Jiang Junling was very low-key, but when he arrived, he was not low-key at all.
If one were to say that when the general walked over, he was like a magnet that automatically attracted the people around him to pay their respects. Then Jiang Junling was like a large piece of blooming rape flower field, not only the small bees nearby rushed towards him, but also the bees in the distance rushed towards Jiang Junling in groups.
Magnets could only affect some metal objects at close range, but the flower field could affect the bees in the entire nature.
As an elder brother, such a sharp contrast really made people feel very uncomfortable.
The vast starry sky and earth automatically formed a human wall, and the human wall arrow went straight towards Jiang Junling.
Everyone inside the human wall felt that they were doing it very casually and secretly, but from the perspective of a bystander, Fang Yan felt that their actions … were really like a group of sneaky thieves.
Jiang Junling was surrounded by a larger crowd, and even the eyes of the people around him were all blocked.
Fang Yan and his friends once again became outsiders.
What was gratifying was that Summer had been standing by his side. Never leaving.
Fang Yan's friends really liked Summer, and there were even people who secretly asked Fang Yan if Summer was his girlfriend or if Summer had a boyfriend …
Qin Shaofeng breathed a sigh of relief and made a 'bye bye' gesture to Fang Yan, indicating that Fang Yan should quickly get lost before Jiang Junling had time to deal with him.
It had to be said that this action was very rude, but he was indeed thinking for Fang Yan's sake.
Fang Yan smiled and shook his head. Qin Shaofeng sneered and no longer paid attention to him.
"Are you envious?" Asked Summer, who was holding a glass of red wine. Her long hair was scattered over her shoulders, and the ends of her hair were slightly curled, forming a beautiful arc. Her shoulders were slightly exposed, and the large snow-white chest was dazzling. She used a perfume that Fang Yan did not know, that smell was very light, but also distant. It was as if he was going to bring people into his dreams at any time. After a pause, he continued, "Every man wants to stand in that position, right?"
"Maybe you'll think I'm hypocritical if I say this," Fang Yan said. "I don't envy you at all. I wasn't like him, and I wasn't like most men, either. What they wanted was to sit on the throne of the world and lie on the knees of beautiful women. No matter where I go, I'll be the center of attention … I don't want to live such a life. Pretend. Tired. "
"I just want to be a quiet teacher and pass on my life's knowledge to my lovely students. He didn't ask for a good life, but he didn't want to waste his time with them. In his spare time, he would read a few poetry collections, write a few calligraphy pieces, sit by the window and listen to the rain, or go to a teahouse to get drunk … He would marry a wife who was not very beautiful. Of course, she could also be very beautiful and give birth to a few clever children. I feel like my life is complete. This is the life I want. "
Xia Chen was sluggish for a long time, then he let out a weak sigh and said, "Although I know what you said is false, I still feel that … this kind of life is very beautiful. It's very exciting. "
Ye Fengsheng glanced at Fang Yan and said, "I think you might as well sit on the throne of the world and lie on the knees of beautiful women … Looking at you pretending like this, I feel tired."
In front of beautiful women, there were many cases of brothers stabbing each other. This was the case all over the world.
"You don't understand." Fang Yan had a sad look on his face, as if it was hard to find a confidant in the world. "You don't understand."
Jiang Junling was very gentlemanly. More and more people came to greet him, and they would also take the initiative to greet some elders or important people.
The crowd would eventually disperse. When Jiang Junling's group of people once again appeared in Fang Yan's field of vision, Fang Yan knew that his misfortune was coming again.
What was surprising was that those people didn't even look at him. Even Jiang Junling didn't look at him, as if he had never seen this person's existence.
The person who had just scolded Qin Shaofeng was a girl with short hair. In this kind of situation, she walked alone in jeans and a white shirt. She looked young and fashionable, but at the same time, she didn't fit in with the rest of the crowd.
However, everyone treated her as a child, and no one was too picky about her clothes.
Jiang Rong strode in front of Qin Shaofeng, who was hiding behind the stone corridor, and pulled him out, shouting, "Qin Shaofeng, tell me clearly, who does my brother have a grudge with?"
"No grudge, no grudge." Qin Shaofeng's heart was full of bitterness. He just wanted to distance himself from Fang Yan with a few words of gossip, how did the petty Jiang family hear it? "I'm talking about conflict. It's just a little conflict. "
"Who has a conflict with my brother? How come I didn't know about this? "Jiang Rong clearly didn't want to stop here, and continued to pursue.
