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"Motherfucker, he thinks he's tough to mess with, but does he think I, Chen Nian, am easy to bully?"
Chen Nian ranted into the phone, then continued, "Little bastard, you have the balls to try and push me around? Do you even know who the fuck I am?"
"Old Zhan, send me the address. I'm bringing people over to meet them right now!"
With that, he hung up the phone and stuffed the hundred-yuan bills from the table into his handbag.
"Sorry, brothers, something's come up at the company, and I've got to sort it out, we'll catch up another time."
The three people at the table looked at each other, clearly annoyed.
Shit, only Boss Chen has won any money, and now he's running off? That's really fucking low.
But they knew Boss Chen's brother, Chen Yong, was a figure in the underworld and knew quite a few big shots. It's best not to offend these types.
"If Boss Chen has business, go ahead, don't mind us."
"Yeah, playing cards can happen anytime, business comes first."
