The man in sunglasses walked toward Jiang Hao. His two friends exchanged a glance and followed along, treating it as entertainment.
Jiang Hao was sitting with Guo Minghui, drinking tea and talking, when a group suddenly came over and stood before them, looking down at the two men.
Jiang Hao could tell these people had come with hostile intentions. The middle-aged man at the front in particular looked at him with mockery and disdain in his eyes.
The man in sunglasses glanced at Jiang Hao, then turned his gaze to Guo Minghui, who had already stood up. With a half-smile, he said, "Isn't this Brother Rong's third son? What brings you here to have fun today?"
Although their families were business rivals, Guo Minghui did not dare to be discourteous. He greeted him respectfully on the surface. "Hello, Uncle Zhi."
Looking at the two middle-aged men behind the man in sunglasses, he greeted them as well. "Hello, Uncle Tang. Hello, Mr. Fang."
Guo Minghui conducted himself with great manners.
The man in sunglasses nodded arrogantly, then looked at Jiang Hao with a faintly mocking smile. "If I'm not mistaken, this must be the Master Jiang who has recently become so famous in Hong Kong."
Jiang Hao knew the man had deliberately come to cause trouble. Though they had been far away earlier, Jiang Hao had heard their conversation clearly.
It was probably because he had helped the Guo Family arrange a feng shui formation, making the other party's properties difficult to sell, that they had come looking for trouble.
Some people never looked for reasons in themselves. They only liked to take out their anger on others.
Jiang Hao rose to his feet and nodded at the man. "I wouldn't dare call myself a master. My name is Jiang Hao.