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Yin Nanfeng's eyes turned cold upon hearing this, looking down at him.

With a disdainful look,

Looking at Lan Yu below: "You?

Or,

"With your father's connections in the municipal bureau?"

Lan Yu, however, was not angry at all. Instead, she clicked her tongue twice.

He said to the person next to him, "See that? It's spicy enough, isn't it?"

I like this kind of thing.

strong enough."

He then looked at Yin Nanfeng and said, "Boss Yin, so what do you mean?"

"Nothing to talk about?"

Yin Nanfeng frowned slightly, unable to understand the person in front of him.

Where does their confidence come from?

But considering that the die was cast, he left with the words, "You don't deserve it."

Without saying another word, he turned and left.

Lan Yu called out to Yin Nanfeng, "Boss Yin, please wait."

Yin Nanfeng stopped in her tracks.

Looking down at Lan Yu, he saw Lan Yu smile slightly: "Nanfeng, since there's nothing to talk about, we can only wait and see."

He glanced at Yin Nanfeng with disdain and said, "Do you really think the Crescent Hotel is still the same Crescent Hotel as before?"

A few days ago,

If it weren't for that guy from the Zhou family, your Crescent Moon Hotel would have been finished long ago. I'll walk out that door today!

You, Yin Nanfeng,

Unless you strip naked and climb into my bed, otherwise

………

Before he could finish speaking, cold laughter spread out.

Before Yin Nanfeng could speak,

A childish yet calm voice came from the doorway:

"Or what do you want to do?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Zhou Nanbei leaning against the door of the New Moon Hotel.

Wang Pangzi and others were standing around him.

Everyone wore amused expressions, while Lan Yu panicked, inwardly cursing, "Why has this plague god returned?"

"What the hell is wrong with me."

But he maintained a composed demeanor, clasped his hands in greeting, and said:

"Young Master Zhou, my name is Lan Yu."

This visit is to settle a personal grudge against Yin Nanfeng, and has no intention of offending Young Master Zhou.

Zhou Nanbei looked at the respectful Lan Yu,

He first glanced at Yin Nanfeng on the second floor, noticing his calm demeanor.

They showed no intention of speaking.

Then he looked at Lan Yu in front of him, his tone somewhat playful: "You've heard of me?"

Lan Yu didn't dare to get angry at Zhou Nanbei's disdain.

After all, this plague god is the only person in the entire country... oh... no, I should say the whole world, who personally controls nuclear weapons.

Even looking decades from now,

That's a one-of-a-kind existence, how could he dare to get angry?

Lan Yu forced a smile.

Zhou Nanbei nodded slightly: "My elders at home have given me instructions."

Young Master Zhou

I really didn't mean to offend you.

Zhou Nanbei couldn't find fault with this, or to put it another way, one doesn't hit a smiling face.

Especially if they haven't offended him, he certainly doesn't want to lose the connections his grandfather left behind.

misunderstanding.

Of course, Zhou Nanbei was also waiting for Yin Nanfeng to speak, otherwise Zhou Nanbei did not intend to make a move.

And obviously,

Yin Nanfeng had no intention of asking him to help, so he waved his hand and said, "Get lost, I just got back today."

"Don't get in my way."

Lan Yu nodded eagerly, like a lapdog.

After saying goodbye,

He quickly left the Crescent Hotel with his men, not daring to utter any harsh words.

.........

After he left,

Zhou Nanbei then looked at Yin Nanfeng on the second floor: "Sister Nanfeng,"

It seems I missed a lot of interesting things while I was away.

Yin Nanfeng chuckled softly.

"Little Nanbei is back just in time, perfect timing for your sister to treat you."

"Let's watch a great show."

As he spoke, he came down from the second floor. Zhou Nanbei didn't respond, but instead led his people to a table in the corner.

After sitting down,

Looking at Tingnu not far away, I said, "Sister Qinglian, please inform the kitchen."

Prepare a meal.

As soon as he finished speaking,

Qinglian glanced at Zhou Nanbei, nodded slightly, and then...

He then turned and went into the kitchen.

At this moment, Yin Nanfeng also walked over.

