The Revenge of the Reborn Supreme Sovereign

Chapter 561 - 549: Master Qin’s Orders!

BANG!

"Fuck! The Red Dragon is wild! I can win with any tile this round! If I still can’t draw the winning tile myself, I’ll livestream myself fucking something for you all to see!" Chang Yuanyi cursed, pushing a pair of Seven of Bamboos across the mahjong table. After discarding, he was left with only a single Red Dragon tile.

Beside him, a popular actress blushed. She gave Chang Yuanyi a coquettish push and said with feigned shyness, "You’re terrible! Do you want everyone to see me like that? Are you still my darling?" With that, she ambiguously wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Piss off! I haven’t won a single hand all day, and I’m starting to think it’s because you’re sitting next to me! Get lost, get lost, get lost!" Chang Yuanyi, who abided by the principle of using and discarding fame-hungry actresses, shoved her away and snarled.

"Haha! Young Master Chang, how can you be so rough with such a delicate little star? Don’t worry, I’m not ready to win yet, so you definitely won’t have to do that livestream! Besides, no one here would dare let you do that anyway!" laughed a young master, the player after Chang Yuanyi, as he discarded a tile.

RING! RING! RING!

At the same time, the sharp ringtone of a cellphone suddenly pierced the air. The actress Chang Yuanyi had just pushed away quickly said, "Darling, your phone is ringing!"

"Bring it here!" Chang Yuanyi ordered, glancing sideways at the phone still on the sofa.

Hearing this, the actress quickly trotted over, swaying her hips. However, when she saw the caller ID on the screen, she froze.

Boss Qin? Someone Young Master Chang saves with the title ’Boss’ in his contacts? What kind of major figure is this?

"Fuck! What are you staring at? Hurry up and bring it here!" Chang Yuanyi snapped when he saw the actress hesitating.

"Sorry, sorry!" the actress yelped, jolted back to her senses by his shout. She scurried back to his side and handed him the phone.

Hm?

When he saw the call was from Qin Fan, Chang Yuanyi’s eyes immediately narrowed, and his expression turned incredibly solemn in an instant. Everyone present noticed the sudden change in him and immediately fell silent.

Even so, in the now pin-drop silence, Chang Yuanyi couldn’t help but raise a hand to gesture for absolute quiet, his voice low and serious. "Nobody fucking make a sound!"

After his command, he swiped the screen to answer the call.

"Boss Qin, my apologies! I didn’t realize you were calling. I’m sorry to have kept you waiting!" Chang Yuanyi said respectfully, standing up from his chair and walking toward the floor-to-ceiling window. As he spoke, he couldn’t stop himself from giving a slight bow.

To the female celebrities present, this was like seeing a ghost.

There’s someone who can make Young Master Chang act this way even over the phone? My God! What kind of incredibly powerful person is this?

As for the young masters, their faces changed dramatically the moment they heard the words ’Boss Qin’. The story of Bao Qiudong’s utter humiliation in Li Guofu’s card room was practically common knowledge in Jinling circles. How could these scions not know about that monster?

The bigshot who ground Bao Qiudong into the dust is calling Young Master Chang now? What’s going on?

Instinctively, the young masters let their imaginations run wild.

"Cut the crap! Gather a fleet of luxury cars for me right now! Drive to Jinling Avenue, in the direction of the Confucius Temple, and wait for me! Miss Ji is there!" Qin Fan said tersely from inside a Starbucks.

"Miss Ji? Boss Qin, what’s happened?" Chang Yuanyi exclaimed the moment he heard Ji Yi’s name.

"You’ll find out when you get here! Stop talking and get it done now!" Qin Fan ordered.

"Oh, oh, okay, okay! Right, Boss Qin, how many cars do you need?" Chang Yuanyi replied in a flurry.

"The more, the better! But time is tight, so I’m not demanding an impossible number. Just hurry. Get over there as fast as you can and wait for me!" Qin Fan commanded, his tone urgent.

"Yes, Boss Qin, I’m on it right now!"

The moment Chang Yuanyi finished speaking, Qin Fan ended the call.

"Young Master Chang, what’s wrong? Are we still playing? You have a ready hand; you can win with any tile!" one of the young masters asked quickly, seeing Chang Yuanyi put down his phone and turn back with a look of extreme urgency.

"Play my ass, win my ass! Now! Rally the troops, get me a convoy, and get to Jinling Avenue toward the Confucius Temple as fast as you can! The more cars, the better, but none of them can be worth less than two million! Do it now! Quick, quick, quick!"

Yelling with urgency, Chang Yuanyi grabbed his coat from the rack and strode swiftly toward the exit, already rapidly dialing numbers on his phone.

Each call lasted barely ten seconds. By the time he walked out of the private club room, took the elevator down, and stepped out of the lobby, he had already made over thirty calls without a single pause.

"Young Master Chang, what happened?" a few of the other young masters asked worriedly as they hurried after him.

A single call from Qin Fan had spurred Chang Yuanyi into such frantic action. Who would believe it wasn’t something major?

"I don’t know for sure! It was an order from Boss Qin. He told me to bring a convoy!" Chang Yuanyi replied, walking briskly through the lobby without stopping.

An order from Boss Qin?

Hearing this, the young masters’ expressions turned serious again. They immediately pulled out their phones and started making calls.

"I need cars worth at least two million on Jinling Avenue in fifteen minutes! Get me as many as you can find!"

"Notify everyone near Jinling Avenue right now! Tell them to head over immediately! Don’t bother calling anyone whose car is worth less than two million!"

"Rally the troops, rally the troops! Young Master Chang’s orders! Get every rich kid in Jinling moving! Any car worth over two million needs to get to Jinling Avenue right now!"

As the young masters furiously called for reinforcements, one of them ran up to Chang Yuanyi. "Young Master Chang, a convoy of this size will definitely block Jinling Avenue! Should I give my old man a heads-up? Since this is Boss Qin’s order, the provincial department would probably allow us to block the road for a while!"

"No need! Boss Qin didn’t say to, so let’s not act on our own initiative! Besides, if we block the road, the situation will become far too sensitive!" Chang Yuanyi replied quickly, taking out his key fob and unlocking his car from a distance.

The main reason was that he couldn’t figure out Qin Fan’s intentions. If he rashly blocked the road and caused trouble, he couldn’t be sure he could handle the fallout. Worse, if his attempt to curry favor backfired, the loss would far outweigh any potential gain.

"Darling, what’s happening? Where are you all going?" the actress asked anxiously, jogging to catch up and grabbing his arm. This sudden turn of events had left her completely bewildered.

"You can start making arrangements for next month’s concert at the provincial stadium. No one will dare stand in your way. Now, get lost!" Chang Yuanyi said coldly, shaking her hand off.

"Darling, do you really think I’m with you just for that?" the actress feigned a sob.

"And do you really think I would grow old with an actress? Don’t push it. Know when to quit while you’re ahead!"

With a final, cold rebuke, Chang Yuanyi opened his car door. Before getting in, he raised his hand and yelled, "Form up! Everyone, turn on your hazard lights as a signal! Let’s move out!"

With that shouted, Chang Yuanyi scrambled into the car. He fired up the supercar and slammed his foot on the accelerator.

The deep roar of the engine filled the air.

With a fishtail drift, the expensive Lamborghini shot out majestically, like a beast unleashed from its cage