"I only heard about it," Qin Shaofeng said. "I heard that when Second Brother was in Flower City, he had some conflict with a guy called Fang Yan … You know that I have a loose tongue, and I like to talk nonsense when I hear something. Usually, when he hears something, he likes to talk nonsense. Maybe there's no such thing. "
"Of course there's no such thing," Jiang Rong said. "Who is Fang Yan? Never heard of him. "
Never heard of him!
These four words expressed the Jiang family's attitude towards the conflict between the Jiang Family Ling and Fang Yan.
Never heard of this, never heard of a person called Fang Yan.
How could a small character like Fang Yan be placed together with Jiang Junling?
The greatest humiliation was being ignored.
Qin Shaofeng glanced at where Fang Yan was standing, and said, "Good that you haven't heard of him. I haven't heard of him either. He's probably some small character that's not famous. I think those rumors are fake. Who can be a match for a genius like Second Young Master? "
"Hmph, good that you know," Jiang Rong said coldly. "Qin Shaofeng, watch your mouth, or I'll tear it apart."
"That won't do," Qin Shaofeng said with a smile. "How can I drink and pick up girls if I tear it apart? I'll rely on this face and this mouth to make a living! "
Jiang Rong finally saw Fang Yan, or rather, she glanced at where Fang Yan was standing.
Then, she frowned and asked, "Who are they? How come I've never seen them before? "
This question was difficult for Qin Shaofeng to answer.
He had just said that he hadn't heard of Fang Yan, so he naturally didn't know him. If he didn't know him, then how could he explain the fact that Fang Yan was standing here?
"Who brought them?" Jiang Rong asked.
Bruce Lee's face was livid, but he still walked out of the crowd and said, "I brought them."
Fang Yan and Li Xiaotian didn't receive an invitation to the banquet. He did bring them in through his connections. This kind of thing couldn't be hidden. If they were found out, it would be more embarrassing. It was better to stand up and bear the responsibility himself.
Jiang Rong looked at Bruce Lee, looked him up and down with a very sharp and mature look, and asked, "Who are you?"
"Bruce Lee," Bruce Lee replied.
"Oh." Jiang Rong laughed. "The Bruce Lee who has the same name as the international superstar. I've heard of you. I heard that your kung fu is very good, and your character is also very good … But, who are those people you brought? They shouldn't have received an invitation from the organizer, right? You brought such an unknown person in. If anything happens, are you going to be responsible for it? Can you bear the responsibility? "
"They are all my friends, my younger brothers. I can promise … "
"No one wants to listen to your promise." Jiang Rong interrupted Bruce Lee's words and said, "After it happens, any guarantee is useless. If something happens to Young Master Qin Shaofeng, or if he is injured by your friends, how will you compensate him? What's the use of your promise at that time? "
"… What do you mean?" Bruce Lee clenched and loosened his fists, trying to keep his expression gentle and calm.
He knew that he couldn't be angry, he couldn't be angry. Once he was angry, things would be more difficult later.
"What meaning can I have? The key is still your own idea. Correct your own mistakes, clean up your own mess … You brought people who were not invited into the club, which is not in line with the rules of the banquet. And these people may be aggressive. As invited guests of the banquet, we have the right to ask the club to deal with this matter. Of course, I don't mind giving you face and letting you deal with it yourself. You deal with it cleanly, lest the people of the Maple Leaf Club come out to clear the place, and you will lose face, right? "Jiang Rong was not old, but his words were sharp. And he was reasonable, as if he was completely standing in Bruce Lee's point of view to consider the problem.
This was a blatant threat!
Everyone knew that this was a threat to Bruce Lee by the Jiang family.
Bruce Lee broke the rules first, if the Jiang family really asked the club to deal with this matter, the club could only follow the Jiang family's request and expel Fang Yan and Li Xiaotian.
First, they were not invited guests of the banquet, but vagrants who got in through the 'back door'.
Second, in front of Fang Yan and the Jiang family, the club would naturally choose the Jiang family. Who would be willing to favor a young man with no foundation?
Moreover, it was only a little girl of the Jiang family who came out to deal with this matter. The other important people of the Jiang family did not come out, as if they didn't care about what happened here.
From the beginning to the end, Jiang Junling did not say a word, not even looking at Fang Yan. What happened here had nothing to do with him.
Yes, he didn't need to do it himself, as a General could handle this matter.
In his eyes, Fang Yan was just an insignificant person who did not matter.
Jiang Junling thought so, and so did everyone present.
Expel!
This was an expulsion!
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