From Sidekick to Bigshot

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

Mu Ruohai continued to ask Jin Feng: "Is there anything else?"

"No… Nothing…"

Jin Feng wanted to get more information if he could. However, the two of them just stayed in Jin Jin's house all day long. Occasionally, they would go into the garden and take a walk next to the caravans.

An evil smile appeared on Mu Ruohai's face as he said: "That little girl played with me two years ago. Let's see if she has any other tricks up her sleeves."

Even if Jin Feng was stupid, he could see that the middle-aged man in front of him disliked the disfigured girl who lived in his sister's house.

"Boss, should I continue to keep an eye on them then?"

"No need, I will go and meet up with them tonight."

"What do you think, A Yong?" Mu Ruohai asked as he looked at a silent young man behind him.

Compared to his dark-skinned bodyguards that were incredibly buff, this silent man wasn't exactly as buff as them. However, there was a distinct scar that ran from above his left eye to the bottom right corner of his mouth. This scar ruined his otherwise handsome face.

The man wore black clothes and there were white bandages wrapped around his hand. One would wonder if there were sears underneath those bandages.

"I don't think you need me to deal with a person who has been bed stricken for two entire years," the man called A Yong replied with an expressionless face.

"Well, before he fell ill, he was quite strong. Naturally, I know you're still much better than him."

A Yong grew up in a special environment.

He was an expert at martial arts and was much stronger than ordinary bodyguards.

Even Mu Ruohai had no way to estimate how strong he was.

Against someone like Zhai Yunsheng, A Yong only needed one hand to fight him.

"Well, if Mr. Mu wants me to fight him, I will go and fight him," A Yong replied expressionlessly. He would obey Mr.

As Jin Feng watched from the side, he was a little scared yet excited at the same time.

Even though he didn't know Mr. Mu's identity, he knew he was incredibly powerful. If he could give him money and help him get his revenge, what was there to not be happy about?

In Jin Jin's backyard, Yu Xi got a group of people to pitch up a tent. A dining table was set up inside the tent and everyone sat around the table for dinner.

Yu Xi's mouth was watering as he looked at the dishes in front of Zhai Yunsheng.

Jian Yiling had prepared all these dishes for Zhai Yunsheng.

There was XO sauce with fried frogs, deep-fried citron rolls, sauteed beef filet with bell peppers, lobster, and tofu with lotus seed heads.

Every dish was full of flavor and color.

"God Ling, can Master Sheng finish all of these dishes?" Yu Xi asked as he looked on.

"A Sheng burns up a lot of energy every day," Jian Yiling explained.

Then, Yu Xi looked at Zhai Yunsheng. Zhai Yunsheng was smiling and he seemed to look incredibly pleased.

When Yu Xi saw this, he began to feel depressed.

When the two of them were sick, he ran around as their maid.

However, now that they became better, they didn't even thank him! Instead, they would display affection in front of him and make him feel incredibly lonely! What did he do to deserve this?!

"Yu Xi, don't even think about eating the food my wife made for me. If you have the time to think about it, go and find your own wife."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xi felt the malice in Master Sheng•s words.

Tch, he didn't care about these foods!

Miss Jin's dishes were nice as well!

People would get sick of eating delicious foods every single day! Sometimes, ordinary home-cooked meals were much better!

And thus, Yu Xi lowered his head and began to stab at his rice..