Hearing this, everyone in the room frowned. Zhao Bing was the first to stand up and walk towards the door. He was the most suitable person to lead the group.
He walked over valiantly. When he saw who it was, he immediately became a defeated rooster. His head, which had been held high just a moment ago, involuntarily lowered.
"Who do I think it is? So it's our secret master Zhao!" Wearing a short shirt, with a golden necklace around his neck that was as thick as a thumb, he had no idea if it was real or fake at the moment. Both of his wrists were wearing watches, and all ten of his fingers were adorned with rings of varying thickness.
Standing in front of Zhao Bing, the waiter had an arrogant look on his face. He exaggeratedly exhaled the cigarette smoke onto the ground, and the carpet instantly started to burn. The waiter was frightened and quickly kicked the carpet twice, but he didn't dare to say anything.
"Young Master Yang, what's the matter?" Zhao Bing asked carefully.
"Nonsense, tell me if there's anything wrong here. I want to treat my friends to a meal in this private room. You can scram now." The young man pushed Zhao Bing aside and walked towards the table.
"Young Master Yang, we have already decided on this private room. Furthermore, Lam Tung is having his meal here." Zhao Bing quickly stood in front of the young master Yang.
Li Wenlong secretly glanced at Lin Wanjiang's expression, but she was very disappointed in him.
"Aunt is eating here, which blind mad dog came in to bite you?" A voice came out from the room, surprising Li Wenlong. This voice, came from Lin Xuemei's mouth.
Li Wenlong looked at Lin Xuemei with his mouth wide open in shock, she truly did not believe that the words would come out of Lin Xuemei's mouth, what god droplets of blood, was this from his own goddess' mouth?
However, what was even more surprising to Li Wenlong was that she unconsciously took a sip of the tea in her cup. "Pah, what kind of tea is this, it's so bitter.
With that said, he tilted the cup back and poured the tea onto Young Master Yang's face.
His actions were done in one go without any hesitation.
Li Wenlong had no choice but to re-evaluate the goddess in front of him. Turns out that the goddess had such a shrewd side to her, this was something she would never have even dreamed of.
"Fuck, who the hell are you?" Young Master Yang wiped off the tea on his face, his fist striking towards the back of Lin Xuemei's head. Li Wenlong was startled, and was about to move, but was grabbed by someone.
Damn, this is your daughter, you're just going to watch her suffer like this?
Li Wenlong could not help but scold him in her heart, as his father, you are too useless!
But, the outcome was out of Li Wenlong's expectations, Young Master Yang's movements were fast, the moment she landed on the ground, her fist had yet to come into contact with the back of Lin Xuemei's head, Lin Xuemei had already performed a beautiful Greater Teleportation, with a whoosh, she sat on the chair beside him, at the same time her feet hooked up, and the chair flew towards her legs.
Li Wenlong could not believe that a weak girl like Lin Xuemei could actually move such a heavy chair with just her foot. Li Wenlong thought that she could do it, but she herself had learnt it before, so could it be that Lin Xuemei had also learned it before?
Li Wenlong realised that this goddess was becoming more and more mysterious in her heart. Before she could understand why she carried the Durex with her in her bag, she felt that it was inconceivable.
Watching the chair approach his feet, Young Master Yang was unable to get out of the way. He could only allow himself to be bitten by a dog.
"Puchi!"
The waiter laughed. Although he covered his mouth in time, his laughter still provoked Young Master Yang's eardrums. He actually lost so much face in front of the waiter, how could he endure this?
"F * ck!" Young Master Yang crawled up from the ground, took out his phone and made a call. Of course he didn't dare to go forward, he had already taken care of himself with just a woman. There were still four men in the room.
Although Young Master Yang is a little arrogant and reckless, he is not stupid.
Not long later, the sound of footsteps came from the corridor. Then, seven or eight figures appeared in the room. "Brother Qiang, what happened to Brother Qiang?"
One of them noticed that Young Master Yang's face seemed to be covered in flowers.
Young Master Yang, Brother Qiang, this person seems to be called Yang Qiang. Li Wenlong gathered these two groups of words together.
"cripple her for me," Yang Qiang pointed at Lin Xuemei and roared angrily.
"Who would dare?" Li Wenlong pressed one hand on the table and flipped in the air to block in front of Lin Xuemei.
