Xiang Hua raised his head, signaling the security guard not to speak. He made way for Ye Tian and Lin Chumo.
Ye Tian gave Xiang Hua a long look. He had heard of his name back when he was at Yunhai University, but he didn't like dealing with businessmen, so he had rejected him.
However, this Xiang Hua was not like those money-driven businessmen he imagined. Instead, he was sincere and had a sense of brotherhood, which explained why everyone in Yunhai City revered him.
"Thanks."
Ye Tian nodded, preparing to take Lin Chumo's hand and leave the wonton noodle stall.
At that moment, Ma Biao arrived with a large group of men, their loud footsteps pounding heavily on the hearts of those present.
"Xiao Wu, didn't Xiao Jin just walk over?"
"Where is he now?"
Ma Biao was surrounded by a large group of black-suited bodyguards armed with electric batons and various small weapons, likely not noticing the disheveled bushes now.
"B-B-Brother Biao, Young Master... he seems to be finished."
