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"Young Master Hua, just now, I was truly out of breath, these people from the National Arts Association are scum, they can't be stopped even if their own people are crippled, too weak. If it wasn't for Young Master Hua, let alone their National Arts Association, they would have lost all their face, even our Chinese people!" Wen Tai's praise was not fodder, but from the bottom of his heart.

"It was nothing," Hua Qianlou smiled and shook his head. "Teng Tiangang's strength is astonishing, so it's no wonder that the people from the National Arts Association came here. This is the Silver Lake, our Hongmen's territory. As disciples of the Hong Gate, how could we bear such a vexation from the Little Sea Country? I hope that the gang didn't cause too much trouble this time."

Wen Tai saw Hua Qian Xun calling Jin Hongwu by his name, and he secretly broke out in cold sweat. At the same time, he admired Hua Qian Xun even more, in the entire Bay Province, there were only a few people who dared to call Young Master Jin by his name, but this young man in front of him called out like that, which was more than enough to prove that this young man was not related to Jin Hongwu.

"Hua Shao, don't worry. You didn't kill anyone, you only crippled that brat and terrorized the person that led the group. Offending Little Sea Country is a given, but they can't use that as an excuse to make things difficult for our Hong Gate!" Wen Tai quickly explained, telling Hua Qianlou to be at ease. Today's matter was not big, and the Hong clan could still bear with it!

After all, he had decided to stay in Hongmen and work hard to achieve a good result. In the future, if he was unable to stay in Hongmen Square because of today's incident, he would have to find a way to live in the province of Wan Xiang once again!

"That's good. Since I didn't cause any trouble for the sect, I am relieved!" Hua QianXun laughed as he spoke. He looked at Wen Tai and said, "Let's fight today. Do you have any other activities?"

Wen Tai hurriedly said, "There are a lot of activities, but there's only one match, so there's not a lot of flowers. Hot springs, saunas, bowling and other sports are all there. Do you want to play?"

Hearing that, Hua QianXun shook his head and said: "It's not worth it. Since the fight is over, there's nothing much to greet. Take the brothers and keep an eye on them. I'm going back to my office to rest. Call me if you need anything!"

Wen Tai quickly nodded and said, "Alright, Hua Shaoyang, the Silver Lake is Hongmen's signature here, no one dares to mess around. Rest assured, I'll be in charge of the security here!" At this point, Wen Tai hesitated for a moment. He carefully looked at Hua Qianlou and added: "Young Master Hua, it's still early. The office is too lonely. How about we call a pretty girl to talk to you?"

No matter what, he is still seventeen or eighteen years old and is still full of energy. After Wen Tai's kind reminder, he felt that something is going to move, and after struggling internally for a while, he took a deep breath and smiled at Wen Tai, then waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll leave the pretty girl to the brothers, my thoughts are so pure, even if I want to find a warm bed, I'll have to find myself, Hehe, that's how interesting!"

A look of understanding appeared in Wen Tai's eyes. With a dubious expression, he gave Hua Qianlou a thumbs up and flattered: "High, Young Master Hua is indeed wise. You can tell from one look that you have been through a lot of battles. I'm impressed!"

Hua QianXun laughed heartily, accepting Wen Tai's flattery as he walked towards the office in a minor tune.

He could see that Hua Qianlou was not on the same level as them. In the future, Hua Qianlou would be the true leader of Silver Lake and anyone who dared to go against him would be courting death.

Hua Qianlou returned to the office. Although the office was well-equipped and had everything, he still felt bored sitting here by himself at such a young age, and the image of Yuan Mengxi and Tong Mengyao's beautiful faces kept popping up in his mind. Of course, because Wen Tai had mentioned that maybe Yuan Mengxi was going to find a beautiful girl to chat with, the longing for Yuan Mengxi seemed to be even more intense than the longing for Tong Mengyao.

There were several times when Hua Qianlou couldn't help but want to give Yuan Mengxi a call, but after thinking about it for a bit, he still felt that it was unnecessary. Since they couldn't meet, then what was the point in making such a phone call?

After drinking a few cups of cold water, he was finally able to calm himself down. As he recalled everything that had happened after his soul fusion, he could not help but be filled with emotions, thinking about today's arena battle. The corners of his mouth curled up as he sneered, muttering to himself, "I hope that no one is behind this, otherwise I will make you regret coming to this world!"

