While they were discussing this, Abao had already rushed to Sister Wen, his forehead still covered in sweat. He breathlessly told Sister Wen something.

"Something's not right, Hou Youcai. He just sent his secretary over. It seems to be about you taking in those kids. What should we do?" Abao said anxiously.

"Big sister, this situation seems a bit troublesome. What do you think we should do? Should we go see him?" Ah Bao looked at Sister Wen with a hint of worry in his eyes, waiting for a response.

Sister Wen, however, seemed indifferent. She thought to herself that if Hou Youcai were coming, she would definitely have to show up. After all, Hou Youcai held considerable influence in this area, and she should at least give him some face. But since it wasn't Hou Youcai himself, but just his secretary, was it really necessary for her to go?

Sister Wen snorted dismissively, turned around and went back to her room, waving to Abao and saying, "Abao, you handle it yourself, I have something to do."

Ah Bao felt quite helpless about the matter, and he was filled with doubt. After all, the specific situation had nothing to do with him, and he had no idea what other issues were involved. What if he was rashly put in charge and things went wrong? Ah Bao stood there, his brows furrowed, deep in thought.

But just as A Bao was pondering this, Hou Youcai actually came to his door in person.

Now, even if Sister Wen didn't want to show up, she probably had no choice but to come out. Sister Wen straightened her clothes and calmly walked towards Hou Youcai.

"It's unbelievable! Boss Hou actually came here in person! To be honest, when did you start liking to watch boxing matches? I just heard about it. Don't worry, I'll definitely give you face if you like something." Sister Wen said with a seemingly enthusiastic smile.

"Sister Wen, stop trying to fool me. I didn't come here to watch the boxing match," Hou Youcai said sternly.

"It's okay, just tell me. Which time slot do you like to watch the games, and which player do you like?" Sister Wen replied, still pretending not to understand.

"Sister Wen, you know why I'm here. As long as he's here with you, I'll definitely make sure he plays a match. Or are you planning to sit here for a while?"

Hou Youcai raised his voice, a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Hou Youcai's face turned extremely ugly, because he had originally intended to put pressure on Sister Wen, but he did not expect that this woman would dare to pretend to be confused with him.

No joke, when it comes to pretending to be confused, who can be as good as me?

Having spent so many years navigating this area, I've used every trick in the book and seen every kind of situation. But this woman, knowing full well how capable she is, dares to play dumb—isn't that just crazy?

Hou Youcai thought for a moment, his expression growing increasingly grim, and said through gritted teeth.

"Aren't you going a bit too far, woman? I wasn't planning on completely falling out with you, but the way you're acting now is really inconsiderate. You know why I'm here, so stop pretending, do you hear me?"

"In other words, all I need to do is find those few people. Don't try to hide it from me. I'm not stupid. Of course I know that you've already kept those people here."

As Hou Youcai spoke, he pointed to the ground with his finger, becoming increasingly agitated.

"I'm not stupid, and don't you dare play dumb with me. If I turn on you, it won't be good for anyone, understand?"

Hou Youcai's eyes widened, and veins bulged on his forehead.

Ah Bao, who was standing nearby, threw his cigarette butt on the ground and rushed over immediately, muttering something under his breath.

"How dare you talk to Sister Wen like that!"

He was about to make a move when Sister Wen scolded him.

"Abao, step back! This is none of your business."

Ah Bao was then unwillingly kicked out.

Sister Wen looked at the person in front of her with a cold smile, and then slowly said.

"Boss Hou, you're really disrespecting me. I'm the senior lady here, and your words are tantamount to humiliating me."

"Furthermore, since you arrived here, I've always been very respectful to you, my senior. I've treated you exceptionally well. But aren't you being a bit bullying me by speaking like this now?"

Sister Wen crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes filled with a hint of stubbornness and dissatisfaction.

Hou Youcai sneered.

"Sister Wen, don't give me that nonsense. I have to take those kids away today. If you know what's good for you, hand them over obediently, or else... hmph!"

Sister Wen was not to be outdone.