This action drew a round of cheers, of course, the cheers were in his heart, especially from Lin Wanjiang's driver, Little Sun, who was already a fellow cultivator and was already prepared to take action, and had already been waiting for the boss's gaze to come, as long as the boss gave him a look, he would not care about your Yang Young Master or his son, and would just knock him down first. Seeing that Li Wenlong had revealed such a move, his heart relaxed, and was still worried that she would not be able to protect the boss, since the other party had too many people, and now, it seemed, was completely possible to dispel this worry.
Li Wenlong had purposely revealed her power so that she could suppress these people. Little Sun was worried that Li Wenlong might not have enough people, and that the enemy would cause its own people to suffer.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xuemei raised a hand and pulled him aside, then gently turned around. "Let me see who exactly is the one who wants to waste me?"
Lin Xuemei's turn caused the air in the room to freeze. The few people who were eager to try earlier immediately froze in place, their eyes staring straight at Lin Xuemei, revealing expressions of disbelief.
Yang Qiang's expression was different from theirs. They were only surprised, but Yang Qiang had already started salivating, as he did not realize that Lin Xuemei was actually such a beauty. He only realised that his figure was not bad, and did not expect his face to be so attractive.
"Stop, stop, don't hurt my little beauty!" Yang Qiang waved his hand, stopping the crowd's attacks.
He didn't know that even if he didn't stop them, they wouldn't dare to move forward. Not only did they not dare to move forward, they already had thoughts of turning against him.
"Mei …" Sister Mei... Is it really yours? " One of them stammered as he asked Lin Xuemei.
"You're Little Three?" Lin Xuemei looked at this person and asked with a questioning tone of voice.
"Sister Mei, you are really Sister Mei, I am San-er, I am San-er!" This person was extremely excited, as if she had won five million on the lottery.
Yang Qiang was stunned. Out of all of them, San'er was the most vicious and merciless one, and if he were to turn the tables on her, then there was no way Yang Qiang would be able to do anything to him.
"Qiang-ge, I'm sorry, I can't give you an explanation for what happened today," San'er said as she turned around and looked at Yang Qiang, and then looked at the rest of the people, "This man is my Sister Mei. If any of you dare to touch her, then don't blame me for not showing you my brotherly spirit when the time comes!"
"Third Brother, is this the Sister Mei you always spoke of?" A voice came from the crowd.
After he finished speaking, he turned around and cupped his hands towards Lin Xuemei, "Sister Mei, today is not the time. Tomorrow, this brother will put up a table to welcome Sister Mei and invite his playmates over. Would Sister Mei be able to show us some respect?"
"I can skip other people's banquets, but yours, I will definitely go," Lin Xuemei nodded his head, looking really like a big sister in a Hong Kong movie, for a moment, he was actually a little stunned watching: "Good boy, don't tell me this is a movie?!"
Of course, this was not a movie, but some unknown friendship and love and hatred between these people in the capital.
And the reason why Lin Xuemei could be called Sister Mei was because she had a glorious history.
No matter if it was a boy or girl, if they provoked her, they would definitely not have a good ending. This was because Lin Xuemei was ruthless enough, and her only companion in the group had already been instructed by the bodyguard beside her grandfather, if they were to fight, then they would be no worse than some of the boys, and might even be on the same level. Although she was not the oldest, but in that circle, she was still the biggest sister and was respected as the most important person.
This San in front of him had always been Lin Xuemei's loyal follower, and had self-proclaimed that he was Lin Xuemei's right-hand man, so as long as Lin Xuemei gave the order, he would be unable to advance any further. It could be said that this San was a person to begin with, but his family's decline was too great, and he had already gotten to the point of making a living.
In fact, he could not understand why his own side would suddenly change sides. In fact, he could not be blamed, he did not live in the capital all the time, initially in the south, but after his father went to the capital to take up his duties, he fortunately became one of the crown prince's members. Furthermore, with his father's special position, he occupied a special position among the crown prince.
"Bro, how can you do this?" Yang Qiang grabbed San'er.
"What else can you do for me?" San'er glared at him. Although her family was in decline, she was still one of them. "It's good enough that you don't turn around and take care of you!"
After saying that, San'er left without looking back. Since he had made his choice, he would have no regrets. Who told his heart to keep holding onto a spot for Sister Mei!