CHAPTER 1083 FANG MI'S AMBITION
When Fang Mi heard Nan Batian's comments, he immediately understood what to do.
"Sure, I'll get Gray Bear to handle it."
A flash of coldness flashed across his skinny face as he said, "No one has dared to make trouble on South Island all these years!” Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.
He then got up and left.
Nan Batian continued lying there and relaxed in the women's arms. He didn't care about what Fang Mi said at all.
It was as though he had reached a level where he didn't care about anything else except to enjoy life. He left all the other things entirely to his men to deal with.
"Use more strength."
Nan Batian closed his eyes and beamed as he enjoyed himself.
The women immediately went pressed harder while they observed Nan Batian cautiously. When they saw that there was no discomfort on his face, they heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts.
When Fang Mi left the South Gate Villa, a few men were already waiting at the door.
"Brother Fang!" the men greeted him.
Fang Mi nodded. There was an odd expression on his face. It was cold, and he seemed slightly perplexed.
"Boss seems a little different from the way he was in the past," said Fang Mi. "I keep feeling like something is different. But I can't put my finger on it."
He kept having the feeling there was something amiss about the Nan Batian that was sitting across him earlier, but then he couldn't detect any difference either.
He had followed Nan Batian for decades now. He had worked for Nan Batian since Nan Batian arrived on South Island.
He was very clear about South Island's development and how Nan Batian had become so successful after so many years.
But Nan Batian was getting old while he, Fang Mi, was at the prime of his life.
"Brother Fang, Boss no longer cares about what happens outside at all. Someone has come along to threaten our hold over South Island and he didn't say anything at all.”
The subordinates were furious.
They had worked for Fang Mi for a long time and had never seen anyone dare to make trouble on South Island.
Nan Batian was so aggressive back in the day.
Even when those powerful northern families came, they had to bow to him. Now that he was getting on his age, he had become increasingly softer, cowardly, and only cared about enjoying life.
"He's getting on in years and knows that he doesn't have much more time on earth. So what else will he do other than enjoy life?" sneered Fang Mi. He narrowed his eyes and said, "South Island belongs to him alone. What other territories are left for him to fight over?"
"Brother Fang, everyone wants to keep working for you."
His subordinates glanced at each other knowingly.
Fang Mi glanced at them too. But he didn't say a word and only nodded. He knew full well what his men meant by that.
Some people became more and more afraid as they aged, while some others become more aggressive and ambitious in old age.
Fang Mi was clearly the latter.
All these years, Nan Batian had Fang Mi to thank for his status today.
Of the entire illegal circle in South Island, over half of it should have belonged to
Fang Mi.
But what happened in the end?
How much did Nan Batian give him?
Fang Mi's dissatisfaction started several years ago, but he didn't say a word at all about it.
He did whatever Nan Batian asked without question.
But he had already made plans and secretly inserted his men. Over the last few years, almost all the people around Nan Batian had been swapped by him, including the women sent to spend the night with Nan Batian.
"Brother Fang, all the brothers will do anything for you if you just say the word."
"That's right! We've worked for Brother Fang all these years, so we'll do whatever you ask."
"It's not easy to fight for territory. Brother Fang has done so much but gotten so little back in return. You've never complained, but we can't stand the injustice!"
All of them chimed in together.