The days passed peacefully, and Hua Qianlou did not return to the Jin Hai Hotel after work. He was alone and did not have any important greetings. Instead, he stayed at the office at Silver Lake.

That night, although the competition between the National Arts Association and the natives of the sea had become a little out of control, but after the matter was over, no trouble came knocking on his door. Hua Qianlou had thought that the natives of the sea would find someone from the Hong clan to deal with the matter, but from the information Wen Tai and the others had received, it seemed that the little sea nation did not have the guts to stir things up here.

Of course, there might be another reason why the Little Sea Country did not pursue Silver Lake. The Hong Gate was deeply rooted here, and such a small matter could not affect any of their roots. Furthermore, in order to not offend the Hong Gate, they did not take the opportunity to cause trouble.

Huang Qisheng returned on the third day of Hua Qianlou's term in office, and as a big brother, he treated Hua Qianlou to a drink as well. After coming into contact with him, Hua Qianlou did not feel any hostility from Huang Qingsheng, he was rather straightforward, just as Liu Rong had said, he was very loyal to his friends and was much older than Hua Qianlou. Hua Qianlou had developed a sense of respect for him after spending so much time with him, no wonder Jin Hongwu handed over the authority of Silver Lake to Huang Qingsheng.

The matter of fighting his way back to the mainland to seek revenge on the Xiong Army and the Wang family was not something that could be accomplished in a day or a night, and he had to think over it carefully, so Hua Qianlou was not anxious at all. Right now, all he wanted to do was to get along in the Bay Province, and at the same time keep an eye on what was happening in the mainland.

Of course, when Hua Qianlou returns to the mainland, whether or not Zhou Tai's mentality will change or not, and whether or not he will not recognize him as the boss is another matter altogether. But from the perspective of the current situation, Zhou Tai's mentality is still very upright.

That morning, after Hua Qianlou had finished his breakfast, he went to find Huang Qingsheng and told him that he had something to take care of and that Huang Qingsheng didn't ask any questions. He only said that he would go to Silver Lake because he was there and that nothing would happen under normal circumstances.

It was a Volkswagen SUV, and although Huang Qingsheng was also in his thirties, he was able to drive such a car while being a supervisor in Silver Lake. Hua Qianlou had already expressed his affirmation of the power of Hongmen in the sea.

After half a month in the Silver Lake, he felt that his days had been too boring. He recalled the last time he saw her, he didn't know if it was the Lan Bing'er he remembered from Chu Yunfei's memory or the Miss Huang Po he saw this time, in short, no matter who this girl was, Hua Qianlou's heart had been taken away by her wonderful 'performance' at that time. With Hua Qianlou's personality, she would have regretted it for the rest of her life if she hadn't pursued this kind of beauty.

The city of Tainan was not very big in the Bay Province, especially in comparison to the cities of Gao Xiong Wan Bei and Keelung. It was even smaller in the city of Tainan, where Hua QianXun drove directly to the city, because he didn't know if it was Lan Bing'er or Miss Whampoa's pretty girl, Hua QianXun decided to first go to see Liu Rong in Jinhai. Although this woman had a child, she seemed to still be single now, if it was before, she did indeed have a virginity complex, but thinking of how Liu Rong was such a gentle woman, he couldn't help but feel moved.

When he arrived at the Jin Hai Hotel, the receptionist met Hua Qianlou. When she saw him come over, she immediately picked up the phone to call Liu Rong. Seeing the girl's actions, she walked over with a smile and said: "Little Sister Ling'er, it's been so long since I last saw you.

When faced with this sort of thing, Hua Qianlou's memory was exceptionally good. He immediately mentioned the girl's nickname, causing Ling'er to blush slightly. She glared at him and said: "You're too kind. I'm already nineteen years old, and even older than some people. I should call you elder sister. Yes, call you elder sister!"

Hua Qianlou laughed and shook his head: "How do you look like a big sister? You're not even taller than me." Hua Qianlou, who had not teased a woman for a long time, was not stingy in his teasing.

Furthermore, when a man was shameless, no woman could compare their skills with a man, especially when that look in his eyes was too direct. How could Ling'er stand that? She was about to pounce on him with a blush on her, and as she was about to tease him, a voice called out, "I was wondering who had the guts to make a ruckus here. So it's Young Master Hua!