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"Okay, third brother."
Li Jun smiled and said something to Huang San, then said to Huang Xiaoqi, "Xiaoqi, stop the car at the Dagongla Hotel."
The Dagura Hotel was owned by Thomas Fernandi. Li Jun once had a physical altercation with more than twenty beautiful women at this hotel, but of course, that's all in the past.
"Jun-ge, do you know Thomas Fernandez?"
Clearly, Huang Xiaoqi also knew that this hotel was owned by Thomas Fernandi.
"I guess we know each other."
Li Jun said calmly.
A dozen minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz that Li Jun was in stopped outside the Daragon Hotel.
"Brother Jun, my family has some business dealings with Thomas Fernandi. Would you like me to introduce you?"
Huang Xiaoqi turned to look at Li Jun and asked.
"No need. It won't benefit your Huang family to get involved in my business with him."
Li Jun smiled and replied, then pushed open the car door and walked towards the eleven-story hotel in front of him.
Li Jun felt both familiar and unfamiliar with this hotel; it wasn't this new when he last visited.
Behind Li Jun, inside the Mercedes, Huang San looked at Li Jun's back and asked Huang Xiaoqi, "Xiaoqi, what do you think of A-Jun?"
"handsome guy."
Huang Xiaoqi replied directly.
"anything else?"
Huang San continued to ask.
"He's quite skilled. When I shook his hand, I used a bit of force, which most men couldn't withstand, but he didn't show any expression at all."
After pondering for a moment, Huang Xiaoqi answered.
"Gone?"
Huang San was still somewhat unwilling to give up.
"Hmm, let me think about it..."
Huang Xiaoqi raised her head, rested her chin on her fingers, and pondered.
"Forget it, stop thinking about it. Just tell me directly, are you interested in him or not?"
Huang San stated his purpose directly.
"That depends on whether he can beat me."
Huang Xiaoqi showed off her little tiger teeth.
"Damn it, you're the only girl in your generation in the Huang family. What's wrong with the fourth brother? He raised you into this..."
Huang San wished he could beat his fourth brother to death right now in his hospital bed.
"What's wrong, Uncle? Is there anything wrong with me? No one in our generation can beat me. My masters all say I'm a martial arts prodigy."
Huang Xiaoqi pretended to be stupid.
"Then you should go easy on Li Jun."
Huang San was clearly unaware of Li Jun's skills.
"Third Uncle, how much money do you owe Jun-ge? Is it really necessary? I've never even been in a relationship, and you're already telling me to get married?"
Huang Xiaoqi stared at Huang San in shock.
"What's so great about dating? It's just holding hands, kissing, and doing a little exercise. You can do it all after you get married, it's all the same."
Huang San waved his hand and continued, "I don't owe Li Jun money. I just want to hand over the things our Huang family has in Southeast Asia to him. But I feel like I'm losing out. If he marries you, he'll be one of us. I'll feel much better handing those things over to one of us."
"No way, Third Uncle, you're going to give him those things? You think so highly of him?"
Huang Xiaoqi looked at Li Jun, who had already entered the Daragon Hotel, and asked in shock.
"It's not that I think highly of him, it's that Mr. He thinks highly of him."
Huang San spoke slowly, word by word.
Upon hearing Huang San's words, Huang Xiaoqi's expression changed slightly, and then he said quietly, "Third Uncle, let me make it clear beforehand that I won't add too much water."
"Don't worry, Li Jun used to be the most powerful gangster in Hong Kong, so he should be quite skilled."
Huang San's reassurance was unclear whether he meant to reassure Huang Xiaoqi or himself.
At this moment, Li Jun was unaware that Huang San had arranged another marriage for him. After entering the hotel, he went straight to the front desk and said to the receptionist, "Miss, I'm looking for your boss, Mr. Fernandin."
The receptionist had fair skin and was clearly of mixed race. After hearing Li Jun's voice, she looked up at him, then quickly lowered her head, avoiding his gaze, and said, "Sir, do you have an appointment?"
