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Zhang Yitian pointed at Meng Songyou in surprise, then pointed his finger at himself, meaning, are you sure you're looking for me?

Seeing that the loathing on Meng Songyou's face had not lessened but instead increased, he was now certain that he had stepped on something unlucky today …

"You are not... Looking for her? " Zhang Yitian pointed to Tian Ning.

With a single glance, he could tell that this fellow was nothing special. He must have suffered a setback at the little beauty Tian Ning's place and wanted to throw a tantrum here!

Zhang Yitian was not an idiot, he had experienced this kind of thing quite a bit, so it was easy for him to tell. He pointed at Tian Ning, planning to bring this disaster back on, since this Meng rascal didn't dare to do anything to her.

But thinking was just thinking, Meng Songyou's thoughts were not something he could change.

"Can you fucking control it? I'm asking you, why are you laughing? " Meng Songyou didn't pay attention to Zhang Yitian's words, and instead took two steps forward. "Are you laughing at me? Do you know who I am? You dare to laugh at me? "

Zhang Yitian pouted and shook his head, thinking to himself, this is even my first time here, who knows which temple you are from.

Zhang Yitian did not want to care about this young master Meng who did not even look like a good person. This kind of person was even more disgusting than flies, Zhang Yitian did not want to touch him!

However, if Zhang Yitian did not speak, he would become a laughing stock at Meng Songyou's place. He pointed at Zhang Yitian with a slightly exasperated tone and asked: "What the f * * k am I laughing at? Are you a fucking mute? "

could not take it anymore. Towards people who were rude, Zhang Yitian did not mind giving them something to be polite with.

But just when he was about to reach out, a hand grabbed Zhang Yitian. Looking towards the direction of the hand, it was Jiang Yiming. Zhang Yitian hesitated, after all this was still the Jiang Clan, and he himself was still a guest. Moreover, Jiang Yiming had just given him a huge amount of face, if he did not care about the other party's feelings, directly attacking him would not be appropriate.

With just this one move from Jiang Yiming, Zhang Yitian also stopped moving. He was also pondering in his heart, how could Jiang Yiming just watch like this with his own eyes while he was scolded? He was even calling me brother just now!

Sure enough, without Zhang Yitian saying anything, Jiang Yiming already took a step forward and walked in front of Meng Songyou.

Jiang Yiming's face never changed. From the start, he had a smile that was not a smile, but just this face alone made the arrogant Meng Songyou afraid to raise his head.

"What did you just say?" Jiang Yiming's tone was calm, but the entire house became silent.

Jiang Yiming's body was emitting such a imposing aura, it made Zhang Yitian a little shocked, this was a house full of famous people, how could they be so afraid of this ancient art merchant?

"Ginger..." "Uncle Jiang …" Meng Songyou stammered, "Just now … He was just trying to reason with that brat. With his actions … Little character, why are you still standing up for him? "

Meng Songyou's face was flushed red. It was obvious that he was extremely afraid of Jiang Yiming, and what made him even more surprised was that Jiang Yiming would actually speak to him like this in front of so many people just for him.

The others were also surprised as they muttered incessantly.

"Ouch …" Was Boss Jiang serious? For this kid, he actually stood up for him? "

"That's right, that's right. This event is really as rare as the blooming of an iron tree …"

Jiang Yiming's appearance seemed to be different from other people's. First, he did not get angry, and second, he did not reprimand others.

This was strength. This was the capital that the Jiang Clan had operated in Lin Xi for decades. With just a single sentence from the Manager, it shook the entire circle.

"Brother Song, your father and I can be considered to have some relationship. Speaking of which, you can be considered as my nephew. Go and apologize to my brother. I'll take your place!" Jiang Yiming said with a smile on his face.

As Jiang Yiming finished speaking, his eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets, "Wh … What? Give him... "Dao …"

Apologizing would not cause Meng Songyou to be this shocked, it was just that Jiang Yiming's previous words had some meaning.

Jiang Yiming said that he and Meng Songyou's father were of the same generation, and turning his head around and saying that Zhang Yitian was his brother, had actually lowered Meng Songyou's status by a great deal.

Meng Songyou was almost thirty, what about Zhang Yitian? Looking at its appearance, it was only around twenty years old. It had grown a generation longer than himself, wouldn't it be strange if Meng Songyou wasn't shocked?

He understood in his heart that Jiang Yiming was the one who had changed the method to punish him. Although Meng Songyou did not know how to learn anything, he knew better than anyone else that was involved in the social circle.

Jiang Yiming could not afford to offend him, and now that Zhang Yitian had become Jiang Yiming's brother, he could no longer afford to offend him.

But Meng Songyou who was familiar with the profoundness understood one thing, seniors were not people who just spoke out. If one offended a senior, how would they admit their wrongs, then the person with a long head could think it through.

Seeing Zhang Yitian's poverty-stricken look, Meng Songyou was unable to bend his waist, but when he saw Jiang Yiming's smiling yet not smiling face, he also completely lost his temper.

Sigh! Accept your defeat!

