"No hurry, he said he would not see us in three hours." Ravas waved his hand and said in a deep voice, with a light of thought flashing in his eyes.

As the patriarch of a family, he needs to think carefully during this period. What should he do if the hand behind the scenes is really that Xia Yunjie?

"Why will we see us three hours later? Who do we think this yellow-skinned monkey is? Is he the President's Mr.? We need to wait three hours before we see us!" Anubli immediately cursed with anger when he heard this.

"Bang!" Slava, who was thinking, raised her hand and slapped Anubli hard without thinking.

"Dad, why are you hitting me again?" Anubli asked, covering his face and looking at his father with great grievance.

"Bang!" Slava raised his hand again and slapped him on the other side of the face, then stared at him with a cold look, saying word by word: "It is very likely that he is the person behind the scenes! Do you know why I hit you now? If you don't put away your so-called pride before you meet that Mr. Xia, even if you are my son, I will jump on you with a gun!"

Anubli was not a fool. His father's words were like a wake-up call, and finally woke him up completely. Cold sweat kept popping out of his forehead.

Yes, if Xia Yunjie was really the person behind the scenes, his current attitude of Anubli was simply looking for death! And he would completely drag his family into a desperate situation that would never be restored.

"Ivan, I hope you can discipline your son well!" Slava did not look at his son again, but turned his eyes to Ivan, the patriarch of the Manov family sitting opposite him, and his son Vladimir.

This matter has a lot to do with both companies, so long before they came to Cyprus, the two companies had already formed a consensus on advancing and retreating. So as soon as they left the airport, Slava and Ivan each took their sons into the same extended Benzli.

"Don't worry, Slava, I actually want to jump into this prodigal son with a gun now!" Ivan said with gritted teeth and coldly.

Ivan's words made Vladimir tremble all over, and he was secretly glad that he had not told his father that he and Anubli had secretly entrusted the Italian mafia to kill Xia Yunjie, otherwise his father might really be able to shoot him now.

Anubli was also secretly grateful. He and Vladimir looked at each other and saw a hint of glory and viciousness in their eyes.

Not only did they not tell their father that they had commissioned the Italian mafia to kill Xia Jie, but they did not cancel the task. The impulsiveness and bloody spirit of adventure and fearlessness made them still have a trace of luck in their hearts, thinking that as long as the Italian mafia killer shot Xia Yunjie, whether he was behind the scenes or not, everything about him would be settled with his death. Therefore, both of them tacitly chose to conceal this task of commissioned assassination.

Especially in this situation, they would not say anything, and they even wanted Xia Yunjie to be shot!

Three women play one drama, let alone five women. In addition, Zhao Xiaolong carefully cooked it and took out his treasured wine. A group of people ate and chatted. Before they knew it, three hours passed, and it was around eleven o'clock in the evening.

After all, the Chinese restaurant is not the mainstream restaurant here, and the catering service in the hotel is mainly internal, and there are not many outside customers. At 11 o'clock, when Slava and others arrived at the Chinese restaurant, only Xia Yunjie and others were left in the Chinese restaurant.

Seeing Xia Yunjie sitting at the dining table, Marina and others were talking and laughing with him, Vladimir and Anubli couldn't help but show a hint of hatred in their eyes, and they wanted to rush up and beat the "weak" Chinese Xia to the ground. However, under the warning gaze of their respective fathers, the two immediately restrained their hatred, bowed slightly, and showed a look of humility.

"Mr. Slava, Mr. Ivan, I'm glad to see you again. You haven't been to Four Seasons Hotel for a while. Do you need to order food?" What surprised Xia Yunjie was that Zhao Xiaolong actually knew the two middle-aged Russian men who came in front of him.

But soon, Xia Yunjie figured it out.

The Chinese restaurant of Four Seasons Hotel is a truly high-end restaurant in Limassol. Rich Russians naturally come here to spend time, just like rich Chinese people who go to French Western restaurants to spend time.

In foreign restaurants, chefs are not like domestic chefs who only stay in the kitchen and don’t come out. In some high-end restaurants here, the chefs will come out from time to time, say hello to the guests, and ask if they match their tastes to show their friendship and respect for the guests. As Xia Yunjie expected, when they live in Limassol, they will come to the Chinese restaurant of Four Seasons Hotel from time to time. They are also old customers here, so Zhao Xiaolong knows them.

"No, Mr. Chef, we have something to look for Mr. Xia today." Slava said politely.

"Look for Mr. Xia?" Zhao Xiaolong showed a hint of surprise on his face when he heard this.

Zhao Xiaolong, as a chef, is naturally not sure what Mr. Ivan is. However, he knows very well that the two of them are Russian wealthy people who run companies in Limassol. Once he even saw that the mayor of Limassol was having dinner with them. The mayor was very modest and polite.

Zhao Xiaolong really didn't expect that Xia Yunjie not only knew Mr. Yang Qifu from Hong Kong, but even such a Russian rich man, but also looked at the modest Russians' look of coming, but Xia Yunjie still sat at the dining table as if he hadn't seen him. Obviously, these two Russian rich man could not catch his eye.

However, Zhao Xiaolong quickly put away the surprised expression on his face, walked to Xia Yunjie, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Xia, do you need me to arrange another peaceful place?"

"Brother Zhao doesn't need it, but it's just a few self-righteous red men. Just let them stand here and chat for a few words." Xia Yunjie waved his hand disapprovingly.

Xia Yunjie's disapproval and light words made Zhao Xiaolong really frightened.

These are the two Russian rich men who even Mayor Limassol have to accompany him. In Mr. Xia's eyes, he is only qualified to stand there and talk to him.

After saying that, Xia Yunjie ignored Zhao Xiaolong's shocked expression and finally looked up at Slava and the others, and finally fell on Anubli and Vladimir. A disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "I remember the last time I advised you to apologize to Miss Sophia, but it's a pity that you didn't listen. Why do you finally regret it now? Finally, I thought of apologizing?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xia, it was caused by my lack of discipline..." Slava walked up to him and bowed deeply.

"Shut your mouth, I didn't talk to you." However, before Slava finished speaking, Xia Yunjie waved his hand mercilessly and interrupted him.

The so-called fault of a son is not a godfather. It is not difficult for Xia Yunjie to guess that the pride and contempt that Anubo faces the Chinese when he faces the Chinese, it is not difficult for Xia Yunjie to guess that this has a lot to do with Slava. In other words, Slava is also a guy who hates China and discriminates against Chinese people. A large part of his son's current attitude is because he has been subtly influenced by him, so Xia Yunjie naturally has no good attitude towards him.

Seeing that Xia Yunjie was so "arrogant" talking to Slava, except for Lin Yin and the other two who didn't know the details, they were secretly surprised. They didn't know when Brother Jie became so arrogant, Marina, Sophia and Zhao Xiaolong all looked shocked, especially Marina and Sophia's faces turned pale.

They knew a little about the details of the Anubli family, which was a family that even sold arms. Now Xia Yunjie actually asked the patriarch of the family to shut up. Thinking about it, Marina and Sophia felt their hair standing up, and their bodies were trembling slightly uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!