Volume 1, Chapter 142: Conflict arises, a dispute in a private room.
Ye Tingmu looked at Feng He in a daze. It seemed that his second brother had also been infected by those little guys.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the door.
"Third Prince, I'm so sorry, there's already someone here. Look, I've arranged a ground-level private room for you. I'll take you there..."
"Earth-level? Are you kidding? You don't know the Third Prince's status. His Highness came to Tianyaju for dinner to show respect to Tianyaju. Don't be ungrateful."
The supervisor in charge nodded repeatedly.
"That's right. It's a blessing for Tianyaju that the Third Prince can come. It's just an unfortunate coincidence today. Look at what's happened. We can only inconvenience His Royal Highness. Whatever the Prince wants to eat today, our restaurant will give it away as an apology."
At this moment, the supervisor's heart was like a thousand horses galloping.
What a coincidence, both masters are here.
The third prince insisted on having the Tianzi private room, but the people in this room were all big customers of Tian Yaju, and he couldn't afford to offend anyone.
What's more, there are tens of thousands of gold coins in it, and that's their super VIP status.
To put it bluntly, if you offend the Third Prince, you won't have to come. He will be gone in a few months anyway.
But Wanjin is different. He is a local rich man and a regular cash cow for Tianyaju.
I come here to spend money seven or eight times every month.
So he used his unique skill of getting free food again.
I want to use this to calm the matter down.
But it was obvious that the third prince was not going to buy it.
He is a prince and comes from the capital.
How can we be inferior to others?
I have had a lot of worries these past two days.
Yesterday, I fled in panic at the city gate, and now the news has spread like wildfire.
They all said they were scared.
I had planned to visit the Dongfang family today to meet Dongfang Qingzhu, but was turned away again.
Just now, someone downstairs was talking about it like that again.
I was already furious.
But this kind of thing happened again at this time.
His emotions were pent up and he just needed a place to vent.
How could he possibly let it go?
He threw the false reputation of being gentle and elegant behind him.
He said in a cold voice: "Today, this prince will have this meal in this elegant room. I want to see who dares to compete with me, Chao Yu, in this northern gang. Eunuch Wang, let's go..."
"I obey your command."
Hearing this, the old slave turned around and shouted, "Did you hear what my prince said?"
The supervisor's face turned bitter, and he said quickly: "Third Prince, this is really unacceptable. There really is someone..."
He had barely finished his words when the old slave started to attack.
He slapped him in the face.
How could an ordinary person like him take a slap from Liujing Shenyou?
He was seen flying backwards, with his teeth falling out in the air.
Then he crashed into the door of the private room.
With a bang.
The wooden door was broken.
The supervisor in charge flew into the lobby and smashed the coffee table to pieces.
“Ouch…”
As soon as this happened.
The music behind the screen suddenly stopped.
Then a scream was heard, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, and several beautiful women ran out in panic.
Ye Tingmu held the cup in his hand and stopped it in the air.
His face darkened and he stared at the door.
Feng He also stood up and protected the others behind him.
The sudden scene caught everyone off guard.
I was shocked on the spot.
Jinghong raised her feet and looked over. The supervisor on the ground was groaning, with blood all over his face.
When Wan Jin saw that someone dared to break into his private room, his competitive spirit suddenly rose.
He is a well-known playboy in this northern area.
How can I bear this?
He just threw the cup suddenly.
The cup fell with a light crisp sound.
Then he stood up.
Stride towards the door.
He cursed, "Fuck you, which bastard dares to cause trouble in Tianyaju and disturb my leisure time? Do you want to die?"
"I think it's you who doesn't want to live."
A cold voice sounded.
Several people rushed in from the broken door in front of Wanjin.
Each of them held a long sword in their hands, with indifferent eyes.
As if he was ready to kill someone at any time.
But these people are just guards.
The person who made the voice came in after a while.
The person who said this was Chao Yu.
Today he was dressed in white, holding a folding fan in his hand, clapping his hands from time to time, and a white hairband fluttered down in front of his chest.
His face was full of viciousness.
And the old servant was still following him.
Ye Tingmu's expression was stern. It was really a narrow road for enemies to meet like this.
There was also a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Now he subconsciously believed that the person who massacred Yejia Village was the third prince in front of him, and naturally he wanted to kill him.
But reason tells me that I must not do this.
There is no reason to kill the royal family, the consequences can be imagined.
He exerted force with his hands, and the cup was instantly crushed.
After Feng He saw the two people clearly, he showed disdain on his face.
In his opinion, these were just two cowards whom he had chased away yesterday.
I don’t care whether you are a prince or not.
Wan Jin stopped walking upon hearing this.
When he saw the person in front of him clearly, his face froze.
Although he is domineering, his family is rich.
But after all, he was just from a merchant family.
Naturally, he no longer dared to be arrogant.
Since ancient times, businessmen have not fought against officials.
The saying that power is greater than wealth.
He still understands this principle.
He was quite mellow, and the angry expression on his face flashed and was replaced by a fake smile.
He quickly apologized with a smile: "So it's the Third Prince, misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."
Chao Yu snorted coldly.
"Misunderstanding... Oh, Eunuch Wang, what is the crime for insulting the prince without reason?"
"Your Highness, at the very least, I'll receive a slap in the face, and at the worst, three hundred strokes of the cane."
Upon hearing this, Chao Yu looked at him with a pair of cold eyes.
He said coldly, "Are you listening?"
Wan Jin's face darkened.
He gritted his teeth and his chubby body trembled slightly.
Then the editor bowed and apologized quickly.
Although he was unwilling to accept it, he still said, "I am sorry for being rude. I hope Your Highness will be magnanimous and not take it to heart."
But Chaoyu refused to give in.
"It seems that you still don't understand what this prince means. Do you want to do it yourself, or should I find someone to help you?"
If it were any other time, perhaps he could have let it go by paying ten thousand gold coins as compensation. Chao Yu was a prince, and he was not such an unreasonable person.
But today is different.
Because he could already see Ye Tingmu and the others behind him clearly.
The resentment in my heart naturally increased a bit.
Although my grandfather told me not to touch these people from the Ye family for the time being.
But it doesn't say you can't knock.
Then I will take this opportunity.
Give this scholar a good beating.
He wanted to let Ye Tingmu know what would happen if he offended the royal family.
The cold voice brought with it not only coldness but also humiliation.
Wanjin's little eyes twinkled.
As the eldest son of the Wan family, he had never been humiliated like this before.
He couldn't help but clench his fists a little tighter.
It’s true that you are a prince, but today’s fault is not mine.
Why should I let myself suffer this unwarranted anger?
But he also knew that it was meaningless to reason with people who were stronger than him.
He had no choice.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it myself. I don't know how many I have to fight to satisfy His Highness?"
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