Chen Guanjie's words had a hidden message.
He said he wouldn't cause trouble for Chen Hao here, but he did not say he wouldn't teach him a lesson elsewhere.
No one noticed that the three odd people who had been following Chen Guanjie had now disappeared without a trace.
The group of young masters and sons of privilege nearby, seeing that they had not managed to provoke Chen Guanjie, all showed expressions of disappointment.
"Tsk, when is this banquet actually going to start? I just took a fancy to a rich girl, and I've got serious business to attend to later!" complained a second-generation rich kid suddenly.
Someone explained, "This must be your first time here, right? Haven't you noticed who is coming to this place? Besides sons like us, the 'fathers' haven't shown up yet, have they?"
"Eh? True, my dad was just with me a moment ago, how come I don't see him now?" the previous rich second-generation said with a puzzled face.
