Volume 1, Chapter 140 Chao Yu also came to Tianyaju.
Looking at the towering buildings in front of me.
The atmosphere is vigorous and vigorous.
The three words "Tian Ya Ju" are written in a flowing style.
Extraordinary momentum.
Wan Jin said, "Master, let's go in."
Ye Tingmu straightened his body and nodded slightly.
High-end places are naturally more solemn.
Following a few steps forward.
A maid in a dark cheongsam and with her hair tied high in a hairpin came trotting over.
The woman had a clean and elegant face, without any heavy makeup like those in brothels.
And lightly apply cinnabar between the eyebrows.
The word "elegant" already has three parts of charm.
She smiled at them and bowed.
"Sir, may I ask how many people there are?"
Upon hearing this, Wan Jin stepped forward and shouted at the top of his voice, "Are you blind? Can't you count by yourself?"
This loud shout really startled several people.
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but scratch his ears.
I cursed in my heart, is he so arrogant?
The woman was naturally frightened by his behavior and was shaking all over.
He was dressed in black and had a crew cut.
A face full of fat would look ferocious if he got a little angry.
The woman asked again in a low voice, but kept her head down.
"May I ask...do you have any reservations?"
A hint of surprise appeared in Wan Jin's eyes.
"No, lift your head up."
"I dare not."
Looking at the other person's appearance, Ye Tingmu couldn't help but shake his head.
He scolded, "Fatty, you are so arrogant."
Upon hearing this, Wan Jin nodded quickly.
"Yes, Master, I was a bit rude, but she obviously didn't give me face, which makes your apprentice look awkward."
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but twitch. It seemed that this fat guy was not a good person.
Just then, a man ran over.
As he ran, he laughed and said, "Hey, isn't this Master Wan? Please come in, please come in."
Wan Jin cut off his body.
Somewhat displeased, he said, "What does this person from your family mean? He doesn't give me the face of a million dollars, but asks me if I have a reservation. What? He looks down on me."
"Master Wan, you're joking. I'm new here and haven't met you before. I'm sorry for bumping into you. I apologize to you."
Wan Jin is unyielding.
"Humph, apologize? It's mainly because it affects my master's mood, you know?"
Ye Tingmu saw this and felt helpless again. He didn't know whether this fat man was always so domineering in the past, or he did it on purpose to show off his strength in front of him today.
But judging from the way he looked angry even though he wasn't angry inside, the latter is probably more likely.
The man glanced at Ye Tingmu, and after examining him, he quickly said, "Yes, yes, it's our management problem. How about I take charge and give you a free meal today as an apology?"
Wan Jin is a frequent customer here and also their major employer. They can't afford to offend him.
After hearing what the other party said, Wan Jin thought that his face was saved enough.
As long as I can show my strength in front of my master, that's enough.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s free or not.
He is not a man who is short of money.
He subconsciously glanced at Ye Tingmu's reaction, and then said loudly: "This young master needs you to waive the bill. Okay, lead the way. I want the largest private room."
"Okay, please come in."
Upon hearing this, Wan Jin did not leave first, but said respectfully to Ye Tingmu: "Master, please."
Ye Tingmu cleared his throat.
"Okay, let's go."
He strode forward, and Wan Jin followed closely behind.
He whispered, "I didn't expect you to have such a big face."
Wanjin looked very proud.
"That's right, to be honest, Master, I have a lot of money here in the North, so I just want to show my face. No one in the underworld doesn't give me three points of face."
Ye Tingmu shook his head with a bitter smile on his face.
This guy can’t be the second Li Hun, right?
If so, he would not want to associate with such people.
Take a look.
Entered Tianyaju.
The entrance on the first floor.
You can see that the rockery stones on both sides correspond to each other.
There is flowing water beside it, and there are koi in the water.
The flower arrangements are full of fragrance.
The sounds of stringed instruments, bamboo zithers and harps enter the ears.
In front of the viewing platform, there are also dancers in silk robes, performing their beauty.
