The Strongest Master Venturing Urban-Chapter 787: He’s a Schemer, Not to Be Underestimated

Fang Qing was just angry a moment ago; it wasn't until Shan Liqiang's reminder that he realized there was a police car following behind.

He had just taken out his phone to make a call when he saw an amplifier extending from the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce.

"The car behind, what the hell do you think you are, trying to overtake me? From now until we get off the highway, if you can't overtake me, kneel down and call me grandpa! Hahaha..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Bin's face turned even more grim.

"I've never seen such an arrogant person before!"

Shan Liqiang urged again, "Secretary Fang, hurry up and make the call."

"Alright, I'll do it now."

As he finished speaking, Fang Qing dialed a number.

"Get over here quickly, someone is causing trouble ahead."

Seeing the server ahead, Chen Bin directly instructed the driver.

"Head to the server first."

After Chen Bin's car stopped, the Rolls-Royce also halted ahead.

The speaker from the passenger seat sounded again, "Already giving up? Want to admit you're my grandchild so badly? Hahaha..."

At this point, the police car immediately moved forward, blocking the front of the Rolls-Royce.

Chen Bin ordered again, "Drive!"

As the car passed by the Rolls-Royce, Chen Bin lowered the window and glanced at the man in the passenger seat.

Facing that intimidating aura, Ouyang Tianxiong couldn't help but shiver, sobering up quite a bit.

Then, a policeman got out of the police car and greeted politely.

"Hello, Mr. Ouyang."

Ouyang Tianxiong snorted coldly, looking extremely displeased.

"Do you dare to stop my car?"

The policeman quickly explained, "Of course, I don't dare to stop you; it was Fang Qing who gave the order."

Recalling that terrifying glance, Ouyang Tianxiong asked nonchalantly.

"Besides Fang Qing, who else is in the car?"

"There's Shan Liqiang and the new City Party Secretary of Tianhe. Didn't you notice? That was a Provincial Committee license plate."

A Provincial Committee leader?

Ouyang Tianxiong was so busy playing earlier that he hadn't noticed the license plate.

But then he demanded loudly.

"Even if there's a provincial leader, you can't stop my car!"

"I can't help it, I'm just following orders."

Speaking, the policeman took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, respectfully offering one to Ouyang Tianxiong.

"Mr. Ouyang, don't be mad, have a smoke first."

The latter knocked the cigarette to the ground disdainfully.

"What grade are you? Do you think you can offer me a cigarette? Move the car immediately, or else I won't let you off!"

Seeing Chen Bin's car already far away, the policeman dared not provoke him and could only nod continuously.

"Alright, don't be angry, I'll move the car now."

Meanwhile, Chen Bin asked Shan Liqiang with a cold face.

"Who was in the passenger seat of that car just now?"

"His name is Ouyang Tianxiong, a well-known entrepreneur in Tianhe, and also a member of the city's Political Consultative Conference."

Chen Bin nodded, intending to say more, but with Fang Qing present, chose to remain silent.

Nonetheless, he noted the name "Ouyang Tianxiong" in his mind.

After getting off the highway, the car headed straight to the District Committee's No. 1 compound.

The place is located in the center of Tianhe City, with a beautiful environment.

This villa was originally intended for hosting provincial leaders, and as a Provincial Committee member, Chen Bin was assigned there.

Upon entering the villa, the car stopped in the courtyard.

Simultaneously, a woman with a gentle demeanor walked out of the villa.

She looked around fifty years old, wearing an apron, like a housekeeper.

After getting out of the car, Fang Qing immediately introduced her.

"Secretary Chen, her name is Ji Ruyi; she was specially hired by the District Committee to look after your daily needs."

Ji Ruyi extended her hands, smiling and greeting.

"Hello, Secretary Chen."

Chen Bin shook hands with her, "Hello, I'll be counting on you."

Then, everyone entered the house together.

Chen Bin found the villa spacious with a décor style that was understated yet luxurious.

After observing everything around, Fang Qing asked, "Secretary Chen, is there anything else you need added?"

"No, everything looks pretty good."

"Then let's hurry to the Tianhe Hotel; once there, we can relax a bit before dinner."

"Alright, let's go."

Upon reaching the hotel, Chen Bin took a short nap in the lounge.

It was only when Shan Liqiang came to invite him for a meal that he got up.

After washing his face and arriving at the private room, everyone inside stood up as he entered.

They all smiled and applauded, welcoming Chen Bin.

Knowing most of them somewhat, Chen Bin greeted them with a smile.

"Thank you all for the welcome banquet, please sit."

After everyone was seated, Fang Qing began instructing the waitstaff to serve the dishes.

However, during this time the atmosphere grew cold.

As the head, Chen Bin was unfamiliar with them, and they feared saying something wrong, leading to an impasse.

Seeing this, Shan Liqiang actively engaged in conversation with Chen Bin, preventing the room from cooling down entirely.

Once all the dishes were served, Fang Qing spoke to Chen Bin.

"Secretary Chen, how about saying a few words to everyone?"

Having dealt with such situations numerous times, Chen Bin casually delivered a customary speech.

Soon after, the meal commenced.

The atmosphere remained chilly, with only Shan Liqiang and Fang Qing trying to liven things up, while the others quietly ate.

Gan Qiu shot a bitter glance at the two, feeling extremely displeased.

He could understand Shan Liqiang's desire to cozy up to Chen Bin, but why was Fang Qing getting involved?

He figured he should find an opportunity to put that guy in his place.

For a moment, the situation grew awkward, and people assumed Chen Bin might feel embarrassed.

Yet he continued eating and drinking calmly, as if everything was normal.

Eventually, toward the end of the meal, Chen Bin set down his chopsticks and turned to Gan Qiu with a smile.

"How's Gan Luo doing?"

Gan Qiu hadn't expected Chen Bin to speak to him and paused for a moment before forcing a smile.

"He's doing well."

He understood what Chen Bin meant — reminding him that he had once spared Gan Luo.

Gan Qiu found this sentiment utterly disdainful.

The others, unaware of the incident between Chen Bin and Gan Luo, looked curiously at Gan Qiu.

But Gan Qiu offered no explanation.

Chen Bin continued, "Actually, I quite admire Gan Luo. Please pass a message for me, saying I've forgiven him."

"Alright, I'll certainly convey that."

Listening to their vague conversation, the others felt bewildered, unsure what it meant.

After the meal, Chen Bin bid farewell to everyone and headed back to the villa by car.

Shan Liqiang joined him under the guise of hitching a ride.

Once the two departed, everyone focused their gaze on Gan Qiu.

Gan Qiu reluctantly explained, "Chen Bin and Gan Luo just know each other; nothing special."

Seeking to shift attention, he turned the conversation toward Fang Qing.

"You performed quite well today."

Fang Qing replied with a smile, "Nothing special, just playing along."

"I advise you to be mindful of your position, or you may end up like Shan Liqiang."

"Rest assured, I'm not familiar with Chen Bin, so I won't get involved."

With that, Fang Qing glanced at the time on his watch and stood up.

"Oh, it's getting late. I must be off."

As Fang Qing stepped out of the private room, Ran Qizhi coldly commented.

"That guy's a slippery snake; we mustn't underestimate him!"