Jia Lie Bi Still in the same position, holding the brocade box, sitting on the chair but only dared to sit half of his buttocks.
The door was pushed open.
Jia Lie Bi jumped up from the chair like a spring. His movements were so fast that he didn't look like a middle-aged man who had stayed up all night.
However, when Jia Lie Bi saw the person coming in clearly, his whole body froze.
The first person to come in was Ya Fei, who was wearing a red dress and was radiant. No problem.
But following Ya Fei, he knew that boy and that face, even if it turned into ashes!
This is the murderer who maimed his own son and elder in the intelligence portrait!
"Jia Lie Patriarch, I've been waiting for a long time."
Ya Fei walked to the main seat with a smile and sat down, pointing to the seat next to him.
"Sit down, why are you standing?"
Lu Heng sat down next to Ya Fei, crossed his legs, and looked at Jia Lie Bi with a half-smile:
"Hey, Jia Lie clan leader, you have quite a lot of dark circles under your eyes? Didn't you sleep well last night? Are you thinking, how can you cut me into pieces?"
"No... don't dare! Never dare!"
Jia Lie Bi's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.
He looked at Lu Heng's careless yet playful look, and the last trace of luck in his heart disappeared.
This is no ordinary boy.
He can be so casual in front of Ya Fei, and even let Ya Fei pour him tea...
This fucking guy is definitely someone you can't mess with!
"Master Lu is joking..."
Jia Lie Bi's voice was dry. He put the brocade box in his hand tremblingly on the table and pushed it over with both hands.
"Before, the dog was blind and bumped into Master Lu.
Today Jia Lie Bi is here to apologize. Here are five Fourth Rank Yao Cai Blood Demon Flower, two Fifth-Grade Medicinal Herbs, and two Fourth Tier Magic Core as... as a shock payment to Master Lu."
Lu Heng raised his eyebrows and glanced at the brocade box.
Fourth Rank Yao Cai and Fifth-Grade Medicinal Herbs?
For Wutan City, this kind of handwriting is indeed a big loss.
But Lu Heng did not reach out to pick it up, but leaned back and looked at these things quietly.
Jia Lie Bi kept bending down to push the brocade box, his hands hanging in the air, trembling slightly.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
For Jia Lie Bi, every second is like being fried in a frying pan.
Lu Heng didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to pick up the tea cup on the table. The tea lid gently scraped the rim of the cup, making a crisp "ding" sound.
The sound was not loud, but in this silent room, it was like thunder on the ground. Jia Lie Bi was so frightened that his whole body trembled and his legs and legs twisted.
"Tsk."
Lu Heng curled his lips and took a sip of tea. The tea was a bit cold.
He put down the tea cup, and then slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes swept around the brocade box, and finally fell on Jia Lie Bi's pale face.
"Jia Lie Patriarch, what are you doing?"
Lu Heng leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on his thighs, with an unpredictable smile on his face.
"Didn't we just have a fight yesterday? Why are the gifts coming today?
If this spreads out, others will think that I, Lu Heng, am bullying others."
Jia Lie Bi heard that the corners of his mouth twitched.
But at this moment, given his courage, he didn't dare to refute even a word.
"Young Master Lu, you are serious! You are serious!"
Jia Lie Bi wiped the soybean-sized cold sweat on his forehead, and the sound was as dry as two pieces of broken sandpaper rubbing against each other.
"What happened yesterday was all because of the blindness of that treacherous son who bumped into the young master.
This is an apology, an apology, and a little bit of... respect from the Jia Lie Family to the young master."
As he said that, he pushed the brocade box forward again, as if he was afraid that Lu Heng wouldn't see it.
Ya Fei sat aside, holding a delicate round fan in his hand, shaking it one by one.
Her peach blossom eyes went back and forth between Lu Heng and Jia Lie Bi, with a playful smile on her red lips.
This little bastard is not very young, but he is very skilled in manipulating people's hearts.
Look, this Jia Lie Bi is so frightening, I guess I almost forgot my last name right now.
Lu Heng is not in a hurry to answer.
He said slowly, not loudly, but it made Jia Lie Bi's heart beat up and down with that rhythm,
"This kind of thing is rare in Wutan City. Is the Jia Lie clan leader a rich man?"
"As long as the young master likes it, it doesn't matter."
Jia Lie Bi quickly apologized, the muscles on his face were a little stiff when he smiled.
"There are some other things in the warehouse. If the young master likes them, I will have them delivered to me another day."
"Don't."
Lu Heng raised his hand to interrupt him,
"No reward for no merit. Besides..."
He paused, and his tone suddenly became a little erratic,
"I am the most reasonable person. I will not offend others unless they offend me. If your son had not extended his claws so long, he would not have ended up like that. Are you right?"
"Yes, yes! The young master has taught you a lesson!" Jia Lie Bi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"I'll interrupt when I get back... Oh no, I've locked up the traitor for three years! No, five years! I won't let him step out of the house for five years!"
"That's your family matter, it has nothing to do with me."
Lu Heng finally reached out and took the heavy brocade box over.
Jia Lie Bi Seeing this scene, the heart hanging in my throat finally fell back into my stomach with a bang.
Received!
Just be willing to accept the things!
There is no one in this world who accepts a gift and continues to kill him. As long as he is willing to accept it, the problem will be temporarily overcome.
Jia Lie Bi felt that the clothes on his back were soaked through and felt cold against his body. It was very uncomfortable, but he felt extremely relaxed at the moment.
"Okay."
Lu Heng closed the lid with a snap, flipped his wrist, and the brocade box disappeared out of thin air, and was put into Storage Ring.
This smooth space storage method made Jia Lie Bi's eyelids jump again.
Lu Heng stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked down at Jia Lie Bi, who was still bent over.
"I have collected the things, and this matter is over."
Lu Heng's voice was calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger, "However, Jia Lie patriarch, I also want to give you a message."
Jia Lie Bi tensed up and quickly raised his ears. "Master, please speak. I am all ears."
Lu Heng took a step forward, and that invisible sense of oppression approached instantly.
"This Wutan City is not big, but the water is not shallow."
Lu Heng patted Jia Lie Bi on the shoulder. The force was not strong, but it made half of Jia Lie Bi's body numb.
"When doing business, do business well, don't always think about doing something that is not enough.
You are lucky this time, I am in a good mood. If there is another time..."
Lu Heng didn't finish his words, he just chuckled.
The laughter was very soft, falling on Jia Lie Bi's ears, but it was more biting than the cold wind of Jiuyou Hell.
"I understand! I understand!"
Jia Lie Bi nodded repeatedly, the sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks and into his collar,
"I will strictly discipline my people when I go back. This misunderstanding will never happen again! Never!"
"Well, go ahead."
Lu Heng waved his hand as if chasing away a fly, "Don't let those elders of your family gossip outside. I don't like it to be too noisy."
"Yes! I'm resigning! Resigning!"
Jia Lie Bi As if he was amnesty, he didn't dare to turn around. He just hunched over and retreated step by step to the door. Then he turned around and left the suffocating room as if he was running away.
Seeing Jia Lie Bi running away in embarrassment, Ya Fei finally couldn't help it and burst out laughing.
She stood up, swayed her waist and walked to Lu Heng, stretched out a slender finger, and lightly poked Lu Heng on the forehead.
"You are such a little rascal."