After moments of being stifled, Jun Yexuan decided to stop faking it. Respectfully, he said, “I am able to offer a helping hand. I wonder if you are willing to help me out by looking for someone for me?”
Quan Zexi rolled his eyes, “How are you going to help me?”
Jun Yexuan, who was being challenged, “…”
Qi Yusen opened his mouth, “Those two haven’t shown up yet so it’s too early to discuss. Once they’re here, we can see how their meeting goes. You can decide what you want to do then. Wasn’t that what your plan was, Duke?”
Quan Zexi gently snorted.
Just then, the server walked up to the table with the drink, “D… Duke, your cappuccino.”
Quan Zexi, “Put it here.”
Once the coffee was on the table, Mu Jinghang suddenly shouted, “Look!”
Everyone looked out the window and saw a helicopter land on the beach.
Before long, two people disembarked. One of the them was the leader of Country Ruan, Ruan Ming.
After Ruan Ming and Luo Huai’an got out, they looked around their surroundings and headed for the observatory deck.
Mu Jinghang couldn’t help but throw Jun Yexuan a look, “You’re amazing! They went to the place you thought they would.”
Quan Zexi responded in disdain, “Anyone can tell that the observation deck is the best place for negotiations.”
Mu Jinghang, “…”
Why was this old man incapable of saying nice things?
Ruan Ming stayed at the deck for a long time and nobody showed up.
Mu Jinghang wondered, “Is the God of Gun not coming?”
Jun Yexuan rolled his eyes, “What’s the rush? It’s not the time yet.”
“It’s almost the time, only two minutes away! Normally you show up early, right? The leader of a country has been waiting for a while.” Mu Jinghang sipped his coffee, “This guy sure is something. He makes the Emperor wait for him.”
“He has the rights to.” It was rare for Quan Zexi to praise others, yet he still spoke with respect, “If I can get him to support this country, both that bastard and I are okay with treating him like a VIP. What’s waiting a few minutes?”
Nobody argued against Quan Zexi. After all, the world number one gun designer was a very valuable asset to any nation’s national security.
Emperor Yin was willing to betray his own grandson to please someone like Xia Houshang.
As everyone waited in silence, Zhao Sizhan suddenly pointed out the window, “He’s here!”
Everyone looked over to the side of the beach and saw a slender silhouette approach.
Mu Jinghang eyed his watch, “This person shows up right on time.”
He noticed that Jun Yexuan was frowning so he asked, “Third brother? What’s wrong? What’s wrong, brother Qi?”
Jun Yexuan tapped his finger against the table as his heart suspended in his chest, “Does that silhouette look a little familiar to you?”
Mu Jinghang looked over and stared. After some time, he shook his head, “I can’t tell. He’s just really skinny and is small-boned. But he seems to look the same as how you described him this afternoon.”
Quan Zexi stole a glance at Jun Yexuan, “What is it? You know him?”
Jun Yexuan didn’t speak but his heart raced.
As the silhouette approached, their visage started to become clear under the light shed by the street lamp..
