Chapter Thirty-Five: Vying for Favor
Watching the iceberg turn into spring water, even Yan Feng felt a little shocked and heart-pounding. Just as he was about to respond, Yao Yao grabbed his arm and said, "He's my man, how can he sit on your side?"
Chen Pingting heard Yao Yao's words, took a step forward, and also grabbed Yan Feng's arm, saying: "When did Master become your person? Master, following this willful girl is not good for you, stay away from this willful girl."
Yao Yao listened and said: "What good can come from following a dead girl like you?"
The young people from the two factions were staring blankly at this scene, it was their first time seeing such a way of grabbing people. Yan Feng was grabbed by the two women, and his arms were even a bit sore. His body was not bad, but after entering university, he rarely exercised.
And these two queens, both of whom often go to the gym, not only have good figures but also some strength in their arms. With one on each side, Yanfeng was a bit hurt and immediately said: "I'm neutral, let me go quickly."
Seeing Yan Feng's furrowed brow, Chen Pei Ting hastily let go of him, a hint of redness flashing across her face as she said: "Sorry Master, I hurt you."
Yao Yao sneered: "A big man, but not as good as a woman."
Chen Pei-ting listened and sarcastically said, "The master is infatuated with art, having no strength to even tie up a chicken is normal. You're just a girl, yet you have such great strength, it's simply like you're a muscle woman."
Yao Yao listened and her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, saying: "You're the muscle woman!"
Yan Feng stood between the two women, almost going crazy. He was so unlucky that he could get hit even when lying down and became a helpless bookworm. Thinking of this, Yan Feng hastily retreated from the center of the battlefield between the two women and said: "It has nothing to do with me, I am innocent."
Yao Yao looked at Yan Feng with disdain after hearing his words, and then turned to Chen Pei Ting: "Wall grass, right? You're not going to compete with me, are you? What are we competing in?"
Having heard Yao Yao's words, Chen Pinting said: "The Black Wolf Gang just brought in eighteen fierce dogs today. You and I will each choose one out, then let's see whose dog is more ferocious, how about it?"
Yao Yao listened and said: "Bet."
"I win, I'll return 5% of the shares of Hu Hai Real Estate Company. If I lose, I'll give you 1% of the shares of Tianying Computer Company that my uncle owns."
Yao Yao listened and smiled: "It turns out that it was for the little brother to take the lead, but those shares are not in my hands, how can I bet with you?"
Chen Pei-ting listened and said, "A wise man doesn't speak in riddles. He Weizhong has already admitted it. He transferred the shares in his hands to you at an ultra-low price of one million. My uncle's Tianying Computer Company is no worse than your Longhu Group. One percent of the shares is more or less than five percent, do you dare to bet?"
Yao Yao listened and said: "Are you really going to gamble? If you lose again, I'm afraid it won't just be Hu Hai who's in trouble."
Although young people often gamble, they generally don't bet with shares because that would involve more than just money. Hu Hai was a rich second-generation under Chen Pingting's command. When he gambled with He Wei, the son of the Land Bureau director, he lost badly and sold his company shares at a low price, but still ended up losing.
Only later did he feel some regret, so he let Chen Pei-ting take the lead, and He Wei, although he won that share, knew he couldn't keep it, and it was better to give it to Yao Ya, who could still get Yao Ya's attention, so he transferred that one million shares to Yao Ya.
Now Chen Pinting, in order to get ahead of her subordinates, also gambled with shares, and upon hearing Yao Yao's words, Chen Pinting didn't hesitate, saying: "Of course it's not fake, Black Wolf, bring all your new dogs over."
Hei Lang listened and clapped his hands, immediately several iron cages were brought in, with a few fierce dogs of different sizes staying inside the cages.
These fierce dogs included American Pit Bulls, Tibetan Mastiffs, and several breeds of sheepdogs, all of which were relatively ferocious. As they were brought in, each one was fiercely barking, not fearing the others at all. Just then, Da Bai suddenly left Yan Feng's side and ran over here.
Then Da Bai let out a few low, muffled roars, and instantly all the fierce dogs in these cages were crazily barking at Da Bai, as if he had suddenly attracted their firepower.
At this time, Hei Lang said: "Miss Yao, don't let your dog get close to here. These fierce dogs were selected from all over the world at a great price and are extremely ferocious. If they hurt Miss's beloved dog, it would be terrible."
Yao Yao listened and said: "It's not mine, it's his."
Yao Yao said, pointing to Yan Feng who was sitting on one side. Hei Lang listened and took a glance at Yan Feng. Earlier when Yan Feng came in, he had also noticed the gaze of the crowd. Although he didn't know Yan Feng's specific identity, he thought that Yan Feng must be an extraordinary person.
"So Black Wolf directly said: 'Young master, please call back your dog.'"
Yan Feng listened, but furrowed his brow, because he felt a strong fighting spirit emanating from the Great White's body, as if this was its true calling, to engage in fierce battles on this arena with these different breeds of ferocious dogs.
"Can it participate?" asked Su Yi Fan immediately.
Although Yan Feng didn't want Da Bai to participate, Da Bai's will was too strong, and it had always been so obedient, helping Yan Feng accumulate a lot of merit points. So Yan Feng agreed, after all, looking at Da Bai's appearance, it seemed that these fierce dogs were not in its eyes.
Hei Lang's expression changed slightly as he heard Yan Feng's words. Although he knew that the big white dog was very powerful, its master had become this unknown young man, and he was afraid of hurting the big white dog, lest he provoke them and the Hei Lang gang bully ordinary people again.
In front of these big boys, each with a temper more gentle than a sheep, the black wolf said somewhat euphemistically: "This kind of battle might easily hurt your beloved dog."
"Yeah, how can we let Da Bai join the battle?"
Yan Feng listened and said: "If it wants to go up, let it go. If they really face a mortal threat, you should have the ability to stop them from continuing to fight, right?"
Who cares about the life and death of a dog in a dog fighting arena? After the fight, if one is seriously injured, they will be killed with another knife and then eaten as dog meat. However, Da Bai's owner is different, so Da Bai has become precious.
"I guarantee that no dogs will die, but getting injured or even crippled is another matter."