Meng Songyou held in his anger, and his eyes throbbed with tears. He bent his waist, and lowered his head stiffly and unnaturally, then shouted: "Friend, it was my youth that was rude just now. Please be magnanimous, and don't take offense..."

Although everyone expected him to lower his head in front of Jiang Yiming, but this action was really too sudden, causing everyone to look at him.

Even that cold and frosty little beauty, Tian Ning, looked at Zhang Yitian with her bright and clear eyes, as if she was in disbelief.

Even she couldn't figure out who this person was to make this Master Jiang stand up for her, and even make this playful and dissolute young master Meng give him such an apology.

Zhang Yitian saw that even Tian Ning was looking at him, his heart was filled with joy, but other than that, Zhang Yitian was also excited. For a place like this, it would be better if he had less things to do.

Meng Songyou was not the only one that he could not afford to offend. Even Tian Ning, who had a family background, did not need to think too much into it.

It was obvious that one of Miss Tian's bodyguards had even made the arrogant young master Meng lose his temper. This kind of family was unimaginably high.

Zhang Yitian said: "Just pretend that nothing happened. Since Young Master Meng has apologized, the anger in my heart will be gone!"

Zhang Yitian said those words to Meng Songyou, but in truth, he was planning to ask Jiang Yiming to listen up. He could also see that if he was not satisfied with what he said, Jiang Yiming would definitely not stop talking about Meng Songyou, and then, Meng Songyou might just blame all the hatred on his head.

Zhang Yitian was really tired of fighting with these kind of people, he did not want to get entangled with them anymore. Forget it, it's good enough.

As he looked at Tian Ning who had turned her gaze away, Zhang Yitian's gaze also turned away.

Jiang Yiming chuckled. "Since you've already spoken, then this matter shall end here!"

Although those words were said, the atmosphere was still very awkward. No one dared to say it out loud.

Jiang Yiming laughed non-stop and said, "Why is there no sound? Weren't I just listening to everyone praising this Tian Clan lass for her good calligraphy? "

Jiang Yiming's place in the hearts of this group of people, became even more prominent after he spoke those words.

Immediately, quite a few people fell in love with him. "Good calligraphy, that's a good calligraphy …"

"I've heard that young lady Tian has been learning Proficiency Calligraphy since she was young. This is really the first time I've seen a calligraphy character …"

"It's just a small piece of paper. No matter what, it costs tens of thousands. There are indeed cultivation experience …"

The crowd followed Jiang Yiming's words of flattery, as though they would suddenly burst out and praise Tian Ning uncontrollably.

Tian Ning curiously looked around at these people. Not only was her face calm, her small mouth seemed to intentionally pout quite a bit.

"Right, I heard from Madman He!" Jiang Yiming patted Zhang Yitian's back and said, "Brother, your calligraphy skills are also very good! How about we show it for everyone to see? "

When Jiang Yiming said this, the crowd did not echo him. Instead, a group of people looked at Zhang Yitian with suspicion.

From time to time, there would be some people muttering: "Isn't this kid Zhang Yitian? A vegetable seller. Our family is still eating his food... "He's just a vegetable seller, how could he know calligraphy …"

"It seems like this kid isn't that old either. Is he for real?"

"What does old ginger mean by this?" Let this brat deliberately make a fool out of himself!? "

Even Zhang Yitian, upon hearing this, immediately shook his hand and rejected her: "I can't, I can't, I am an expert in this field, I know of quite a number of famous experts, how would I dare to reveal myself, isn't this disgraceful!"

Zhang Yitian's answer also deepened the guesses of the crowd. How could such a small farmer who sold vegetables know calligraphy?

As everyone knew, calligraphy was nothing like other things. As long as one worked hard for a few years, it would be easy for one to grasp it!

This ability mainly depended on a person's perception, followed by hard work day after day.

But based on the thoughts that Zhang Yitian had given to these people, no matter how they looked, they did not seem to be people with one of the two reasons!

Jiang Yiming chuckled as he looked at Zhang Yitian, but he did not have the intention to take back his orders. This made Zhang Yitian feel a little awkward, he knew that he was capable, but he did not want it to leak out in front of so many people.

It was not for anything else. If someone really thought well of his calligraphy and called him by name to write a few pieces of calligraphy, then he would no longer have to do anything and would have to deal with all these oncoming people.

So to say, being afraid of trouble was Zhang Yitian's biggest problem.

But right now, Jiang Yiming did not know what kind of poison he had consumed, and just had to test it out himself.

Zhang Yitian used eyes to communicate with Jiang Yiming for a long time, but he did not seem to have the intention of retracting his orders. Zhang Yitian could only helplessly shake his head and agree.

Actually, Jiang Yiming was also doing this for a reason. It was not for anything else, it was just his prestige in the circle, how could he casually make a friend?

If he hadn't heard He Feng's words, Zhang Yitian's calligraphy skills would be impressive, and he wouldn't even bother to pay attention to him.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to use this opportunity to probe and see if Zhang Yitian really had some true talent. If not, then why did Lunatic He say it was to scare people off?

This was Jiang Yiming's choice!

"Then let's begin?"