"Young Master Yang, let me toast you."
Lin Ziyuan took the wine glass from the waiter, led Ye Bufan to Yang Xu, and smiled.
Yang Xu gave a curt "hmm" and slightly raised his eyes.
The next second, the wine glass in his hand shattered, and a chilling killing intent rose in his heart.
"It's you?!"
Yang Xu's face darkened, and his voice became hoarse.
His gaze was fixed on Ye Bufan, like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.
Beside them, Whitey and Blacky broke out in a cold sweat.
Especially Whitey, isn't he the scapegoat?
What's he doing here?
Oh no, oh no, this is really going to kill me!
He was the one who produced that photo. If Yang Xu finds out he's been fooled, he'll be in deep trouble.
No, we absolutely cannot give this kid a chance to explain himself.
The more murky the water, the better.
Whitey gritted his teeth, having already made up his mind.
At this moment, both Lin Ziyuan and Ye Bufan were stunned.
Lin Ziyuan: Something feels off. Could Ye Bufan have offended Yang Xu?
Ye Bufan: Who the hell is this kid? I don't even know him. Who is he trying to impress with that deadpan face?
"Young Master Yang, do you know... Brother Bufan?"
Lin Ziyuan originally wanted to say, "You know this subordinate of mine," but seeing Yang Xu's expression, he immediately changed his words.
Little did they know, they had missed an opportunity to explain.
"We've known each other for a long time."
Yang Xu's eyes were filled with gloom, and his tone was cold.
Seeing Ye Bufan acting as if nothing had happened, he almost couldn't suppress the murderous intent in his heart.
Did he really think that with Qin Yan protecting him, he wouldn't dare to make a move?
As the heir of the prestigious Yang Family, even if he kills this adulterer, would the Qin Family still turn against him?
Have we been friends for a long time?
This doesn't look like it. You two look like you've killed each other's fathers.
Lin Ziyuan muttered to himself, but then he thought that he was probably overthinking it.
At least one thing he was certain of was that the two had never met.
How could there be any deep-seated hatred?
Even if it exists, it's not a big deal.
Thinking of this, Lin Ziyuan decided to act as a peacemaker, smiling as he handed over the wine glass.
"Brother Bufan, this is Young Master Yang, the heir of the Yang Family in Capital."
Lin Ziyuan emphasized his words at the end.
The objective is already very clear.
What's it to me!
She's not a beauty, so I have no intention of getting to know her.
However, seeing Lin Ziyuan constantly giving him meaningful glances, Ye Bufan reluctantly accepted the wine glass.
He didn't toast Yang Xu, but instead drank it himself.
He then nodded casually, as if to say, "I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."
"Hiccup~"
Ye Bufan burped, quite calmly.
From the moment he first saw Yang Xu, he felt an instinctive sense of rejection and disgust.
It was just like when I first saw Jiang Cheng as a playboy, even worse.
But, after going through so much.
Jiang Cheng's "status" in his heart was naturally incomparable to that of Yang Xu.
We firmly hold onto first place!
It's already quite impressive that he was able to suppress his disgust and calmly have a drink with this kid.
Upon seeing this scene,
Lin Ziyuan's lips twitched; he no longer dared to look at Yang Xu's expression.
He cursed Ye Bufan tens of thousands of times in his heart.
Damn it, I'm about to come over and offer you a toast, and you're already putting on airs?
Very good, very good!
Yang Xu, enraged, laughed and threw the red wine in his glass away.
What followed was a resounding slap.
Smack!
Instantly, the entire banquet hall fell silent.
What happened?
"Who is that kid? What did he do to offend Young Master Yang?"
"Damn it, this kid is going to suffer a lot in the future."
Noticing the commotion, everyone turned to look.
Behind Yang Xu, Whitey breathed a sigh of relief.
God knows how nervous he was just now; it was as thrilling as riding a roller coaster.
Fearing that it might be accidentally exposed, I decided to fasten the Barbie button.
Ye Qingying glanced sideways at the Ye Family's location, her expression indifferent.
"Miss, I feel like this young man and the head of the family..."
Behind him, the old man was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
Ye Qingying was like a piece of ice that had never melted for a thousand years, exuding an aura that kept strangers at bay.
He said coldly, "Old Man Lu, you're talking too much."
Upon hearing this, Old Man Lu lowered his head, not daring to speak, but was deep in thought.
Ye Qingying at him indifferently, then her eyes narrowed.
Corner.
Jiang Cheng was happily watching all this while munching on sunflower seeds.
"You bastard, that person has a grudge against you, don't try to deny it."
Ding Shengnan lowered her voice, "Look at the gloating look on your face..."
"Oh yes, yes, you're so smart."
Jiang Cheng silently rolled his eyes. "I didn't say it wasn't, did I?"
Ding Shengnan:...
"You."
Seeing Jiang Cheng's perfunctory expression, Ding Shengnan gritted her teeth, extremely angry.
I wanted to open my mouth to speak, but it felt like something was blocking my way.
"Shh, don't talk, you're disturbing my show."
Jiang Cheng released his grip, his eyes fixed on the screen without blinking.
You damn bastard!
Looking at the apple that had landed in her hand, Ding Shengnan stomped her foot angrily and took a big bite.
Meanwhile, in the banquet hall.
Ye Bufan covered his burning face, his head buzzing.
Was he... beaten up?
The person who spilled his drink and slapped him last time was Qingcheng.
But she was his woman, and besides, she was protecting him, so he wasn't angry.
How dare this brat slap his handsome face?!
The old man hanged himself; he was tired of living.
Ye Bufan opened his eyes wide, his eyes filled with anger.
Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone him.
Doesn't he have any pride in front of everyone?
"I swear... you dare..."
"What do you mean, 'you'? It's an honor for you if my young master hits you, you know that?"
Suddenly, Whitey rushed forward and kicked out, saying fiercely.
Caught off guard, Ye Bufan was kicked again.
Seeing Ye Bufan, Whitey breathed a sigh of relief.
That was close; that kid almost blurted it out.
At this moment, Lin Wenxuan walked over and said politely,
"Brother Yang, this is a banquet hosted by my Lin Family. What you're doing seems a bit inappropriate, doesn't it?"
Many people nodded in agreement upon hearing this.
Even if this kid offended Yang Xu, he is still in the Lin Family, so he should be given some face.
Upon hearing this, Yang Xu narrowed his eyes slightly.
He smiled and said, "I didn't think this through. Little Fatty, come back."
"Yes, young master."
Whitey nodded and stepped back behind Yang Xu.
This action surprised everyone.
In Capital, who doesn't know Yang Xu's character? This time he actually backed down?
However, considering the recent scandals involving the Yang Family, everyone could understand.
It must have been Old Master Yang Family who issued the warning.
"Brother Yang is indeed a reasonable person. In that case, I have a solution."
Lin Wenxuan smiled and continued,
"Everyone knows that Brother Yang is the most outstanding young man in Capital and the number one martial artist."
"How about adding some fun to this banquet..."