exaggerated.

The woman in red smiled bitterly with helplessness: "I can’t help it. A friend came over. She loves Beijing roast duck from the Emperor Pavilion. Even if the line is thousands of meters long today, I have to get it for her."

"Hahaha!" Jiang Guangrong laughed: "Seems like he didn’t come at a good time!"

"Not really!"

They looked at each other, smiled, and then fell into silence. They lined up silently. Neither of them asked each other’s names. To them, they were just ordinary passers-by who met by chance. It’s unlikely they would meet again in the future, and there was no need to learn more about each other.

After queuing for over 20 minutes, there were only 3 people in front of the woman in red. Finally, the woman in red sighed with relief.

At this time, a man in grey "Shua" flashed in front of the woman in red.

The woman in red was initially taken aback, then looked at the man with discontent: "Sir, we are all straightforward here. It’s not good to be uncivil and unruly."

The man in grey turned around and looked at the woman in red with a mischievous smile: "Oh, I didn’t expect such a beautiful lady. It’s hot. I like you. How about having a meal together, beauty?"

"You!" The woman in red was furious at the man in grey and shivered slightly. "You better watch your mouth when it comes to respect!"

"Wow!" The man in grey became more rampant. "I know my brother likes hot girls. Are you interested in me too? Hahaha, beauty, my name is Yang Fei. I don’t know your name? I can’t wait to know the other name on our marriage certificate. Hahaha!"

"You’re shameless!" The woman in red angrily glared at Yang Fei.

Initially, the people behind Jiang Guangrong were angry at Yang Fei for cutting the line, but when they heard Yang Fei’s name, they all looked down and gazed elsewhere, pretending not to see what was happening.

Jiang Guangrong patted the woman in red’s right rear shoulder with his left hand, walked to her right side, and smiled at Yang Fei: "Friend, your tricks are outdated!"

"Sister"? What girl?" Yang Fei looked at Jiang Guangrong in confusion.

"Yeah, you can tell at a glance you’re trying to hit on this beauty! It’s not trendy to make girls angry now. It’s trendy to make girls laugh. Let me show you!" Jiang Guangrong turned around, smiled at the woman in red. "Beauty, are there many mad dogs in the capital? Do these mad dogs bite people everywhere without being checked?"

The woman in red was initially taken aback but quickly understood Jiang Guangrong’s meaning. She covered her mouth and laughed.

Jiang Guangrong was very satisfied, turned back to look at Yang Fei: "See, friend, that’s how you chat!"

Yang Fei’s face turned ugly. He pointed his right index finger at Jiang Guangrong’s nose and cursed: "How dare you insult me for real? Do you know who I am? Are you tired of living?"

As soon as Yang Fei finished speaking, four big guys appeared behind him, all looking gloomily at Jiang Guangrong.

Jiang Guangrong laughed: "What’s up? Do you want to say you’re not even a mad dog? You seem to have self-awareness. Actually, I was trying to say, I feared hurting your fragile heart. Now, I really respect you. My apologies!"

Yang Fei was completely angered by Jiang Guangrong. He punched the wall beside him with his right hand fiercely: "Damn it, kid, you’ve got guts. How dare you insult me. Don’t beg for mercy when you’re beaten! Get this kid out of here!"

The four big guys behind Yang Fei nodded at him and walked step by step towards Jiang Guangrong.

The woman in red worriedly tugged Jiang Guangrong by the corner of his wall, then stared at Yang Fei and shouted: "Do you think the entire capital is your home?"

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Guangrong suddenly extended his right hand, nodded at the woman in red, and walked quickly over to Yang Fei

Yang Fei completely ignored the woman in red and looked proudly at Jiang Guangrong: "What’s up? Begging for forgiveness? I thought you were a good guy!"

Jiang Guangrong didn’t care about Yang Fei’s sarcasm. He stretched out his left arm, smilingly placed it on Yang Fei’s shoulder: "I just thought we could have a good talk!"

"Talk?" Yang Fei looked at Jiang Guangrong with disdain. "Kid, what qualifies you to talk with me? Let me tell you, today, unless you bow three times to apologize in front of me, I won’t stop!"

"Really?" Jiang Guangrong grinned, his left arm still on Yang Fei’s shoulder, his right hand gently pulling open the zipper of his jacket, pointing at the hard thing under his shirt near his left waist, "Are you sure?"

Yang Fei nodded. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Besides a gun, who else would have something hard hanging from under his shirt? Yang Fei immediately guessed there was a gun hidden under Jiang Guangrong’s shirt.

Jiang Guangrong held Yang Fei’s shoulder, turned at a small angle, with his back facing the woman in red and the others, extended his right index finger covering his mouth, and whispered something only the two of them could hear: "Shh! Don’t act rashly. It’s easy to act rashly! If you act rashly, I might act rashly too! If I get excited, I won’t know what to do!"

Yang Fei’s face turned even uglier.

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