You think you’ve won?
You’re the one who’s deluded!
Changsun Hao’s proud face wore a sneer as he said:
"It’s good you know."
"Whatever you try to pretend now, it’s useless."
"Enjoy this dinner I’ve provided for you."
"Your Wei Family will have a hard time from now on."
"Your lifelong reputation, ultimately you’ll be directly defeated by me, eventually falling to the margins of society."
The defeated eat dust.
Yuchi chuckled warmly, glancing at his non-existent watch on his wrist.
He then cross-checked the night outside the window, murmuring quietly to himself.
"The time should be about right."
"They should’ve set off according to plan by now."
"Then there’s nothing for me to handle here, just leave it to them, and I can take a stroll around Xufu Town."
His voice wasn’t exactly soft, everyone silently eating heard it in their minds.
Changsun Hao was puzzled and asked, "What are you mumbling about? What do you mean they set off according to plan?"
Yuchi put down his chopsticks, shaking his head indifferently and said:
"Actually, there’s nothing significant, just taking on challenges step by step."
"At this time, I’ve already had my fill, I won’t stay here any longer."
"Thanks for Zhangsun Family’s hospitality tonight."
Saying that, Yuchi rolled a piece of cloth, slowly wiping his hands clean.
He was about to get up and leave.
Changsun Hao lowered his head and was silent for a moment.
He was completely clueless about Yuchi’s intentions, sneered, thinking this kid was just putting on airs.
At this time, the Xufu Town United Commerce Association had already withdrawn five people, leaving only one Wei Family. Can the Wei Family overturn the sky?
Even with some so-called helpers, so what? When the helpers see the actual situation, wouldn’t they turncoat?
Yuchi had already stood up during his contemplation, ready to leave.
"Hold on!" Changsun Hao suddenly spoke.
"What is it?" Yuchi smiled and turned to see Changsun Hao slowly rising.
Changsun Hao, having failed to gain an advantage twice over Yuchi, was now visibly resentful.
"I urge you to drop your pretentious act, I won’t fall for your tricks now."
"I won’t trust you like before!"
"I wasn’t clear about your nature back then."
"Otherwise, if it were now, we wouldn’t choose to join the Commerce Association, you’re unfit to be the president."
Changsun Hao sneered, mocked, with all kinds of sarcasm, mumbling.
Yuchi chuckled, indifferent.
Instead of storming off angrily, he calmly sat back down.
"Since you want to play, I’ll accompany you a bit longer."
Yuchi gestured for Changsun Hao to continue ranting.
Changsun Hao’s expression froze, then suddenly exploded in anger, a fierce remark escaped his mouth.
"You’re a fool, Yuchi!"
The situation became very awkward.
Bai Rou and the other patriarchs exchanged glances, each having the same thought, feeling Changsun Hao was going overboard.
"Honestly, never get angry in public, nobody will think you’re grand and mighty."
"They’ll only see you as impatient, ready to explode at any moment."
"Especially avoid raging in front of your business partners, it’s never worth it."
Bai Rou thought this way.
Look at me, I’m not angry, even though Yuchi and I have split, it’s been amicable."
Indeed, anger always harms oneself the most.
Meanwhile, Yuchi was subject to Changsun Hao’s elaborate insults.
Changsun Hao’s insults grew more exaggerated, he started with some composure, maintaining the patriarch’s demeanor.
Then he was no different from a market scold.
Hands on hips, puffed chest, pretending to be big, eyes glaring, spitting saliva everywhere.
Yuchi had deliberately tuned out Changsun Hao’s noises.
He was considering a matter.
"Ultimately, Changsun Hao is too petty."
"Xufu Town’s families, in essence, remain Xufu Town’s families, clueless when facing situations."
"Their first reaction isn’t solving issues, nor rationally thinking through the logic of things."
"They merely feel angry, even act like they’re starting anew."
He felt deeply helpless yet amused.
Even if the acting skills are slightly impressive, it’s no excuse for them to abandon themselves.
"I didn’t even bring any documents today, I’m still giving them a last chance, yet they can’t grasp it."
"Changsun Hao is totally furious."
"His mannerisms resemble a wilted enraged green onion, I don’t even know what I did to him."
"I’ve done nothing significant."
If roles were reversed, from Zhangsun Family’s perspective, the logic of things would be quite elementary.