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Chapter 12, Mysterious Identity

The accident only happened in an instant, so that the Luo Biao brothers did not have a chance to react. They collided directly with each other. Fortunately, they had to stop at the critical moment, otherwise they would have been injured.

"I warned you, it's okay to be arrogant, but the prerequisite is that you have enough arrogance. And you... it's a pity that you are not among them!" Di Cheng whispered softly in Zhao Minghui's ear, tapping the other person's back.

The fingers tightened again.

Zhao Minghui's eyes stared blankly, and the severe pain caused by Di Cheng's fingertips moving behind his back made it difficult for him to move at all. At this moment, his breathing and heartbeat seemed to have stopped, and he was like a dead person. Pain and despair suddenly enveloped his heart.

"Let go of the young master!" Luo and Biao roared angrily, their eyes fixed on Di Cheng.

The young men around him came back to their senses and shouted in panic and anger.

The noise immediately attracted the attention of the dignitaries at the banquet. Silence spread around and soon enveloped the entire venue. Everyone's eyes seemed to be drawn by a magnet, fixed on Di Cheng, who had "hijacked" Zhao Minghui.

The silence lasted for a very short time. The bodyguards of the Nangong family and the bodyguards of the rest of the Zhao family rushed forward and locked Di Cheng inside.

"What happened?" A middle-aged man in military uniform entered the arena first, staring at Di Cheng angrily: "Young man, this is not a place for you to run wild, let him go!"

"Uncle Zhao, save me, he wants to kill me, save me." After the pain, Zhao Minghui, who was finally able to speak, quickly called for help.

"Uncle Zhao, save people, this bastard went crazy and suddenly kidnapped Brother Hui." Zhao Minghui's friends also echoed, pointing all fingers at Di Cheng.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and save people!" The soldier surnamed Zhao scolded the Nangong family guards who gathered around him.

"This..." When it came time to take action, the guards hesitated. After all, they knew Di Cheng, and it was said that the boss was very polite to him.

"Do you need me to say it a second time? If my nephew has a problem here, none of you can afford it!" The officer surnamed Zhao had a hot temper and shouted angrily.

Many businessmen or officials who were close to him were surprised by the guards' actions and at the same time began to reprimand these bodyguards. After all, Zhao Minghui was the precious grandson of the one in the capital. If something happened here, anger would burst out, even if it was the Nangong family.

The power is huge and the relationship is complicated, I'm afraid I have to peel off some skin.

"Mr. Di, what are you..." Just as the guard was hesitating, Nangong Shang finally arrived.

"Bad guy, why don't you stop wherever you go? You are in your twenties and you are so uneasy." Nangong Huan'er's eyes were a little excited. This girl hates Zhao Minghui very much. How can she not be happy when she can see the other person being defeated?

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Di Cheng sighed secretly, he didn't want to cause trouble, but these self-righteous young men really made it difficult to suppress his anger. He spread his hands and let go of Zhao Minghui, shrugged helplessly, and simply answered: "Self-defense."

The officer surnamed Zhao's brows softened a little. To be called so politely by Nangong Shang, Nangong Huan'er's title was also a bit affectionate. Could it be that... the other party was some big shot?

At this time, an acquaintance also came here. "Mr. Di? Why are you...here?"

It's none other than the godfather of the Henan underworld, Weng Yun! It's not surprising that he came to this banquet. After all, in addition to being the godfather of the underworld, Weng Yun is also the real boss of many well-known mainland companies such as Shixing Film and Television Company, Jushi Enterprise, etc.

, is also Nangong Shang’s largest business partner and secret patron in Henan.

"Mr. Weng, long time no see." Di Cheng was not surprised. He had already spotted Nangong Huan'er's figure when he was guarding Nangong Huan'er just now.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone present looking at Di Cheng changed. Everyone present was aware of Weng Yun's dual identity. His huge family fortune and vast network of connections, both black and white, made him dominate the mainland for more than ten years.

To put it bluntly, if you want to do business or work in HN, you don’t have to make good friends with the government, but you must not offend this local snake.

"Mr. Weng also knows Mr. Di?" Nangong Shang himself was a little surprised.

