Rich Upstart (2)

Princess Longji felt that with the Liu family's capabilities, it seemed unlikely that they could have formed such a large network. There must be other people behind it. She wanted to find these people, but she had not found an opportunity.

Originally, she thought that since she couldn't figure out the situation, the best solution would be to shut down the Myriad Flowers Tower). However, she knew she couldn't do that because too many people were involved, making it impossible for her to take action.

Unless she was forced into a corner, she wouldn't do anything at Myriad Flowers Tower; she would just have people monitor their actions.

"Brother Liu, Brother Wei, we're here to do serious business, so let's not waste time on this," the Young Master advised.

"Young Master, I know you're busy and don't like places like this. If it weren't for the alliance of the Lineage, you wouldn't be with us! Alright, then we'll take care of today's business. You should go back now!" Young Master Liu waved his hand and said calmly.

"Well... fine, then you can go yourselves!" Young Master dared not express his anger and could only turn away in a huff.

The so-called Lineage are the Wei Family, the Liu family, the Chen Family, and the Ximen Family of the Vermilion Bird Empire. They are the four largest aristocratic families in the Vermilion Bird Empire.

They are not very harmonious. This time they only united under special circumstances. Under normal circumstances, they might stab each other in the back.

At the same time, the Chen Family is the weakest of the Lineage, and the difference in strength is quite large, so it's no wonder that he dared not speak out against his anger.

At this moment, Satellite and the others looked at Ye Lang and found that Ye Lang didn't even have time to glance at them, or rather, he didn't care to even look at them.

This situation made them feel somewhat embarrassed!

"Smack!"

Satellite's palm was placed on Ye Lang's table. Because he used a little bit of Battle Qi, the sound became particularly loud, causing the not-so-lively Myriad Flowers Tower to look at Ye Lang's location.

"Damn it, Little Five, are you ever going to stop? If you keep this up, I'm going to throw you down here!!"

Ye Lang glared at Cold-Blooded Fifth. He had just been drinking Bird's Nest Porridge when the commotion caused his spoon to move, splattering the porridge all over his face. He felt that only Cold-Blooded Fifth would do something like that.

"Hmph!" Cold-Blooded Fifth snorted coldly, turned his head away, and ignored Ye Lang.

"Boss, it's not Miss Little Five Wu, it's the people behind!" Liu Feiyan wiped Ye Lang's face with a handkerchief at this moment, and then pointed to Satellite and the others behind him.

"Behind us? Who knocked just now?" Ye Lang turned around and saw Satellite and the others, and asked.

"This young master of mine, kid, you'd better know what's good for you..." Satellite said arrogantly, about to tell Ye Lang to be sensible and hand over Cold-Blooded Fifth and his companion. But at that moment, he couldn't continue, because—

"Puff..."

Ye Lang directly poured the bowl of Bird's Nest Porridge onto Satellite, splashing it all over his face and leaving him completely stunned.

No one expected Ye Lang to be so decisive, retaliating without a word. This is going to be interesting; this kid has actually gone after Satellite.

"You brat, I'm going to kill you!!"

After a moment of stunned silence, Satellite became furious. He felt utterly humiliated that this nouveau riche had spilled something all over his face.

"Excuse me! May I ask who you are?"

After Ye Lang finished sprinkling the contents, he asked very politely, as if he hadn't done anything rude, which surprised everyone.

"I...I'm called Satellite, from the Wei Family." Satellite paused for a moment, then answered instinctively.

"I don't think I know you. Please, go ahead." Ye Lang stretched out his hand, as if to say, "Please, go ahead."

"..."

"Damn it, kid, when did it become your place to tell me what to do?!" Satellite roared after realizing what was happening.

"Just now!" Ye Lang said.

"..."

Is this kid playing a trick on someone?

Everyone had this thought in their minds, after all, Ye Lang's tone and behavior made it seem like he was toying with the Satellite, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

In fact, Ye Lang's behavior and words were very simple: someone spilled porridge on his face, so he retaliated. That's called getting revenge for every wrong done to him!

Asking about the Satellite's name was merely a matter of aristocratic politeness, and it was only to confirm that he did not recognize it. The subsequent question was a complete answer: when? Of course, it was just now.

"Whoosh..."

Everyone saw that after becoming enraged, Satellite was about to draw his sword, but at the last moment, he was stopped by the Young Master Liu beside him.

"Brother Wei, this is just a small matter. It's beneath your dignity to act like this. How will you ever face people here again?" Young Master Liu said with a smile.

"Brother Liu is absolutely right. It's all because that kid is too hateful. I was so angry that I lost my mind!" Satellite straightened his expression and then looked very Orthodox God, as if nothing had just happened.

"We are the upper class, don't lower yourselves to their level!" Satellite looked at Ye Lang and the others with disdain.

"Hey, you Satellite Young Master, did you leave some porridge on your face for a midnight snack? If you don't mind, I have some leftovers here," Ye Lang said rather "rudely."

"..."

"Ha ha..."

This scene is hilarious! The Satellite looks so serious and arrogant, but it forgot to wipe the Bird's Nest Porridge off its face, which made the whole Myriad Flowers Tower laugh.

"You brat! You'll be sorry!! Madam, come here!!" Satellite's face turned red and white in turns. He couldn't lash out now, so he could only use his status to intimidate her.

For example, he could find the madam and ask Cold-Blooded Fifth his companion for help. He figured they were newcomers and didn't know the rules, not even recognizing him. If the madam came out, she could definitely get them to leave Ye Lang and follow him.

But he was wrong from the start. Cold-Blooded Fifth Xuewu and his companion were not from this place. Even if the madam came, or even if the owner came, he still couldn't get them to come.

Liu Feiyan smiled. She wanted to watch the show. With Ye Lang around, she wouldn't be afraid of anything, no matter how troublesome it was, because Ye Lang would always be there to protect her.

Cold-Blooded Fifth merely gave a faint sneer. She wasn't afraid of the Lineage. Behind her was the Cold-Blooded Group, and behind the Cold-Blooded Group was the entire empire. No matter how powerful a family was, it was still just a family.

The Little Princess was still eating, completely oblivious to what was happening outside. She seemed to have developed a new habit: as long as Ye Lang was around, she wouldn't care about anything else.