Zhuo Bufan didn't take it to heart. She had seen too many people like this. He was only here to investigate about Shura.
In the banquet hall, there were layers of crystal chandeliers in the shape of inverted triangles, shining brightly. On the wall, there were bronze lamps in the style of Europe in the 18th century. It was full of the exotic atmosphere of the nobles.
"Young Master Hou, I heard that even Young Master Cao came to the banquet held by my uncle today." A tall and thin man said flatteringly.
Hearing his words, people couldn't help but look at Cao Baichuan. Cao Baichuan took a sip of wine to drown his sorrows, and turned his face away.
The Young Master Cao they were talking about was not Cao Baichuan. Cao Baichuan was only the son of Cao Baichuan's branch brother. The Young Master Cao they were talking about was Cao Simiao, the son of Cao Baichuan's biological sister. Because his sister passed away early, Cao Baichuan took Cao Simiao as his successor. The difference between the two was like the difference between a king and a third-rate star.
"Our family just got in touch with Young Master Cao, and we have some cooperation. Young Master Cao is giving us face by coming," Hou Chenhuang said modestly, but the pride on his face was obvious to everyone.
Everyone was talking about the things in the circle, and no one paid attention to Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan kept staring at Huang Yiyun, trying to find some clues from her.
Huang Yiyun went to the washroom alone, and Zhuo Bufan followed her secretly.
As soon as he turned the corner of the tunnel, Zhuo Bufan stopped. Huang Yiyun was staring at him coldly.
"Are you done following me? I noticed you staring at me. I am charming, but do you think you deserve me? "Huang Yiyu looked at him up and down, and then sneered, full of disdain.
There were so many men who coveted her beauty, and she was tired of them. Women liked to be noticed by men, but if it was a toad, it would be too disappointing.
Zhuo Bufan furrowed her brows and rubbed her nose, "I think you must be mistaken. I'm only following you because I want to know who the person behind you is."
"What do you mean by the person behind me? What nonsense are you talking about? "Huang Yiyun's cold eyebrows jumped, and a trace of panic flashed through his eyes.
Zhuo Bufan shook her head and said, "Even now, you still refuse to tell me the truth. What exactly is your relationship with Shura? Ordinary people don't use Spirit Soothing Grass. The necklace you gave Chu Lingding contained this thing, right?"
"What did you say? I don't know anything about Asura or Steadying Grass. If you don't leave, I will kill you.
I'll embarrass you. "Huang Yiyun's brows were twisted into a knot as she spoke in a cold voice.
Zhuo Bufan had never been threatened by a woman in his life. He was about to say something.
Suddenly, the door of the washroom opened. Cao Baichuan and Kong Jianbo walked out and stared coldly at Zhuo Bufan.
"Oh, it's Zhuo Bufan. You're actually flirting with a girl here, and it's Young Master Hou's girl. You've got guts." Cao Baichuan stared at Zhuo Bufan mockingly and smiled.
Kong Jianbo saw him go to Pingshan Town and get intimate with Qiu Jinse. Today, he got together with Chu Lingding. Now, he even came to harass Huang Yiyun. He was so jealous that he was about to explode. "You're just a poor man. You have the right to flirt with girls. Why don't you take a look at yourself first?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Jianbo suddenly flew backward. His back hit the sink, and he was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. He knelt on the ground with a thud.
"How dare you!" Cao Baichuan pointed at Zhuo Bufan with a fierce look on his face.
He had long disliked Zhuo Bufan. He couldn't find a chance to deal with him in Pingshan Town. Now that he dared to cause trouble in Young Master Hou's territory, he had to take the opportunity to teach Zhuo Bufan a lesson.
"Zhuo Bufan, you flirted with Young Master Hou's girl. Kong Jianbo was a righteous man, but you actually dared to hit him. You don't respect Young Master Hou and me at all," Cao Baichuan said loudly.
Zhuo Bufan was still calm. He said lightly, "Who do you think you are?"
Hearing his words, Cao Baichuan felt like his lungs were about to explode.
Crazy.
That was really crazy.
Many people heard the noise and came over immediately. Hou Chen Huang, Chu Lingding, and the others were among them. They saw Cao Baichuan and Zhuo Bufan fighting against each other, Kong Jianbo lying on the ground, and Huang Yiyun looking innocent and pitiful. They all frowned.
"Young Master Cao, what happened?" Hou Chen Huang squeezed through the crowd with a martini in his hand and asked with a frown.
Cao Baichuan pointed at Zhuo Bufan immediately and said, "Young Master Hou, this guy flirted with Miss Huang in the washroom. Luckily, we saw it. Otherwise, Miss Huang would have suffered a great loss. This guy found out and hit her. I think he doesn't respect us at all."
"Young Master Hou, you have to help me." Huang Yiyun's eyes were misty. She looked so pitiful. She ran to Hou Chen Huang and sobbed softly.
No wonder she graduated from the School of Performing Arts in Hudu City. She cried so easily.
Hou Chen Huang was not an idiot. He felt it was strange. However, Cao Baichuan and Huang Yiyun both pointed their swords at Zhuo Bufan. If he didn't say anything, he would be regarded as a coward.
"Wow, who is this guy? How dare he touch Young Master Hou's woman? Is he tired of living? "
"As the saying goes, dying under a peony is also a romantic." Someone sneered.
Everyone was waiting for a good show. They looked at Zhuo Bufan. He slightly lowered his eyes and didn't say anything, as if he had admitted it.
"Zhuo Bufan, you are Miss Chu's friend. I am not the kind of person who doesn't know right from wrong. As the saying goes, a gentleman loves beauty and takes it in a proper way. If you don't give me an explanation today, I won't let you leave here." Hou Chen Huang said blandly, but his tone was arrogant.
At this moment, Chu Lingding stood up and frowned, "I think this is just a misunderstanding. Zhuo Bufan wouldn't do such a thing."
In Ping Town, when Zhuo Bufan sent her to the inn to rest, she was still in a coma. If Zhuo Bufan was a hooligan, she wouldn't be fine.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Chu Lingding. She didn't expect that Chu Lingding would stand up for her at this critical moment.
A cold light flashed in Huang Yiyun's eyes. "Lingding, you must have misjudged him. He really was flirting with me … Don't you believe what I said?"
Huang Yiyun's words made Chu Lingding stiff. One was her best friend for many years, and the other was Zhuo Bufan, whom she had only known for a few days. Who should she believe?
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