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Trupay didn't like this talker! This was Wendell's first impression. If not, Trupay wouldn't have frowned slightly when she first heard this voice.

Although Wendell had not been in contact with Trupay for a long time, he could tell that Trupay was a very cultured person, and usually even if she didn't like it, she would definitely not show it easily.

This time, however, she was doing it so obviously, which meant that she was very impatient with the owner of that voice just now.

Still, her good upbringing had prevented Trupay from showing too much impatience, and she only frowned slightly before regaining her composure.

Old White, who was next to her, on the other hand, snorted coldly and did not say anything. Apparently, he also knew the owner of this voice and didn't have much good feeling towards that person.

Wendell picked up the tea on the table and gently took a sip, without speaking.

Soon, the door of the compartment was opened, and a young man of about 20-five or 20-six years old walked in with a dragon stride, laughing loudly and looking very cheerful.

"Mrs. Elam, I saw your car downstairs just now, and I realised you were here too." The youth was not polite, and pulled out a chair and sat down directly, "If my guess is right, Mrs. Elam should be here for this jadeite rough trade fair, right? How was it, did you make any catches?"

Trupay smiled faintly and acted politely, "It's fine, more or less some gains."

"That's good, if Mr Elam encounters any difficulties in this area, just ask, I will definitely help if I can." The youth had a cheerful smile on his face, and it was easy to make people's hearts feel good as soon as they looked.

Especially Wendell, when he saw this youth's face, he only felt a shock in his heart, what a familiar face!

If it wasn't for the fact that this youth was dressed in a brand name and was a bit older, Wendell even had the feeling that he was looking in a mirror.

Wendell secretly took a look at this youth, and he found that this person looked very similar to himself.

Of course, if one did not look carefully, one would never be able to tell the difference. This was because the had completely different temperaments; Wendell was a kind of calm, introspective, while his eyes were sharp.

This youth, however, is a kind of openness, but does not let people resent him, as if he does everything as a matter of course. It was like an innate feeling of nobility.

So, just because of thesepletely different temperaments, the few people here didn't use to find any similarities between Wendell and this youth. In fact, if they looked closely they would have noticed that these were very similar.

Trupay smiled elegantly, "I appreciate Mr. Silva's feelings, thank you for your concern!"

The young man waved his hand and smiled, "There's no need to be polite, Mrs. Elam. Frankly speaking, I want to help you, not actually for Plet's sake, but because we're all old cla_smates. In fact, recently Plet was even talking to me about how about we all get together if we have time?"

Only then did Wendell realize that this youth and Trupay were cla_smates, only, he didn't know what the ‘Plet' he was talking about was.

When Trupay heard this, but her eyebrows knitted slightly, "Depom, if you are here today as a cla_smate, I welcome you to have a few drinks here, but if you are here as a lobbyist, I think there is no need for you to stay here."

Depom!

Silva Depom?

So it was him!

Only then did Wendell understand why he felt that this man resembled himself, it turned out that he was the second son of his second uncle, the oldest president of Silva cc Group, Depom.

Wendell suddenly remembered that previously in the kindergarten Trupay's daughter had a conflict with that son called Deborn, when it seemed that Trupay was very scornful of Depom and only put up a desperate stance for the sake of her daughter, but never thought that it turned out that Trupay and Depom were actually cla_smates.

It seems that there seems to be a very complicated relationship here.

Depom slapped his forehead and laughed bitterly, "Trupay, the number of people who dare to speak to me like this in the whole of Granola can be counted on one palm, and you just don't give face like that?"

Trupay's expression cooled down, "Depom, you have a big family, so how dare we from a small family not give you face. However, in the matter between Plet and me, can you stop following and getting involved?"

"No!"

Depom's face also sank and said, "Trupay, let me tell you this, everyone makes mistakes, but after making a mistake, you have to give people a chance to correct it, you can't beat them to death with a stick, right? I don't want to see you separated, so you should think about it again!"

"What if I don't think about it?" Trupay seemed to have anger.

"I owe Plet a favour!" Depom said indifferently, "If Plet has a request, I will try to help."

Trupay was instantly enraged, "You mean to say that if Plet asked you to deal with me, you would do the same?"

"That's right!" Depom nodded his head without denying it.

"Humph!"

Old White coldly snorted and looked at Depom with an unkind gaze, as if he was going to storm up and throw Depom out as soon as Trupay gave the order.

Depom was not afraid, but said indifferently, "Old White, you're just a driver, you'd better not get involved in this kind of thing, otherwise, no one can protect you!"

"Puff!" Wendell was drinking water from a cup, when he heard these words, a mouthful of tea suddenly spurted out, he coughed several times in a row before sitting up with a red face, but in his heart, he was dumbfounded and laughed.