On the second floor, you can see people sitting opposite each other and eating.
Some drink together, while others enjoy the fragrance of tea alone.
But most of them are male, and there are few girls.
The appearance of these people naturally attracted the attention of those present.
After all, it's impossible not to be conspicuous with this outfit.
What's more, beside these people, there is a prominent figure in the northern gangster world, the richest man in the world, Wan Jin.
Logically speaking, Ye Tingmu should be more famous.
After all, everyone knows the name of Shangyun Scholar nowadays. Whether it is a prestigious place or a teahouse on the street, he has been the hot topic of discussion these days.
However, Ye Tingmu had only been in the city for two days.
He rarely moves around, and others only know his name but not him.
Ye Tingmu and his companions did not stay on the first or second floor, but went straight to the top floor.
In Tianyaju, the higher you go, the higher the consumption, and naturally the higher the status.
The few people now following Wan Jin are the biggest VIPs here.
Of course, I won’t dine on the ground floor again.
After a few people left, the crowd began to discuss in low voices in twos and threes.
"Who was that person next to Master Wan just now? I saw he was so respectful."
"It's more than just respect. Didn't you hear that sword-carrying boy actually called him fat?"
A scholar was interested. He was not from the north, so he was not familiar with some things. He asked, "What's so strange about calling him Fatty..."
"Brother, you've just arrived in Beimang. You might not know that the thing the young master of the Wan family can't tolerate the most is being called fat."
"Yes, I remember before the New Year, the son of the Northern Mangfu official called him a fat man, and the eldest young master of the Wan family was beaten up and almost died."
"Hiss... You dare to hit the son of a government official? Aren't you afraid of being caught?"
"Look at you, you are too narrow-minded. He is the richest man in Beimang. In terms of money, the Dongfang family is not as good as him. Moreover, half of the military expenses of Beimang Iron Cavalry are paid by the old Wan family. Beating up a yamen is nothing."
"The guy next to him is no ordinary guy!"
At this time, someone at the next table heard it and quickly interrupted.
He whispered, "No way, didn't you recognize the boy next to you?"
"Who is it?"
"Scholar Shangyun."
"Oh my god, is this the man who entered the city yesterday, pointed his sword at the Third Prince, and said that he would kneel to heaven, kneel to the earth, kneel to his parents, and kneel until no one is worthy of him?"
"This scholar is really fierce. He has only been in the city for less than a day, and he has not only driven the prince away, but also subdued the most evil young man in the north. He is really awesome."
On the first floor downstairs, the third prince Chao Yu, who had just entered Tian Ya Ju, heard the second half of the words clearly.
He held the folding fan tightly in his hand and gritted his teeth.
His face was gloomy and ugly.
The old servant next to him saw his prince acting like this, so he didn't say anything and went straight to the person who was talking.
He slapped him.
The force is enormous.
There was only a crisp sound.
“With a snap.”
Then the man flew backwards and landed a full three meters away.
The sudden scene silenced the crowd.
One person even slammed the table and stood up.
"How can you hit someone, old man?"
The old man glared.
There was endless murderous intent in his eyes.
Someone beside the man quickly pulled him into his seat.
He whispered, "This is the Third Prince's man."
The man was frightened when he heard this and quickly lowered his head.
The old slave spoke calmly.
"How dare you gossip about the royal family's affairs? Are you tired of living?"
His warning frightened many people so much that they immediately knelt and crawled on the ground.
The person who was blown away didn't even dare to breathe.
This is the prince, they dare not offend him.
Chaoyu walked up the stairs.
He took a look and saw everyone kneeling on the ground.
Youyou said, "Let's go, don't delay dinner."
Upon hearing this, the old slave glared at them fiercely again.
And later came to Chao Yu's side.
Then he went upstairs as well.
Although Chao Yu was pretending to be calm at this moment, he was actually burning with anger.
You are just a little scholar, I will take your life sooner or later.
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