HLnovel Chapter 291: Isn't Mr. Duan making a mountain out of a molehill?
Chapter 291: Isn't Mr. Duan making a mountain out of a molehill?
Unlike outsiders who respectfully address Duan Yao as "Third Master Duan," they use the term of a peer, calling Duan Yao "Mr. Duan."
Yan Li, who came with Duan Yao, thought to himself that this person was definitely doing it on purpose; there was no way he hadn't heard of their Third Master's name.
Calling him Mr. Duan isn't wrong, but it doesn't seem as respectful as calling him Third Master Duan.
Instead, it created a sense of equality between the two.
It all started a few hours ago when their third master asked him to check the license plate number of the Mo family's car, which was a private car with the license plate number DK9999 from Beijing.
Then, after hearing Duan Yu's report about the Mo family member appearing in the shopping mall to give gifts to their Miss Song, he felt a strange sense of unease about Mo Yundu.
I had a feeling that this overly handsome man was up to no good.
It's hard to pinpoint exactly why they're not good at it, but it's definitely deliberate, and a large part of it is aimed at their Miss Song.
Otherwise, their Third Master wouldn't have felt a sense of crisis after hearing the messages Duan Yu conveyed, and wouldn't have sped over from the Duan Group in three seconds.
Right now, their Third Master is facing this member of the Mo family. It's like two rivals meeting in love. Can't he just kick the other one to death?
Duan Yao subtly observed Mo Yundu, then took two steps forward, closing the distance between them.
Seeing this, He Fang stepped forward from the side, raised his hand and made a gesture to stop Duan Yao from going any further, protecting his master.
He added, "Third Master Duan, please wait. My master doesn't like to get so close to others."
Upon hearing this, Yan Li straightened his back perfectly.
When they were out and about, and looked across the entire martial arts world, this was the first time they had ever encountered anyone speaking to their Third Master like that.
Rebel against Tiangang?
He immediately stepped forward, raising his hand with an imposing manner no less than the other party's, to protect their Third Master.
He didn't speak, but his eyes were full of provocation towards He Fang.
Just kidding! Yan Li is known for being fiercely protective of his master.
"How dare you!" Yan Li shouted at He Fang.
He Fang's attitude was equally firm, showing no sign of backing down.
Before Duan Yao and Mo Yundu could even speak or begin any further communication, their two assistants found themselves in a stalemate.
Neither of them wanted to give way to the other; neither of them wanted to lose in terms of momentum.
Moreover, neither of their superiors showed any intention of making them pay attention.
After a long while, Mo Yundu, who had just called out "Mr. Duan", spoke again and asked, "Mr. Duan suddenly appeared in front of me and blocked my way, wasting a full seven minutes of my time."
Could you please explain what this means? I don't understand.
As soon as the words left his mouth, Duan Yao, who had been stern and unsmiling all along, suddenly chuckled and called out, "Yan Li."
Yan Li immediately understood, took out a check from his suit pocket, and handed it to He Fang, saying, "This is to pay Mr. Mo for the 'Resurrection Herb' for our Miss Song."
We've checked, and this check was filled out based on the market price of the Resurrection Grass plus three percent. We guarantee Mr. Mo, you won't lose out in the slightest.
He Fang reacted as if he had heard a joke, "What do you mean, 'your Miss Song'? She's from our family."
They started arguing like childish devils.
Then He Fang said, "When we met Miss Song, you didn't even know where you were."
What does it matter to Duan Yao?
He Fang would risk his life for anything related to Song Beiyou.
Mo Yundu's words sounded like a reprimand, but were actually a calm admonition. "He Fang?"
Upon hearing this, He Fang then extinguished the flames on his body.
Duan Yao, who had remained silent until now, spoke up at this moment, "Mr. Mo, I, Duan Yao, have never liked owing favors to others."
Youyou is my girlfriend, so her business is my business.
I don't know what kind of relationship you two had in the past, but the past is the past, and some ties, whether real or not, need to be let go.
Now that she's my girlfriend, I should be the one to pay for this "resurrection herb."
He didn't want to cause this unfathomable man to get involved with his girlfriend again because of some unnecessary misunderstandings in the future.
He also took this opportunity to assert his sovereignty over Song Beiyou at Moyun Ferry.
Mo Yundu stared intently at Duan Yao, "Mr. Duan, aren't you making a mountain out of a molehill?"
A mere resurrection herb, and you need to come out and negotiate with me in person? Does the dignified Third Master Duan lack self-confidence?
Don't worry, I know what you mean. You're just advising me to stay away from Youyou, after all, there's a difference between men and women.
I, Mo Yundu, don't need to go to the point of competing with others for a girlfriend.
Mo Yundu was very straightforward, blurting out all his words at once.
His words were somewhat sarcastic and made people uncomfortable, but Duan Yao didn't care. What he wanted was for him to correct his attitude.
Duan Yao paused, his tone less forceful than before, "My girlfriend's life hasn't been easy. She's finally starting to have some hope and stability, and I don't want her to get caught up in any more trouble."
He had caught a glimpse of the emotions deep in Mo Yundu's eyes just now, realizing that Mo Yundu's attitude towards Song Beiyou was definitely not as simple as he claimed.
Therefore, they felt that they had to say something, regardless of whether it was useful or not.
If Mo Yundu still remembers the kindness Song Beiyou showed him when he saved his life, then he should stay outside the safety line.
The Mohist school was not a simple aristocratic family; it was incredibly complex and fraught with peril.
Don't let unnecessary trouble get in your way.
The man before him, Mo Yundu, was no ordinary physician; Duan Yao could clearly sense an unseen, sinister aura emanating from him.
Mo Yundu smiled and nodded, his lips a blush that most men shouldn't have.
With that smile, the devilish charm intensified. "I, Mo Yundu, will remember Mr. Duan's words."
However, I, Mo Yundu, must regret that I cannot accept this check.
Before Duan Yao could respond, the check that Yan Li was holding spontaneously combusted.
I don't know how or where the fire came from.
Startled, Yan Li panicked and threw the check on the ground, exclaiming, "What the hell is this?"
what happened? "
Duan Yao's eyes, dark as pools, gathered a dangerous aura, and he narrowed them.
Unlike Yan Li, who was flustered and disorganized, she calmly observed Mo Yundu.
Is this... witchcraft?
From the moment he saw Mo Yundu at the traffic lights, he knew that Mo Yundu was up to no good, but he didn't expect him to be this hostile.
Don't listen to his nice words at the beginning; the spontaneous combustion of this check is what truly reveals his attitude.
When soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it. Duan Yao was terrified; mere evil magic is nothing to fear.
He held back, and only after Mo Yundu smiled and nodded at him before leaving with He Fang did he clench his fist slightly and turn to find Song Beiyou.