After sitting down,

Fatty Wang, out of curiosity, inquired: "Boss Yin,

Who was that person just now?

They dared to break into the Crescent Hotel in broad daylight, and if I'm not mistaken, there was even a sign hanging at the entrance.

Yin Nanfeng didn't keep her in suspense.

"That person's name is Lan Yu, and his father is the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

He's just a spoiled brat.

Zhou Nanbei raised an eyebrow. If he remembered correctly, it was because of the capital of China...

Is the director of this municipal bureau at the ministerial level?

Upon realizing this, Zhou Nanbei couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Sister Nanfeng, you're amazing!"

You don't even respect the sons of ministerial-level officials.

Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi exchanged a glance.

They both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

I didn't really notice it before, but now it seems that these two second-generation heirs are really not up to par.

Then Yin Nanfeng's voice rang out.

"Little Nanbei, you overestimate your sister. Don't be fooled by Lan Yu's arrogance; the Lan family has no real foundation whatsoever. They're nothing but grasshoppers in autumn."

It won't be long before it's over.

As for Lan Yu, it's the same for him. The one you saw lying down when you came in was the one I arranged.

He already had an incurable disease.

Today, he was slapped by Lan Yu again, and there are security cameras at the door, waiting for his father to fall from grace.

That was his death day.

Zhou Nanbei was slightly taken aback, looking at Yin Nanfeng with a strange expression: "Sister Nanfeng, even if you come from humble beginnings..."

But it's still a ministerial-level position, after all.

Is it really that easy for someone to fall from power?

And how did this person offend you?

After Yin Nanfeng briefly explained the situation,

Zhou Nanbei also understood.

She then inquired about the Lan family: "Sister Nanfeng,"

What's the background of the Lan family?

Before Yin Nanfeng could speak, Big Gold Tooth chimed in, "Young Master Zhou,"

I know a little about that.

Seeing this, Yin Nanfeng raised his hand and said, "Little Nanbei,

Since your men know,

Then I won't waste my breath explaining.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their gaze to Big Gold Tooth, who then organized his thoughts for a moment.

"This Lan Yu has a great reputation, especially in Liulichang."

The Panjiayuan area,

To the outside, people give him face and call him "Master" wherever they go, but behind his back, no one really respects him.

It was mainly for his father, Lan Zaisi, whose life was truly legendary.

In just twenty-eight years,

He rose through the ranks from an ordinary police officer in Dankou Town to his current position in the Capital City Public Security Bureau.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Nanbei raised his hand to signal a halt, and Big Gold Tooth stopped.

Zhou Nanbei muttered, "Old Jin, this Dankou Town..."

Why does this sound so familiar?

He quickly recalled what he was saying, and the next second, a slow, deliberate voice rang out: "Alright,"

Xiao Nanbei

Forget about it, it's "Chengbu".

Zhou Nanbei clapped his hands: "Yes, yes, that's it!"

This is Lan Yu, the "Duke of Liang" in the early Ming Dynasty.

The place where I was born

It's also his "hometown," and Lan Zaisi also believes in Lan; there can't be any connection between the two, right?

The words fell.

Fatty Wang chuckled: "Young Master Zhou, what are you saying?"

Lan Yu was once favored by Old Zhu.

"If your entire family is exterminated, what bloodline will remain in the world?"

Yin Nanfeng nodded slightly: "What Fatty Wang said is right, it has no direct connection with Lan Yu."

It's just a branch within a branch.

That's why I said he lacks depth and substance.

Lan Zaisi was able to climb up.

These are old, unresolved issues that can't withstand close scrutiny. Furthermore, despite his mature and composed demeanor, he is actually quite arrogant.

Look at his son.

What did he name himself?

Before anyone could answer, Yin Nanfeng scoffed, "Heh, Lan Yu, it sounds the same as his ancestor's name."

How could he even think of that?

But the name was indeed well-chosen; it perfectly reflects the same arrogance, stubbornness, and domineering nature.

But in the end, the outcome was the same.

Now that Lan Zaisi has fallen from grace, let's see if he can still smile.