For Wei Junliang, what he cared about right now was not his face but the face of the person upstairs.
He was full of confidence, but his meaning was already very clear.
Just now, Duke Qin had glanced down a few times. It was clear that he had thoughts about these two beautiful women. Of course, Wei Junliang himself also had thoughts about them, but in front of Duke Qin, he could only give way.
Only by satisfying Duke Qin could the Wei family advance further. This was not only his intention, but also the intention of his father, the assistant minister.
Although he hadn't been in Jingdou for long, during this time, as long as he announced his father's name, any woman would throw themselves at him. Even in Jingdou, an assistant minister was considered a high-ranking official in court.
If he went back with his tail between his legs, not only would he lose face, but he would also be laughed at by the people above him. He would probably also leave a bad impression with Duke Qin.
Wei Junliang's expression completely darkened. In a cold voice, he said, "Miss, you won't give me face like this, will you?"
Wan Ruoqing stood up and quietly said, "Sir, please go back."
"B * tch, you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"
At this moment, Wei Junliang could no longer suppress the humiliation and anger in his heart. He raised the wine cup in his hand and splashed it toward her face.
Wan Ruoqing's expression changed. As she retreated, a white hand appeared in front of her eyes and blocked all the wine. As she retreated, she accidentally bumped into a chair and lost her balance. At this moment, another arm seized the opportunity to wrap around her slender waist …
Time seemed to return to two years ago. That night in Ning Wang Manor, he seemed to have appeared in such a manner.
The pain from her calf seemed to disappear into thin air. When Li Yi turned around and asked her, "Are you alright?" She shook her head, and a faint blush rose to her face.
To the side, Zeng Zuimo raised her head and glanced at him. Her gaze quickly moved away.
Wei Junliang narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man who had appeared in front of him. He said in a cold tone, "A hero saving the damsel in distress?"
Although he had blocked the wine, Li Yi noticed that Wan Ruoqing's clothes were still stained with a few drops of wine. He shook his hand to get rid of some of the wine and walked over. He wiped the back of his hand on the luxurious clothes of the son of the assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites. He said, "This girl's clothes are dirty. You have to pay for it. I am honest with you. Ten thousand taels of silver. Remember to send it over before tomorrow. You should be able to easily find out where they live. Remember, ten thousand taels, not a penny less. "
Wei Junliang was stunned by his action. By the time he reacted, there were already a few handprints on his clothes.
Although this piece of clothing was expensive, it was not the most important thing at the moment.
How dare he talk to me like that?
That woman's clothes — compensation of ten thousand taels?
He really dared to say it …
The people above should have seen what happened below. At this moment, Wei Junliang had no time to think about why the young man in front of him had the confidence to say these things to him. Instead, he calmed down and said lightly, "I want his hand."
The two strong men who had been standing behind him heard this and walked up expressionlessly.
"I want his hand."
This sentence was somewhat familiar. Li Yi felt like he had heard it somewhere, and it shouldn't be too long ago.
Then he remembered where he had heard it. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. These young people always wanted someone's hand. Although it was cool to say such things, if they couldn't do it, they would be suspected of being too pretentious.
Doing things in a low-key manner, being a low-key person, there weren't many young people like him nowadays.
In fact, when Wei Junliang came down, the shopkeeper of the restaurant had been watching from the side. He knew that the person in front of him was the son of the new assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites. He had just moved to the capital and was in the limelight. Even the people behind him couldn't afford to offend him.
This kind of battle was something he really didn't want to participate in, but if there really was a big mess in this restaurant, then this would be the end of his career as a shopkeeper.
However, as soon as he stepped forward, before he could even show a flattering smile, he was glared at by Wei Junliang coldly. He shivered and immediately retreated.
Seeing the two people walk towards Li Yi, Wan Ruoqing and Zeng Zuimo's expressions both changed. Although they knew that he seemed to know some martial arts, the two people in front of them seemed a bit imposing.
The sloppy old man sat firmly in his seat. The big white rabbit was gone. He habitually tossed a broad bean into his mouth and said, "Don't panic, don't panic. It doesn't matter how many of these people come. You have to believe in your man."
At this moment, he sighed in his heart and even felt a tinge of sourness. No matter where this brat was, there was no lack of beautiful women by his side, whether it was at home or outside, or even in the Kingdom of Qi. That girl surnamed Lin must have some special feelings for him. To think that when he was young, Xu Tian could be considered to be elegant and elegant, attracting the admiration of countless women. How could it be that at that time, he was only focused on martial arts …
As he thought of this, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face.
Being interrupted like this, the two women blushed at the same time. Zeng Zuimo turned back to glare at him and secretly spat. But at this moment, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground could be heard.
Looking back at the scene in front of them, both Wan Ruoqing and Zeng Zuimo were a bit stunned.
The two men fell to the ground, each holding an arm. Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads.
Wei Junliang's mouth was wide open and the shopkeeper's face was full of shock. Several of the diners who were paying attention to this table dropped their chopsticks to the ground.
No matter how one looked at it, it was hard to tell that the two strong men did not even have the slightest ability to fight back in front of this frail-looking young man!
When Li Yi walked over to Wei Junliang, the latter's expression had already changed a bit, but it was not obvious. He only said coldly, "No matter who you are, you can't bear the price for touching me."
Li Yi smiled and reached out to tug at the corner of his mouth. He shook his head and said, "Young man, don't keep saying things like 'face' and 'price' all the time. That's not good."
The scene before them was really quite dramatic.
The two were about the same age. In fact, Wei Junliang looked a bit older.
So when the young man put on the appearance of an elder and said those words to Wei Junliang as if he was reprimanding a junior, the scene was a bit out of control.
At that moment, someone in the corner laughed.
Even though the scene before them was beyond their expectations and they couldn't help but laugh, it also showed that this young man had a lot of scruples about the title of the Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Rites.
After all, Wei Junliang was the son of the Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Rites. If he really treated him like how he treated the two guards and crippled one of his arms, things would be irreversible.
Wei Junliang was naturally furious that his face was pulled in front of everyone. He wanted to say, "Who the f * ck are you?" but he didn't dare to.
If he really angered this madman, it wouldn't be worth it if he got hurt.
But after this, he had to vent his anger!
This madman in front of him and the two women, they — — could not escape from his hands!
This guy called Wei Junliang was very stubborn. When he pulled him, it was far from the feeling of Xiao Huan and Miss.Liu. Li Yi let go of his hand and patted his shoulder. He said, "Remember to pay for the clothes. Don't forget."
Then he said to the shopkeeper, "Please hurry the kitchen, the food is too slow …"
The shopkeeper was stunned on the spot.
How could he still think of eating at a time like this? Did he really think that they could eat this meal in peace?
This person doesn't treat the Assistant Minister as an Assistant Minister …
After saying that, Li Yi raised his head and looked at a certain place upstairs.
He sighed softly with a complicated expression on his face.
It was really … a small world!
When he looked away, a sharp glint appeared in his eyes.
"Some things, if done too much, will become meaningless …"
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