CHAPTER 86: CHAPTER 086: TWO ENEMIES_1

Ma Rufei couldn’t put the pistol down, examining it and Zhang Bin’s gun permit with pure envy. "This gun is really something else," he said, full of jealousy.

His face was black and blue, obviously the work of Zhang Bin’s fists. It was payback for all the times the guy had sabotaged his good fortunes.

"At least all the effort wasn’t for nothing."

Zhang Bin snatched the gun back and struck a cool aiming pose.

Ma Rufei said with a mischievous smile, "Master, aren’t you negotiating with the Diao Clan tonight? Take this gun with you. You’ll scare the crap out of them."

"I use this gun for sword practice, not for intimidating people. The Diao Clan is so powerful, do you think a single gun would scare them?" Zhang Bin glared at Ma Rufei. "They might even confiscate my gun and permit. Wouldn’t that be a huge loss for me?"

"Master, a gun represents a kind of power. It can deter others and make them not underestimate you. Your gun permit is very special. The Diao Clan doesn’t have the authority to confiscate it," Ma Rufei said.

Zhang Bin smiled indifferently, not taking Ma Rufei’s words to heart.

He didn’t believe the Diao Clan would dare to be too brazen; he had plenty of ways to deal with them.

A while ago, he had Tutu leak scandals about the Diao Clan, leaving them scrambling. Moreover, Tutu was continuously collecting evidence of their criminal activities.

"Master, do you know how I made all this wealth?" Ma Rufei shifted the topic.

"Not really. Tell me about it." Zhang Bin was immediately interested.

"First, I’m smart, a natural-born businessman. Second, I work very hard and diligently. Third, I’m lucky. Fourth, the first three don’t matter. The reason I’ve made so much money is that I’m a rich second-generation heir. The Ma Family has deep roots and substantial capital," Ma Rufei explained.

"What are you trying to say?" Zhang Bin was taken aback.

Instead of answering, Ma Rufei smiled and asked, "Master, do you know how Heavenly Queen Zhu Danyan became famous?"

Zhang Bin certainly knew of Heavenly Queen Zhu Danyan. She was China’s number one star in film, television, and music, with countless fans.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Her acting is great, her singing voice is amazing, and she works very hard."

"Master, none of that matters. What’s important is that she’s beautiful—so beautiful she can make any man lose his senses. Otherwise, how could she have become a Heavenly Queen? At most, she’d just be a minor star," Ma Rufei said.

"Right, right, you’ve got a point," Zhang Bin said with a wicked grin. "Her chest is huge, and big-chested women are especially beautiful."

Ma Rufei was speechless. Does having a big chest make a woman beautiful? By that logic, cows are beautiful too. Why don’t you go hit on one? The conversation completely derailed from there, led astray by Zhang Bin into a heated debate about the connection between breast size and beauty.

After a long while, Ma Rufei, rendered speechless by Zhang Bin’s arguments, finally steered the topic back. "Master, I was just using those two examples to make a point. To achieve success in any domain, you must have substantial capital. To make a lot of money, you need to be a rich heir; to become a big star, you must be beautiful. I see your ambition, Master. You want to become a wealthy tycoon and marry many beautiful, large-chested women. But you lack the capital, because you’re a farmer."

"How do I not have capital?" Zhang Bin protested, unconvinced. "I’m a cultivation genius, my martial skills are excellent, and I’m a Divine Doctor with miraculous medical techniques."

"Heh..." Ma Rufei said. "Being a cultivation genius can only let you achieve great things in the domain of combat. Having miraculous medical skills can only let you achieve great things in the medical domain. That won’t make you a super-rich tycoon."

"You have a point," Zhang Bin said, a thoughtful look on his face. "So what’s your suggestion?"

"You’re not married yet, are you? I suggest you marry a daughter from a prominent family. Then you’ll have capital and backing," Ma Rufei got excited, pulled out his phone, showed him a photo of a young woman, and whispered, "This girl may not be a peerless beauty, but she’s got a huge chest, exactly your type. Just marry her, and I guarantee no one will dare to mess with your Weight Loss Pills and Bright Eye Liquid."

"This plain-looking girl’s chest is indeed huge and very tempting," Zhang Bin said, stunned. "She looks like she’s almost thirty, right? How come she isn’t married yet?"

"Well, hehe, she’s my sister, Ma Huiyun. She’s just waiting for you to marry her," Ma Rufei said shamelessly.

"Get the hell out of here!" Zhang Bin was so annoyed he laughed, kicking Ma Rufei away.

Immediately after, he drove toward Liu Ruolan’s villa. He brought both the Bamboo Sword and the gun, fully armed as if facing a formidable enemy. It was all Ma Rufei’s fault for making him so nervous.

Soon, Zhang Bin arrived at Liu Ruolan’s villa. It was four o’clock in the afternoon.

"Xiao Bin, wait for me a moment, I’ll be right down," Liu Ruolan, who had just returned from the office, called out in a delicate voice, poking her head out of an upstairs window.

However, Zhang Bin bounded up the stairs and barged right into Liu Ruolan’s room.

Then, his nose started to bleed.

Liu Ruolan was in the middle of changing, wearing only a pair of black, lace-trimmed panties, leaving her charms on full display.

Her skin was as smooth as jade and radiant, a dazzling sight. That willowy waist, those long legs, and her breasts—not large, but perfectly formed... She was breathtakingly beautiful and alluring.

"Ah... Why did you come up? Get out..." Liu Ruolan was both embarrassed and annoyed, quickly turning around and clumsily fumbling with her clothes.

However, Zhang Bin didn’t leave. Instead, he quickly walked over and hugged her tightly from behind.

"Big Bad Egg, let go of me..." Liu Ruolan was flustered and furious, but she was soon unable to speak. Zhang Bin had turned her around and was now kissing her passionately.

Liu Ruolan struggled with whimpers, but she gradually became lost in the moment and started to respond awkwardly.

"Let go of my sister, or I’ll shoot!"

Just then, Liu Ruomei appeared in the doorway, dressed in her police uniform, and shouted furiously.

Why is that third wheel, Liu Ruomei, home?

Zhang Bin was so angry he could have spat blood. He reluctantly let go of Liu Ruolan and turned toward Liu Ruomei, his face a mask of fury.

Liu Ruomei wasn’t intimidated in the slightest. She rushed over, forcefully dragged Zhang Bin out the door, and said angrily, "Zhang Bin, you’re such a bastard! My sister was changing, what were you doing in her room?"

"I’m your sister’s boyfriend," Zhang Bin declared righteously. "Have you already forgotten what you promised me last time? That you wouldn’t be a third wheel! Don’t you keep your word?"

"You haven’t even broken up with Xiao Fang yet," Liu Ruomei retorted. "You think you can two-time my sister? Absolutely not!"

The two argued heatedly outside the door, neither able to persuade the other.

Finally, Liu Ruolan came out, now fully dressed and carrying a faint, elegant fragrance. She said with a gentle rebuke, "Alright, you two rivals, stop quarreling. Let’s go home."