What kind of face is this?!
His classmates looked at him differently. After all, a beautiful lady with red sleeves has always been a man's dream. Who doesn't like a beautiful woman? It's human nature for young people to admire beauty. For a moment, the atmosphere inside was boiling. Everyone rushed to ask Master Xu: "Yuanbo, how did you invite Master Liu?!"
"Yuanbo, you actually managed to invite Master Liu! Why didn't you tell me before?!"
In fact, Master Xu himself was still confused. He did ask someone to go to Tianxiang Tower to invite a lady, but how could he have thought that this invitation would turn out to be the person who was in charge of Tianxiang Tower!
Others may not know, but he knows that Mr. Liu had even rejected his father.
It is said that Mr. Liu has someone backing him up, so he is very willful and selfish, and rarely gives face to the powerful and influential people he looks down upon.
He opened his mouth, but the current atmosphere did not allow him to say anything that would spoil the mood, so he smiled mysteriously: "Nothing, nothing, it's just that Master Liu is honoring me with his presence!"
Everyone laughed. "What Yuanbo said is really hard to answer! Why doesn't Mr. Liu appreciate our efforts?!"
The atmosphere became more cheerful: "I want to ask Master Liu to sing Bodhisattva Man! I heard that Master Liu is a master at singing this!"
"I haven't met Miss Liu yet! I heard that Miss Liu is as beautiful as a lotus flower emerging from water, as beautiful as a fairy from heaven!"
Everyone started talking at once.
Young Master Xu felt more satisfied than ever before. He smiled happily and went to open the door himself to invite Mr. Liu in.
Who knew that when he opened the door, he didn't see the shadow of Mr. Liu. He was stunned for a moment, and then asked the waiter: "Where is the person?"
The waiter scratched his head, hesitating with an embarrassed look on his face. He was forced to be vague, so he shrank his neck and answered carefully: "Young Master, this... Mr. Liu said that he went to the wrong place and went to Young Master Sun's private room again..."
Xu Yuanbo was stunned. For a moment, he felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head, chilling him to the bone.
The people inside already felt something was wrong, and when they came out and saw no one, they couldn't help but ask, "Hey, didn't they say that Mr. Liu was coming? Where is he?"
Xu Yuanbo looked grim.
He had just had a quarrel with Sun Wencai and suppressed Sun Wencai. Now Mr. Liu is no longer with him but has gone to Sun Wencai. Where is his face
He was silent for a moment.
At this time, the ladies invited by Master Xu also came with their pipa or guqin. Although they were all graceful, how could they compare with Master Liu? Everyone's expectations had already been raised by Master Liu, but now they only saw a few ordinary ladies. How could they accept it? They all complained.
At this moment, a clear piano sound suddenly rang out, followed by a string of pleasant piano sounds like clear spring water flowing out.
The sound of the piano was melodious, sometimes like water drops falling on a jade plate, sometimes like a gentle breeze blowing on the face, and everyone was mesmerized by the sound.
Cheers were heard coming from the private room not far away.
Someone with sharp ears suddenly shouted, "Aren't these Sun Wencai's gang? How did the Liu family get taken away by them?"
The young men couldn't help but look at Xu Yuanbo. They all watched the fun and shouted, "Yuanbo, you let Sun Wencai's grandson bully us like this?!"
"Ms. Liu clearly came to our place first, so why was he asked to leave?! Is he worthy?!"
Xu Yuanbo's face turned pale.
He had just had a conflict with Sun Wencai. When the two gangs started fighting, his side had the upper hand and suppressed Sun Wencai. If Sun Wencai took the person away now, how could he save face
I’m afraid that this matter will spread throughout the Imperial College and Hedong Academy tomorrow.
It was already very embarrassing, and with the gang of playboys around him fanning the flames, Xu Yuanbo could no longer bear it and kicked open Sun Wencai's door angrily.
At this time, Sun Wencai and his companions were so excited that they did not know what was going on. After listening to Mr. Liu playing the piano, they were clapping and praising him. Suddenly, the door of the room was kicked open. Everyone was stunned for a moment, but when they saw that it was Xu Yuanbo and his group, they all sneered again.
With the beauty in front of him and the old grudge in front of him, Sun Wen was the first to jump up: "Xu Yuanbo, what are you doing!?"
Xu Yuanbo looked around with a gloomy expression, and his eyes fell on Liu Dajia's face, which was covered with a veil. He could not help but be stunned. Even through the veil, he could tell from her eyes how beautiful the face of this beauty was behind the veil.
He snorted and went towards Mr. Liu without saying a word.
Sun Wencai would never let him have his wish, so he immediately stood in front of Mr. Liu and pushed Xu Yuanbo sternly: "Why am I asking you? Mr. Liu is my guest!"
"Get out of here!" Xu Yuanbo was extremely impatient. He became even more annoyed when he saw Sun Wencai coming up to him with a look of indignation on his face. When Sun Wencai even pushed him, he could no longer bear it and reached out and punched Sun Wencai hard in the face.
The maid beside Mrs. Liu screamed in surprise.
The people on Sun Wencai's side came to their senses and decided not to let him suffer this loss. They immediately got angry and rushed forward, punching and kicking each other, and the scene became chaotic.
Sun Wencai himself had reached the limit of his patience. He had already suffered a loss over the private room. It was clearly he who booked the private room first, but Xu Yuanbo insisted on snatching it from him. Well, he finally gave in.
But what is Xu Yuanbo doing now? !
Mr. Liu clearly said that he came to play for them because he was invited by a distinguished guest, but Xu Yuanbo came to them blatantly to snatch him away!
Even if Xu Yuanbo is the grandson of the Second Prime Minister, it is too much!
Do you really think his Sun family is made of mud?!
He cursed without hesitation, rolled up his sleeves and walked forward to fight with Xu Yuanbo.
When the waiter heard the noise and rushed over to stop the fight, how could they stop it? Young Master Xu had been beaten black and blue.
But in comparison, Young Master Xu was not the worst off, because Sun Wencai was beaten so hard that his mouth and nose were bleeding, his sleeve was torn, and the other part of his sleeve was torn off at some point, exposing half of his elbow. He looked in a miserable state and extremely angry.
The waiter and the shopkeeper were extremely anxious. How could they possibly deal with this bunch of second-generation rich kids
Fortunately, they did not have to worry for too long. People from the Five Cities Army were patrolling the streets downstairs. When they heard that there was trouble here, they hurried over and saw the two sides fighting to the death.
The shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief.
The captain of the Wucheng Bingmasi suddenly felt his scalp tingling, and even his head started to hurt when he saw this bunch of second-generation rich people.