"Of course, Mr. Di and I are old friends. I just didn't expect that you could invite Mr. Di to come to the banquet. This is an honor that even an old man like me has never had. All the rich and powerful men in Southeast Asia once competed for it at the same time.

I invited Mr. Di, but still failed to do so." Weng Yun threw his half-truth and half-false hat at him, causing some people to feel dizzy.

Look at this kid who is covered in rags and rags, yet he is so powerful. He even ignored Weng Yun's invitation? Can he also refuse the invitations of the major wealthy businessmen in Southeast Asia? This kid is so courageous.

"Old Weng said seriously. Di Cheng is indeed busy with something. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely pay him a visit." Di Cheng bowed his hands and saluted. He knew that Weng Yun's deliberate promotion of himself just now was actually to show off to some people.

, you have to think carefully before letting them do something. After all, the military has always acted in a domineering manner, and it is not impossible to arrest Di Cheng in anger.

It seems that Weng Yun still hasn't given up the opportunity to recruit him. It can also be seen that this man is still young at heart and still has great ambitions.

"Grandpa Weng, do you know this pervert?" As soon as Nangong Huan'er said these words, even Weng Yun couldn't help but choke, and the others looked at the eldest lady of the Nangong family in confusion.

This situation, this scene, these words are really... quite good.

Nangong Shang glared at his daughter fiercely and said apologetically: "My little girl is not sensible, everyone is laughing at her."

The officer surnamed Zhao glanced at Zhao Minghui and signaled him not to interrupt too much. He looked at Di Cheng with a cold face: "I wonder why Mr. Di bullied my nephew? And he did it so hard."

"It's the same sentence, self-defense!" Di Cheng replied calmly. Although he was calm in dealing with things, it didn't mean that he was easy to bully. If he was really anxious, he wouldn't mind offending these men with military caps today.

Guy.

"Self-defense? Who can testify?"

"If you are referring to the gang of dandies around you, then I can tell you clearly that no one can testify. In addition, if you just want to find trouble, I can also tell you clearly that no matter what, I, Di Cheng, have never been afraid

Let others go." Di Cheng snorted coldly, ignored these guys again, and turned around to leave.

Such a cool turn surprised many people, wow! How strange. Someone actually dares to be arrogant with the Zhao family?

"You..." The man named Zhao was furious.

"Brother Zhao, give me Weng Yun some face and just let this day go, okay? It's birthday time, it's not appropriate to get angry, don't you think so?" Weng Yun quickly stood in front of this person and said with a smile. Five years in the death fighting arena

, Weng Yun has observed Di Cheng for nearly three years, and naturally has a very deep understanding of him. Even though the boy looks calm and calm all day long, there is an extremely unruly heart hidden under the calm surface, and he

He is not a guy who is bound by the secular world or even the law at all. Once he gets angry, he can really do anything.

After all, he is absolutely proud of himself!

Seeing Weng Yun spare no effort to help Di Cheng, Nangong Shang rolled his eyes slightly and walked up with a smile. "Commander Zhao, today is my father's birthday. Look..."

"Hmph." His eyes changed uncertainly for a moment. The officer surnamed Zhao finally understood the truth. Since Nangong Shang said so, he had to give Mr. Nangong face. He snorted heavily, stopped entangled too much, and stopped him at the same time.

The embarrassed Zhao Minghui.

The storm was settled. With Nangong Shang's deliberate efforts, people's energy slowly shifted to other aspects, continuing to communicate with each other and congratulating Mr. Nangong. However, everyone became interested in Di Cheng's identity.

, who is he that can have such a friendship with Weng Yun?

Even Nangong Huan'er couldn't help but become interested. She wanted to find Di Cheng and ask him clearly, but he had already disappeared.

"Mr. Di, are you looking for me to say goodbye?" After the party, Nangong Shang met Di Cheng deep in the villa.

"I came here to say goodbye and thank you for taking care of me these days. However... I have something else I hope to discuss with you. I wonder if I have time."

"Haha, yes." Nangong Shang waved to the bodyguards behind him, signaling them to leave first. He and Di Cheng walked not far away and came to the pavilion in the center of the pond.

"Mr. Nangong, I want to make a deal with you." Di Cheng got straight to the point and went straight to the point.

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