“Tell your boss that his creditors in Russell are here.”
When Li Jun last met with Fernandi, he told Li Jun many stories. One of them was about how he borrowed 100 pesos from a Chinese man in Russell, but when he went to repay the money, the Chinese man could no longer be found.
Fernandi told Li Jun that he had never owed anyone money in his life, so he would remember this incident for the rest of his life.
Of course, it's also possible that Fernandin doesn't owe any money to the Chinese in this world, in which case Li Jun would have to think of 'other ways' to see him.
"Okay, sir."
Upon hearing that Li Jun was a creditor of her hotel owner, the receptionist looked up at Li Jun curiously, then immediately looked down, picked up the phone receiver, and dialed a number.
five minutes later.
"Sir, please come with me, our boss wants to see you."
The receptionist smiled and said to Li Jun.
"Miss, you'd better look up, or you might bump into yourself."
Li Jun said with a smile.
"Okay... okay."
Soon, the receptionist led Li Jun to the elevator door. While pressing the up button, she smiled and said to Li Jun, "Sir, please go directly to the 11th floor. After you get off the elevator, someone will take you to see our boss."
‘Ding dong~’
The elevator door opens.
"Thank you."
Li Jun smiled and said something to the receptionist, then walked into the elevator and pressed the 11 button.
A few minutes later.
In a noisy nightclub, Li Jun watched as a man wearing sunglasses and sporting an Elvis-style hairstyle was hugging a hot girl and using her as a microphone to belt out songs.
Li Jun recognized him at a glance; it was Thomas Fernandi.
The bodyguard who led Li Jun into the dance hall walked up to Thomas Fernandi and whispered a few words to him.
After listening to the bodyguard's words, Thomas Fernandi looked up at Li Jun, then walked up to Li Jun, took off his sunglasses, carefully examined Li Jun, and said calmly, "You're not that Chinese guy. Who are you?"
Li Jun grabbed Thomas Fernandi by the shoulder and dragged him out of the cabaret.
"Release Mr. Fernandin!" 173
The two bodyguards following Thomas Fernandi immediately tried to stop Li Jun, but before they could finish speaking, Li Jun kicked them both unconscious.
At this moment, Thomas Fernandi's other bodyguards also reacted and rushed towards Li Jun.
At the same time, he said to Thomas Fernandi, "Fernandi, tell your bodyguards not to follow us, or I don't know what I might do to you."
"Stop right there! Don't move!"
Upon hearing Li Jun's words, Thomas Fernandi immediately shouted at his bodyguard.
Ten seconds later.
"Fernandi, don't be nervous. It's too noisy inside, and I'm afraid it will affect our conversation, so I'm moving to a quieter place."
Li Jun looked at Thomas Fernandi, whose face had turned a little pale, and said with a smile.
The Thomas Fernandi at this moment was somewhat different from the Thomas Fernandi that Li Jun was familiar with. That Thomas Fernandi was more like an old fox, while the Thomas Fernandi in front of him was obviously lacking in experience.
"who are you?"
Thomas Fernandi took a few deep breaths, looked at Li Jun, and slowly asked.
"Thomas Fernandi, the only younger brother of Rudy Fernandi, the patriarch of the Fernandi family, is suspected by his own brother because of this identity, so he can only hide in the hotel he built every day and pretend to be a playboy."
Li Jun spoke slowly, word by word.
Thomas Fernandi, standing in front of him, looked increasingly grim as Li Jun spoke.
After Li Jun finished speaking, Thomas Fernandi could no longer care about his fear of Li Jun and whispered, "Who exactly are you?"
"Fernandi, I can help you get rid of your brother and make you the head of the Fernandi family. You might even become the president of Luzon in the future."
Li Jun's words were like the devil's whisper, tempting Thomas Fernandi.
"Why should I believe someone who doesn't even dare to say their name?"
Clearly, Thomas Fernandez would not be so easily swayed by Li Jun.