Seeing the fear in Crick's eyes, Tian Ming was deeply shaken. In his impression, his master should be an invincible presence. But who on earth was this person, not only injuring his master but also instilling such unforgettable fear in him?
Tian Ming was curious but dared not ask, only keeping this doubt in his heart.
"Is Tian Ming here?"
At this mont, a middle-aged man's voice ca from outside the door.
After Tian Ming opened the door, he saw a middle-aged man standing there who bore an eighty percent resemblance to He Mingfeng. This person was none other than He Mingfeng's father, He Changhui.
"Uncle He, why are you here?" Tian Ming asked curiously. His relationship with the He Family was quite good, but He Changhui rarely ca to visit him.
"I heard your master was here, so I ca to pay my respects."
Tian Ming was undoubtedly the ace of the Lingtian Casino, and being Tian Ming's master, his skills were undoubtedly unquestionable. Whether in terms of feelings or logic, He Changhui felt it necessary to make this visit.
"I see, Uncle He, please co in."
He Changhui's behavior was not only a show of importance to Tian Ming but also respect for his master. Naturally, Tian Ming had no reason to refuse.
"You must be Tian Ming's master, right?"
Once inside the villa, He Changhui saw Crick and quickly spoke respectfully.
"What do you want?"
"Nothing much, I just ca to visit you specially," He Changhui said quickly. While speaking, he felt cold sweat on his back. He considered his aura quite adequate, but in front of Crick, it was nothing.
"No wonder he's Tian Ming's master; just this aura alone is enough to crush many," thought He Changhui to himself, imdiately feeling even more respectful towards Crick.
"Mr. Crick, I'd like to invite you to my casino for so fun. Are you interested?"
"Hmm, alright," Crick thought for a mont and agreed, as he had nothing else to do.
"Great!" He Changhui was overjoyed. If Crick could accept his invitation, he would have the opportunity to befriend him. Once befriended with such a powerful person as Crick, the He Family's prospects would surely rise a level higher!
"I'll go back to make so preparations then."
Having said that, He Changhui didn't linger and left in a hurry.
He certainly had to prepare well to express his sincerity.
anwhile, Bai Lan went out shopping with a new neighbor girl she just t.
"Lanlan, I saw a dress the other day that would look particularly good on you."
"Really? Then let's go and check it out."
If the forr Bai Lan was like a goddess looking down from above, then now she's like a fairy descending into the mundane world, but she's very satisfied with such a life. This ordinary life is filled with various joys.
"Yes, I believe you will be very satisfied when you see that dress." He said with a smile.
He might not be stunning at first glance, but she's one of those who beco more appealing the more you look at her.
The two won happily held hands and went to the mall He ntioned.
"This long dress would definitely suit you." He said, picking up a white long dress from the hanger.
This dress, although simple in color, was a very popular style, and Bai Lan's eyes lit up upon seeing it.
"Not bad, it's very beautiful."
Even soone as strict about things as Bai Lan said it was beautiful. It showed that this dress was indeed excellent.
"Quick, try it on." He urged.
"Okay!"
Seeing this dress, Bai Lan genuinely liked it. Under the guidance of the sales assistant, she went to the fitting room to try it on imdiately.
A few minutes later, the wooden door of the fitting room opened.
Bai Lan slowly walked out of the fitting room.
He was dumbfounded seeing Bai Lan before her eyes.
He had witnessed Bai Lan's beauty before, but at this mont, he realized Bai Lan could be even more beautiful.
This was just like comparing Bai Lan now; if the phrase "breathtakingly beautiful" were used to describe Bai Lan, He felt it would be too cliché. With Bai Lan's temperant, even a celestial fairy would pale in comparison.
"Lanlan, you truly are so beautiful!"
After being stunned for a long ti, He finally reacted. He was very envious of Bai Lan. If he could have such an almost perfect face like Bai Lan's, he would undoubtedly have many suitors and wouldn't be single for so long.
"Indeed, this dress suits you perfectly, highlighting your temperant."
Under He's words, the sales assistant also reacted and began to lavish praise on Bai Lan.
Of course, her praises weren't like those used on others to encourage a purchase. Every word she said to Bai Lan was true. This dress was too suitable for Bai Lan, as if it were tailored for her.
"Not bad, this dress is tailored for this lady. I'll buy it for her!"
At this mont, a young man entered from outside.
While speaking, his gaze was fixed on Bai Lan, with an undisguised desire in his eyes.
This fiery gaze made Bai Lan extrely uncomfortable and disgusted. Without much thought, she said: "No need, I'll buy it myself."
"Hey, how could a beautiful woman pay by herself? That would be too stingy. The thing I, He Mingfeng, despise the most is that kind of man."
"What? You are He Mingfeng?"
"He is actually He Mingfeng!"
The sales assistants in the store had their eyes lit up upon hearing He Mingfeng's words.
He Mingfeng could be considered the ideal husband of all in Jiangdong City, not only young and wealthy but also extrely handso. Countless won wished to have beautiful experiences with him.
anwhile, the sales assistants looked at Bai Lan with envy, jealousy, and hatred. If she could get on board with He Mingfeng, would she ever need to worry about food and drink?
The surrounding words made He Mingfeng a bit cocky and more confident. He believed that as long as he announced his na, this woman in front of him would obediently do things with him that were not suitable for children.
Unfortunately, he underestimated Bai Lan and misjudged her character.
"Get lost!"
"What did you say?"
He Mingfeng was dumbfounded. He doubted his ears and rubbed them hard, looking at Bai Lan with an incredulous face.
"Do I need to repeat myself? Get lost!" Bai Lan said coldly. She always looked down on people like He Mingfeng. Rich second generations like them, without their old man, what are they even worth?
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