Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Jun Zhan actually looked a little unwell but Bai Guanlan did not see it.
Jun Zhan quickly collected his thoughts and returned to his usual self:
“That’s your problem. You can’t blame me.”
Tsk tsk.
“Cousin Zhan, do you have any good ideas? Teach your younger brother!”
Heh.
“It’s a matter of intelligence. I can’t teach you. Why are you looking for me?”
Being despised for his intelligence, Bai Guanlan snorted:
“Cousin, are you familiar with my classmate?”
“Your classmate? How is that possible!”
Jun Zhan had been sent abroad when he was young. Before that, Jun Zhan was born and raised in Jin City while Bai Guanlan was born and raised in Province H. The two places were thousands of miles apart.
Hearing Jun Zhan’s response, Bai Guanlan said:
“How is it not possible? It’s Ah Yuan, the tycoon’s son of Yun City’s Mo family!”
Tycoon’s son of the Mo Family?
Jun Zhan did not expect that his cousin was actually classmates with him. He was quite shocked:
“You two are classmates?”
“Of course, did you forget that your cousin graduated from Peking University and Ah Yuan also stayed in Peking University for a year before he went abroad? Our relationship is really good!
But, it seems you really know Ah Yuan?”
Jun Zhan did not deny it anymore:
“Yes, you can say that we know each other.”
Bai Guanlan scratched the back of his head:
“Alright, since you know each other, come with me. He is waiting for you.”
Bai Guanlan did not know that his cousin and his classmates knew each other. It was only because he had seen on the news that Ah Yuan was in Province H that he had sent out the invitation.
Who knew that once the invitation was sent, he would agree.
Then, he had been asked several times about his relationship with Cousin Zhan and if Cousin Zhan would come?
If he could not tell, then he would have wasted his years of education.
Jun Zhan was also surprised when his cousin told him that Mo Boyuan was waiting for him. He could not help but follow his cousin.
Coming down from the second floor, he saw Ah Yuan, Shan Yu, Wan Ke, and the others, still chatting from afar:
“Cousin, look over there!”
Jun Zhan looked over. Mo Boyuan seemed to have sensed something and looked back. The two men exchanged glances.
There was no need for Bai Guanlan anymore. Jun Zhan went downstairs while Mo Boyuan whispered to Shan Yu and Wan Ke before walking towards Jun Zhan.
“Should we speak outside?”
Jun Zhan nodded:
“Sure!” He replied.
…
There was no one around in the garden.
Jun Zhan was the first to speak:
“I didn’t expect you and Xiao Bai to be classmates!”
This world was really small.
Mo Boyuan raised his eyebrows:
“I didn’t expect Young Master Jun and Xiao Bai to be cousins either.”
At this moment, the two men, who were also standing at the top of the social ladder, were exuding an aura from their bodies.
“I heard from Xiao Bai that Young Master Mo is looking for me?”
Mo Boyuan immediately acknowledged:
“Young Master Jun is so smart. I think you can guess what I want to say to you, right?”
They were all smart people. There was no need to be too clear about many things.
Of course, they would not directly say their purpose.
“So what if I can or cannot guess it? What can you do about it, Young Master Mo?”
Faced with Jun Zhan’s intentional words, Mo Boyuan was calm. He lit a cigarette at some point in time:
“Young Master Jun, do you want one?”
“No.”
More than half of the cigarette had been lit yet neither of the two men spoke first. In this aspect, both of them were unusually patient.
After a long while, Mo Boyuan stepped on the cigarette butt a few times before he finally spoke:
“What do you want Young Master Jun?”