This guy, is he a businessman or a triad, why does he always speak with such a loud tone?

Depom glanced at him and asked with a smirk, "This little brother seems to have some different opinions?"

Seeing that Depom had finally turned his attention to himself, Wendell could only help but shake his head and smile bitterly, how could he not have expected that his first meeting with his cousin would be under such circumstances?

And when Trupay saw that Depom seemed to be very unkind to Wendell, she immediately panicked and said immediately, "Depom, this is my friend, if you have any ability to come at me, don't find trouble with my friend!"

Depom shook his head slightly and said, "Trupay, listen to my advice, as long as Plet is not willing to let go, you will not be able to live in Granola without fear, it's better to give him a chance!"

It seemed that Depom was discussing with Trupay, yet his unwavering tone was telling Trupay in no uncertain terms that if he didn't give this chance, it would be absolutely impossible to live in Granola without worries.

Wendell's brow couldn't help but frown, it seemed that this relationship was too complicated, moreover, Depom was most likely in a dishonourable position. Helping a friend bully a weak woman was indeed not very honorable.

"In that case, is this even your ultimatum?" Trupay forced herself to hold back her anger and asked in a cold voice.

Depom shook his head slightly and said, "Trupay, actually I am just a middleman, there is no such thing as an ultimatum or not. But, even if you don't forgive Plet, you should always think about the child, right?"

"This is not for you to worry about, my child, I will naturally take care of it." Trupay said indifferently, "Mr. Silva, I still have friends here today, so I won't say much more, please!"

Depom shook his head slightly, and did not get angry at being driven away, he just smiled and said, "Well, my persuasion today is considered a failure. I've tried all of them, coercion, bait and switch, and I couldn't get you to change your mind, and I even acted as a big bad guy in the middle, huh…… Bell-Silvae, I won't ask about you and Plet's affairs anymore in the future, so I've disturbed you more today."

I appreciate your feelings, but Plet and I have really come to the end of the road, there is no point in continuing, it's a torture for both parties and it's not good for the child either."

Depom nodded and said, "I can understand this, but after all, watching the of you split up like this, there is something in my heart that I don't like. Those cla_smates back then, nowadays, because of the change in status, the relationship between cla_smates has also changed. By now, only a few of us are still in regular contact, it would really be a pity if the of you were to separate again!"

Only now did Wendell's few people understand that the original fierceness and domineering of Depom just now was actually all pretend. It could be seen that his relationship with Trupay wasn't too good, but it wasn't to the point of turning the other cheek either.

However, from Trupay's point of view, Depom is undoubtedly a very scary character, even if they are cla_smates, but as Depom said, after going into society, because of status and other reasons, the relationship between cla_smates has also changed, making this cla_smate friendship is not so pure.

"Depom Liam, you know that person Plet, he has become too powerful in recent years, which makes me a bit scared. We no longer have anything to talk about, and even if we did, it was before, or at least it certainly won't be in the future. Please pa_s this on to him, and don't come to interfere with my life in the future." Trupay's tone was a little sad, "His own wife can be given away as a price, what else is there for me to hold on to in this kind of man?"

Depom shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't say that, to say that, it's better for you to say it to him yourself!"

Trupay nodded and said, "If I'm not wrong, he must be in this clubhouse right now, right? He's always like this, no matter what he does, he's always talking about tactics. If he relied on you to pressure me into giving in just now, he would have come to pick up the pieces by now! I don't know what he's given you for hiring you as a lobbyist, but he's not giving you his lover, is he? That's his favourite tactic."

"Mrs. Elam, that's a bit too much!" Depom's brow furrowed, "I said that I owe Plet a favour."

"Hehe, I'm afraid this favour you owe is something he created as well." Trupay's tone was disdainful.

"Trupay, you are slandering me again?!"

Just at this moment, an angry voice suddenly came from outside the box. Immediately afterwards, the door of the compartment was opened and a greasy man walked in, swept a glance at Wendell and said smilingly, "Bell-Silvae, is this your new concubine?"

"Plet, you're shameless!" Elam Bell-Silvae was instantly furious.

"Talking nonsense, but you have to pay the price!" Wendell said indifferently and glanced at that Plet, through the conversation between Trupay and Depom just now, Wendell vaguely heard that it seemed like for a piece of business, Plet gave Trupay to the other party as a bargaining chip, this kind of man's shamelessness was really hard for Wendell to believe.

And at this moment Plet opened his mouth with such shameless words, and even involved himself, how could Wendell let him slander him?

The first thing that he did was to say that he was a friend of his, but he had already made it clear that Plet was his friend.

