Diary of the life of a working wizard

"There's no rush, he said he wouldn't see us until three hours later." Lavas waved his hand and said in a deep voice, his eyes shining with thought.

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

"Why are you willing to see us after three hours? This yellow-skinned monkey, who does he think he is? Is he Mr. President? We need to wait for three hours before he is willing to see us!" Anufri immediately looked angry after hearing this. The ground cursed.

"Pah!" Slava, who was thinking about it, raised his hand and slapped Anufri hard in the face without even thinking about it.

"Dad, why did you hit me again?" Anufri asked, covering his face and looking at his father with great grievance.

"Pa!" Slava raised his hand again and gave him a slap on the other face, then stared at him with cold eyes and said word by word: "Just because he is probably the person behind the scenes! Now you know Why did I hit you? If you don’t put away your so-called pride before meeting that Mr. Xia, even if you are my son, I will shoot you with a gun! "

Anufri was not a fool. His father's words were like a wake-up call and finally woke him up completely. Cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

Yes, if Xia Yunjie is really the person behind the scenes, Anufri's current attitude is simply seeking death! And it will completely drag his family into a desperate situation.

"Ivan, I also hope you can discipline your son!" Slava did not look at his son again, but turned his attention to Ivan, the patriarch of the Manov family, and his son Vlad, who were sitting opposite him. Kimil.

This matter has a lot to do with both families, so even before coming to Cyprus, the two families had already formed a consensus to advance and retreat together. So as soon as they got out of the airport, Slava and Ivan each took their sons and got into the same extended Mercedes.

"Don't worry, Slava. In fact, I want to shoot this prodigal son with a gun right now!" Ivan said in a cold voice through gritted teeth.

Vladimir could not help but tremble when he heard Ivan's words. He was secretly glad that he had not told his father that he and Anufri had secretly commissioned the Italian Mafia to kill Xia Yunjie. Otherwise, his father would probably be really It's possible that he shot himself.

Also secretly happy was Anufri. He and Vladimir looked at each other, and both saw a touch of happiness 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 also did not cancel the task. Young people's impulsiveness and adventurous and fearless spirit leave them with a trace of luck deep in their hearts. They believe that as long as an Italian mafia killer kills Xia Yunjie with one shot, no matter whether he is behind the scenes or not, there will be nothing wrong with him. Everything will be settled with his death. Therefore, regarding this commissioned assassination mission, the two of them chose to conceal it with a tacit understanding.

Especially under the current circumstances, they would not say anything, and they even wished Xia Yunjie would be shot!

There were three women in a play, let alone five women. In addition, Zhao Xiaolong cooked carefully and brought out the fine wine from his collection. The group of people ate and chatted, and three hours passed without even realizing it. It was about eleven o'clock in the evening.

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

Seeing Xia Yunjie sitting at the dining table, with Marina and others talking and laughing with him, Vladimir and Anufli could not help but show a trace of hatred in their eyes, wanting to rush up and kill the "weak" Chinese Xia They were beaten all over the ground, but under the warning gazes of their respective fathers, the two of them immediately suppressed the hatred in their eyes, bowed slightly, showing humility on their faces.

"Mr. Slava, Mr. Ivan, it's nice to see you again. It's been a while since you came to the Four Seasons Hotel. Do you want to order something?" What surprised Xia Yunjie was that Zhao Xiaolong actually knew those two people. A middle-aged Russian man walked in.

But soon, Xia Yunjie figured it out.

The Chinese restaurant at the Four Seasons Hotel is a truly high-end restaurant in Limassol. Rich Russians will naturally come here to have a meal from time to time, just like rich Chinese people will go to a French Western restaurant from time to time.

In foreign restaurants, chefs are not like domestic chefs who just stay in the kitchen. In some high-end restaurants here, the chefs will come out from time to time to say hello to the guests and ask if it suits their taste to show their respect for the guests. friendly respect. Slava and Ivan were just as Xia Yunjie expected. When they lived in Limassol, they would come to the Chinese restaurant of the Four Seasons Hotel from time to time. They were also regular guests here, so Zhao Xiaolong knew them.

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

"Looking for Mr. Xia?" When Zhao Xiaolong heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

As a chef, Zhao Xiaolong naturally didn't know the specific identities of Slava and Mr. Ivan. But one thing he knew very well was that the two men in front of him were rich Russians who opened companies in Limassol. He even saw the mayor of Limassol having dinner with them once. The mayor's The attitude is very humble and polite.

Zhao Xiaolong really didn't expect that Xia Yunjie not only knew Mr. Yang Qifu from Hong Kong, but also knew such a rich Russian man, and looked at the humble look of the Russian who rushed over eagerly. However, Xia Yunjie was still sitting at the dining table as if he hadn't seen him. Obviously, this The two Russian tycoons cannot yet catch his eye.

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

"Brother Zhao, no need. They're just a few self-righteous red-haired guys. Just let them stand here and chat for a while." Xia Yunjie waved his hand disapprovingly and said.

Zhao Xiaolong was really frightened when he heard Xia Yunjie's disapproving and frivolous words.

These are two wealthy Russians who even accompany the mayor of Limassol. In Mr. Xia's eyes, they are only qualified to stand there and chat with him.

After saying that, Xia Yunjie ignored Zhao Xiaolong's shocked expression, finally raised his eyes to look at Slava and the others, and finally fell on Anufri and Vladimir. A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth and said: "I remember I persuaded you to apologize to Miss Sophia with my kind words last time, but it's a pity that you didn't listen. Why do you finally regret it now? Have you finally thought of apologizing? "

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xia, it was all caused by my incompetent discipline..." Slava stepped forward and bowed deeply.

"Shut your mouth, I'm not talking to you." But before Slava could finish his words, Xia Yunjie interrupted him mercilessly with his hand.

It is not difficult for Xia Yunjie to guess that the pride and contempt that Anuf showed in his bones when he faced the Chinese people had a lot to do with Slava. In other words, Slava is also a guy who hates China and discriminates against Chinese people. His son's current attitude is largely due to his subtle influence, so Xia Yunjie naturally doesn't have a good attitude towards him.

Seeing Xia Yunjie talking to Slava so "arrogantly", apart from Lin Yin and the others who didn't know the details, they were secretly surprised. They didn't know when Brother Jie became so domineering, Marina, Sophia and Zhao Xiaolong all looked horrified, especially Marina and Sophia, who turned pale.

They knew a little bit about the Anufli family, which was a family that even sold arms. Now Xia Yunjie actually told the patriarch of this family to shut up. Thinking about it, Marina and Sophia felt their hair stand on end. He stood up, his body shaking slightly uncontrollably.

"China Xia, don't be so loud..." After all, Anufli was still young and energetic. He still couldn't correct his mentality for a while. When he saw Xia Yunjie actually telling his father to shut up, the suppressed anger in his heart suddenly rushed up. He straightened his back, pointed at Xia Yunjie and cursed.