Chapter 91: Prince of Haicheng, Xuan Mochen
An arrogant young man came up the stairs. He looked to be in his twenties. He was wearing a fancy haute couture outfit and had a diamond earring on his ear.
He looks quite decent and has a shiny American slicked back hair.
Just the words he said made people want to slap him in the face.
Because there was no one else here, except this young man and the two followers behind him, there was only her and Huo Yanting.
She didn't know this man at all, and the online information of the man next to her said that his mother was unknown, so Xizhi guessed that it was very likely that the barking dog that suddenly appeared was scolding Boss Huo.
Xizhi looked at Huo Yanting and saw that his brows were furrowed. His handsome face, which had just been filled with a gentle smile, was now as cold as ice.
So her guess is likely to be true.
snort!
Her boss Huo is the best man in the world, and this dog actually dared to scold him. Moreover, it is already heartbreaking that he has no mother, and he actually rubbed salt into his wounds.
"Oh! Where did this stray dog come from? It's really bad luck."
Xizhi's voice was neither loud nor soft, and her tone was very mixed. She returned the unlucky words, and she was still very angry in her heart.
Her soft hands took the big hands of the man beside her and held them tightly.
The other party seemed to be stunned by the scolding, and did not react for a while, standing there in a daze.
Xizhi grabbed the man's hand, walked down the stairs, and confronted the pack of wild dogs head-on.
"A good dog doesn't block the road, get out of the way!" Xizhi didn't wait, she pushed the young man away with her shoulder and pulled her man away.
“Fuck!”
"Haha, shit, you're a beast, right? You can even get horny in public."
Xizhi pulled the man away quickly, not forgetting to retort.
Her boss, Huo, had been wronged. If he couldn't fight back, couldn't he curse back? One curse, three curses, was enough. It wasn't enough to vent his anger.
"Stop! Damn bitch, you bumped into me and you want to leave? Get back here and kowtow and apologize!"
As he spoke, the followers beside him walked over and blocked the way of Xizhi and Huo Yanting.
Everyone hold on to the stairs.
Relying on his large number of people, Xuan Mochen walked up to the two of them with a sneer, and looked Xi Zhi up and down. There was not a single valuable thing on her body. It seemed that Huo Yanting did not care much about this woman, otherwise why would he let her dress so shabby?
This woman who appeared out of nowhere and threw herself at Huo Yanting was bluffing with her status, and the mockery in her eyes was not concealed.
"Mr. Huo, you are a cowardly fellow. You are dumb. You let a woman stand up for you! Ha, you even found a woman. Can that thing work?"
"Hahaha……"
The mocking laughter of the crowd angered Xizhi, and she gripped the man's hand even tighter.
"Do you have a butthole on your face?"
Xizhi spoke, and the shrill laughter stopped abruptly.
"hehe……"
Xizhi heard unbearable laughter coming from the man beside her.
The person opposite him was already roaring angrily: "Master Chen, this woman is looking for death. She actually spoke ill of you more than once!"
The yellow-haired boy He Bin looked at Xizhi with an expression of wanting to watch the fun and asked Xuan Mochen.
"How dare you speak to our Haicheng Crown Prince like that? You really don't want to live anymore."
Sun Yuancheng, the acne-prone man in a suit, echoed the warning to Xizhi.
"Prince of Haicheng? No wonder, you kowtowed and admitted your mistakes, and you're the Prince of Haicheng. So you're from ancient times. Sorry, we're in the modern world, the 21st century, where all beings are equal.
Go home and untie the foot binding that covers your brain. We modern people don't buy into that."
"Fuck, you stinky bitch..."
"Anyone who can be called a prince must be well-educated and cultured, and definitely not a scoundrel like you who is arrogant, speaks wildly, and insults others at will.
He behaves like a little hooligan and flaunts it in public. Can being a hooligan bring honor to your family?
You bunch of stinking hooligans, shameless scum, get out of here, don't be a watchdog here, blocking the way for my aunt and your uncle."
Xuan Mochen's chest was heaving with anger, and he looked at Xi Zhi and Huo Yanting with murderous eyes.
Xizhi didn't understand where this hatred came from. The prince of Haicheng? Her boss Huo was also the prince of Gangcheng. They were both princes, so what was there to fight about?
"Xuan Mochen, do you want me to call your mother and take you home?"
When the stalemate reached a critical juncture, the man finally spoke.
After he finished speaking, the young man who had been so aggressive just now was now filled with anger and resistance.
Xizhi felt relieved and said that her boss Huo was the strongest. Although they were both princes, Boss Huo was the more powerful one.
“Impolite!”
Xizhi pushed Xuan Mochen away again and took her man away.
Sun Yuancheng: "Mr. Chen, are you just going to let them go like that? Isn't that woman too arrogant?"
He Bin: "Mr. Chen, that man is Huo Yanting from the third branch of the Huo family in Hong Kong. He is currently the most popular heir to the Huo family. Although you are the prince of Shanghai, the Huo family in Hong Kong started out as a gangster.
Although the business is now open, his background is complicated and cannot be underestimated. Why do you dislike him? Logically speaking, it is the wisest choice to befriend the heir of the Huo family in Hong Kong. Why... Hey, Master Chen..."
Xuan Mochen left angrily without even eating, and drove his cool Ferrari straight back to Jinyuan.
Haicheng Jinyuan is located in one of the four golden locations in Haicheng's luxury villa area.
It is the earliest luxury house in Haicheng, and three quarters of it is occupied by the well-established Shijia Jinyuan in Haicheng.
The Xuan family occupied the largest Chinese-style garden manor in the prime location of Jinyuan.
"The Second Young Master is back."
"Where's my mom?"
"Second Young Master, the Madam is upstairs."
Xuan Mochen threw down his car keys, kicked off his shoes, and went upstairs in slippers.
In the tea room upstairs, a well-maintained lady was drinking tea and enjoying the opera in an elegant manner.
"Mo Chen? Didn't you go to Qinghe for dinner with your friends? Why are you back so early?"
The lady spoke softly, with a gentle and kind look. Time is especially kind to beauties. She is fifty-three years old, with only slight fine lines at the corners of her eyes. If you don't know her, you would think she is just in her early forties.
Xuan Mochen snorted and sat across from Mu Wanrou. "You must have met an unlucky person. You're already full of anger, so why would you want to eat?"
"Hey, who is this? How could he make our Xuan family's Second Young Master so angry?"
"Who else could it be? That arrogant guy Huo Yanting. Fuck! I don't know where she found this bitch. She actually called me a dog and said my brain was wrapped in foot binding.
If it weren't for your sake, I would never have swallowed this loss!
Let that little girl take advantage of Huo Yanting's power and sneer at me."
The lady's kind and smiling face suddenly turned cold when she heard the three words Huo Yanting.
"He, found a woman?"
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