Plet, however, didn't think so much about it, as soon as he heard that Wendell dared to speak to him like that, he became angry: "Brat, you're looking for death!"

"Bang!"

Trupay angrily slapped the table at once and stood up violently, "Plet, what kind of prestige do you come here to play?!"

Plet sneered and said disdainfully, "Trupay, what, you dare to keep a little white boy and you still don't allow me to say it?"

Trupay looked at him and slowly shook her head, "Plet, I'm afraid you've changed so much now that you don't even recognize yourself, right? Look at what you have become now!"

"Don't forget, legally we are still husband and wife, you are protecting this little white boy in front of me, and you still have the face to talk about me?" Plet laughed coldly and pointed at Wendell, "Kid, you're dead."

"Plet, if you dare to hurt my friend, I won't let you go!" Trupay was instantly furious.

"Your friend? Oh……" Plet scoffed disdainfully, "It's easy to want me to let him go, as long as you take the divorce papers back and never mention the divorce again, I'll let him go!"

"Don't even think about it!" Trupay coldly refused, "It's a shame for me to live with someone like you. I'm really blind, how could I be fooled by you before!"

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ungracious. In the future, if this kid gets hit by a car while walking or has some other kind of accident, don't blame me for not warning you!" Plet sneered, "If you insist on getting a divorce, the property should be at least half for each person, so that I can likewise spare this brat!"

"You really have the nerve to say that!" Trupay looked at him incomparably disappointed, "Plet, get the hell out of here right now."

"Can you calm down and sit down to talk slowly?" Depom sank his face and said indifferently.

A flattering smile immediately appeared on Plet's face as he sat down and said, "What Depom said is right, let's sit down and talk."

"Who gave you permission to sit down?"

Wendell slowly spoke, "Plet is it? According to what you just said, if General Elam doesn't agree to your terms, you want me to have an accident? What nerve!"

"Kid, if you dare to have half a word of nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll let you go out sideways!" Plet was afraid of Depom, but he wasn't afraid of Wendell, being mocked by such a brat, a chill flashed across his eyes.

"I don't believe it!" Wendell said indifferently, "I think that it won't be me who goes out sideways, but you!"

"What a death wish!" Plet was so angry that he almost went mad, a kid, how dare he talk to himself like that.

Wendell, however, looked at Depom and took out his ID card from his wallet and handed it over.

Depom frowned slightly and hesitated for a moment, but still took the ID card. When he saw the words on the ID card, his face changed and he gave Wendell a deep look, then he laughed bitterly: "You kid recognized me a long time ago, right? Dare I say that you brat has been here to see brother's joke?"

At these words, everyone was startled and looked at Wendell and Depom with incomparable surprise.

I'm afraid that there were not many people in Granola who could make Depom speak so intimately and call himself his brother.

Wendell, however, smiled faintly, "He's trying to get me killed!"

He pointed at Plet.

Depom let out a light sigh and shook his head with a bitter smile, "You, this is forcing brother to slap his own mouth. It's just that, who made me so unlucky to run into you kid. Plet, apologise immediately!"

With the last sentence, Depom's tone steeped in severity.

"Young Silva!" Plet was instantly shocked, asking himself to apologize to that brat, did not Depom use to eat the wrong medicine?

"Didn't you hear my words? I want you to apologize to him!" Depom Liam's face sank down.

Plet instantly just trembled, his lips moved, but he finally reluctantly said, "This, this little brother, you are too kind to forgive me this time!"

Wendell chuckled, "I was afraid that you would let me have some accidents!"

Depom's face was just chilly: "Plet, this is my brother, if you dare to touch him even a hair, not to mention that we cla_smates don't have to do, I will also throw you into the Taranangpu River to feed the fish, I'll do what I say!"

Being reprimanded by Depom in front of so many people, Plet's face was incomparably ugly, but he didn't dare to have the slightest retort and could only nod his head.

"Get out!" Wendell said indifferently, as if he didn't care.

Plet's body instantly just stiffened, glanced at Wendell with resentment and gritted his teeth as he walked out of the box.

"Elam is always my friend, if there's anything, it's better to let her solve it herself, right?" Wendell looked at Depom.

"You kid has said that, what else can I say?" Depom gave a bitter laugh and turned his head to Trupay, "Trupay, no wonder you're so tough, it turns out that you know my oldest brother. It's just that I made a mistake today, I shouldn't have gotten involved in this, I will definitely make amends later."

Trupay's heart was amazed, to be able to make Depom soft, this brother she recognized, what was his origin!

"Older brother, let's go, let's both have a good drink!" Depom patted Wendell's shoulder and took the lead in walking out.

To be continued....