"Boss Hou, are you trying to seize them by force? What makes you think those children are with me? Even if they are, what reason do you have to take them away?"

Hou Youcai took a step forward.

"Sister Wen, don't force me to make a big fuss. These kids are involved in some important matters that are beyond your control."

Sister Wen tilted her head slightly.

"Boss Hou, I've been here for a long time, I've seen all kinds of storms, don't try to scare me with these words."

Hou Youcai took a deep breath.

"Sister Wen, I'm giving you one last chance. Hand over the child, and we can live in peace. Otherwise, you'll regret it."

Sister Wen was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Boss Hou, what if I say no? What can you do about it?"

"Don't even mention that they didn't stay with me. Even if they did, what does it have to do with you? I'll say it again: if I want to protect someone, no one can take them away. But if someone tries to bully us, don't blame me for turning against them."

"Hello, Mr. Hou. You'd better watch yourself. If you want to make a big fuss, I'm not afraid at all. At worst, we'll make things as big as they can."

"I refuse to believe that the Qin family will ignore this matter. I'll see how they react to you then."

No matter how powerful Hou Youcai was, he didn't dare to offend the Qin family. He was also genuinely surprised that this woman dared to speak to him like that, and his face turned extremely ugly.

Hou Youcai pointed at Sister Wen's nose with a cold expression and said coldly.

"You're a much more difficult woman to deal with than I imagined. I never expected you to be this hard to handle."

"To tell you the truth, that matter is related to my son, and I need an answer from him now."

Sister Wen shook her head.

"Then you're just dreaming. Don't say I wouldn't give it to you; even if I were willing, I wouldn't. Understand?"

"You should just go do what you're supposed to do. Don't waste your time here. You know I'm not going to let anyone out."

Sister Wen sat firmly in her chair, her attitude as firm as an unshakeable mountain.

Her straight spine, like a stone pillar supporting a mountain peak, is unyielding. She crossed her arms over her chest, the muscles in her arms slightly tense, as if silently proclaiming her strength and determination.

His gaze was firm and unwavering, his eyes gleaming with an unquestionable light, showing no sign of compromise.

She knew perfectly well that since she had chosen to protect those children, it was like embarking on a path that could only be followed forward, and no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lay ahead, she would not easily back down.

She knew this was her bottom line, and no matter what kind of pressure she faced, she would stick to it as if it were her most precious treasure.

Even if someone wanted to do something else about this matter, such as trying to use force or tricks to achieve their goal, it would be completely unrealistic.

Sister Wen has been working in this area for decades, and the trials of time have given her a wealth of experience and wisdom. She is not someone without any foundation or means.

She navigates the complexities of the world, maintaining a firm foothold in this intricate environment, with the Qin family providing subtle yet crucial support behind the scenes.

The Qin family's name is like an invisible yet powerful shield; once it is revealed, it can deter many people with ill intentions.

Hou Youcai stood opposite Sister Wen, saying he wasn't afraid of her, but in reality he was constantly weighing the pros and cons.

The beads of sweat on his forehead betrayed his nervousness and unease.

He made no outrageous moves, and every gesture was carefully chosen, because he knew all too well what kind of trouble it would cause if he angered the Qin family.

The Qin family's influence in this area is deeply entrenched, like a towering tree whose roots have penetrated every corner of the land. Where the dense foliage casts its shade, no one dares to act rashly.

Even the slightest impact on the Qin family's interests could trigger unpredictable consequences.

Moreover, this woman has always been associated with the Qin family, and the relationship between her and the Qin family is shrouded in mystery, making it difficult to ascertain the depth of their cooperation.

Hou Youcai thought to himself, if this matter ruins the cooperation with the Qin family, then I'm probably finished.

He was well aware of these matters. He had long heard of the Qin family's methods and influence. Moreover, if the issue became too complicated, once the Qin family took action, he would have nothing to say and would be like a lamb to the slaughter.

Sister Wen seemed to have considered this point as well, which is why she was so confident. Otherwise, how could she sit here so calmly, confronting Hou Youcai without any fear?

As for other matters, such as minor grudges or insignificant disputes of interest, those are another matter entirely and seem insignificant compared to the matter at hand.

Hou Youcai slowly stood up from the chair, the movement as if carrying a heavy burden. His face was so gloomy it seemed like it could drip water, every inch of his skin was taut, revealing a deep displeasure and annoyance, making him look quite unsightly.

He was filled with resentment, but reality stood before him like an insurmountable wall, leaving him with no way out.

He thought to himself, "Since they're being so stubborn and disrespectful, I can't just ignore the serious consequences and keep pressing them. Doing so would be digging my own grave."

He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white, as if he wanted to concentrate all his anger into his hands.

After a moment, he slowly loosened his grip, but the act of loosening was filled with resentment. The anger and resentment in his heart were like two venomous snakes locked in a fierce struggle, causing him immense pain.

However, he still couldn't swallow his anger. His mind was in turmoil, and he just couldn't understand why even a woman like this dared to go against him.

In his past understanding, he was a well-known figure in the underworld. Over the years, he had painstakingly built up his own prestige and status. In the past, people had always treated him with utmost respect. He had never been treated like this before.

He felt as if he had been provoked by a nameless little beast that had suddenly appeared, and his dignity had been greatly offended.

Sister Wen took in Hou Youcai's expression, and seeing his angry, annoyed, and helpless look, she couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

Then, she leaned forward slightly, staring intently at Hou Youcai, and gave him a reminder.

"Don't underestimate me. I'm not as easy to deal with as you think. I know this matter is definitely related to the person behind you, and that person should have gone to the Qin family today. As for what happened there and how the situation changed, do I need to say more?"

Sister Wen slightly raised her chin, her posture seemingly superior, her eyes carrying an undisguised contempt, as if looking at an ignorant clown.

"The person behind you, isn't it just Xu Wenfeng? Or rather, the Xu family of Kyoto behind him? Hmph, they're already in a bit of trouble themselves. If I were you, I wouldn't be foolish enough to help him with these things. The wise thing to do would be to find a way to curry favor with the Qin family."

Sister Wen's voice wasn't loud, but every word was like a pearl, each word like a sharp blade, carrying a cold glint, piercing straight into Hou Youcai's heart.

Sister Wen was not joking at all; her insight into the current situation was as sharp as a hawk's, and she certainly hit the nail on the head.

In this ever-changing and turbulent situation, the balance and competition between various forces are constantly shifting. If we don't seize the opportunity to curry favor with the Qin family now, when will we ever get another chance?

The situation is now very clear; one wrong step could lead to total defeat.

Moreover, despite being surrounded by the prestigious Xu family of Kyoto, Xu Wenfeng actually lacks any real strength. Especially after arriving in Jinling, a place teeming with hidden talents, he is like an ant in this vast power landscape, pitifully insignificant and utterly worthless.

Don't be fooled by Sister Wen's lack of influence in this underworld. While she may not be as capable as some big shots in terms of one-on-one combat skills or the territory she directly controls, Xu Wenfeng, who has come here, is far inferior to her.

Whether it's the breadth and depth of his network, the abundance of resources he can allocate, or the stability and strength of his backing, Xu Wenfeng is far inferior to Sister Wen.

Otherwise, how could Sister Wen dare to be so arrogant and fearless in front of Hou Youcai?

Behind this arrogance lies sufficient confidence.

When Hou Youcai heard these words, his ears were ringing, and his heart felt as if it had been struck by a boulder, causing ripples to spread. He knew that what Sister Wen said was true, and that his previous judgment might have been too one-sided.

He stood there, staring blankly ahead, his mind racing. He realized he really needed to reassess the situation and couldn't blindly follow Xu Wenfeng down the same path anymore.

They must find a new way out for themselves, otherwise, they may only face destruction.

He stood up and coldly left behind a single sentence.

"We'll solve these problems sooner or later. Sister Wen, I hope that day isn't too far off. You're looking forward to it too, aren't you?"

After saying that, he turned and strode away, his back view showing a hint of loneliness and resentment, like a defeated rooster that still refused to admit defeat, waiting for the next battle to regain its dignity.

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