An Jingzhi squatted down, looking at the dog's bloody face and asked with concern, "It's all blood, nothing will happen, right?" As he spoke, he asked someone to help wipe the blood next to the dog with a cloth, "Xiaohu, didn't eat anything dirty? If you did, spit it out quickly. I don't know what this blood is made of. Is it poisonous?"
The man with greasy hair and powdered face was furious. "Asshole, where are you from? How dare you offend this young master? This young master will make you pay!"
"Who are you trying to make trouble for?" An Jingzhi hurried forward with the dog. The guards from the East Factory who were behind him had been standing on both sides after they arrived. They were in the blind spot of his vision and happened to hear his reckless words.
"Someone from the East Factory?" Fear flashed in the eyes of the greasy-haired man. "This is a matter between him and me. What does it have to do with you? Stop meddling in other people's business." His tone weakened.
Liu Qianhua laughed and said, "That really can't be considered meddling in other people's business. Young Master An is the only son of our factory owner. Tell me, is this none of our business?"
The greasy-haired man swallowed his saliva in fear and even forgot the pain in his buttocks.
"You!" He pointed at the other person and wanted to say something, but couldn't speak for a long time.
Liu Qianhua pretended to be kind and reminded, "Sir, please keep your hands safe. If you don't want them, I can help you put them away." His tone became harsh.
The man with greasy hair and powdered face suddenly retracted his hand and took two steps back. Even the guards around him looked at this group of people in fear.
As for the guests in the restaurant, they hurried out through the side door as soon as they noticed the people from the East Factory were coming towards them after the dispute between the two sides started.
Some excitement is enjoyable to watch, but some excitement is fatal to watch.
"Fortunately, Xiaohu is fine." An Jingzhi checked the dog and found that it had not eaten anything. He touched the dog's head and stood up.
"Sir, it was my dog that bit you first. How about I give you some compensation? Let's just forget about what happened today, how about that?"
Seeing An Jingzhi's good attitude, the man with greasy hair and powdered face suddenly felt a little more confident.
Everyone has inquired about An Zhongyi's only son. He is just a farmer's son and has been a beggar for half a year.
"Your dog bit me, and I don't know if anything will happen to me. Since you're willing to compensate me, I'll forgive you. Kill the dog and I'll forgive you."
After An Jingzhi finished speaking, he searched his pockets for any money, not paying attention to what the greasy-haired man said. When he realized that not a single ounce of silver had changed, he turned to Xiaobai beside him and asked, "Do you have a penny? If you do, give it to me."
Xiaobai frowned, hugged the purse tightly in his arms, and reluctantly took out a penny from it and gave it to him.
An Jingzhi took the penny and threw it at the other person's feet.
"Here, this is your medical expenses. Take it and get out of here."
He looked at the other person with a fearless look on his face.
The greasy-haired and powdered man was furious. He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, wishing he could rush up and beat An Jingzhi up. However, when he looked at the Dongchang guards behind him and thought of An Zhongyi's reputation, he finally didn't have the courage to do so.
"You! Just wait and see!" He said this harshly and wanted to leave.
An Jingzhi really didn't understand what this kind of person was thinking. It was obvious that the enemy was strong and we were weak, but he still made harsh words before leaving. Would others be willing to let you go if you made harsh words?
Of course An Jingzhi would not let the other party go. He just gave them a look and ordered them to block their retreat route.
"How do you see it? Tell me about it."
The slicked-back man was dumbfounded. Wasn't this just a routine threat? Everyone did it, so why wasn't this guy following the routine?
"Gurgle." Hearing Xiaobai's stomach growling, An Jingzhi ordered someone to teach the greasy-haired man a lesson and then went into the private room to have someone prepare the dishes.
The white-faced man downstairs was beaten and screamed in pain.
The restaurant owner thanked An Jingzhi with lingering fear.
"Shopkeeper, you don't have to be so polite. This kid was just being rude and unreasonable. He was walking without paying attention and knocked over the customer's food, and now he dares to blame him."
The shopkeeper wiped his face. Although he often saw Dongchang guards beside An Jingzhi, he really didn't know where An Jingzhi came from. The situation was too tense just now, and he couldn't get a word in. Now he could only quickly persuade him, "He's the son of the brother-in-law of the Minister of Justice. If you mess with him, you'll get into big trouble! Go! Find a place to hide!"
It turns out that he is the son of the brother-in-law of the Minister of Justice. Doesn’t that mean he is the son of the Minister of Justice’s brother-in-law?
The Minister of Justice dared not even breathe in front of his father, so how could his nephew show off in front of him?
An Jingzhi said calmly, "Please rest assured, shopkeeper, I know what's going on."
Seeing that the other party didn't seem to take it seriously, the shopkeeper tried to persuade him a few more times but failed, so he had to give up.
I thought to myself that the other party must have something to rely on, otherwise how could he eat in the restaurant so calmly.
That's good. If the other party suffered a disaster because of helping him, the shopkeeper would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
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"My son! What's wrong with you? Tell me quickly, who bullied you? Who dared to offend my son? Come on, I'll bring people to your aunt to deal with it!"
"ah!"
The greasy-haired man was pulled by his mother and the wound on his butt was pulled.
His already bruised face became even more distorted.
The woman didn't dare move and called a doctor to check her son's wounds.
The doctor prescribed some medicine and then left.
"What happened? Son, who bit your butt like this? And who beat you up with the wound on your face? Is there anyone in this capital who dares to beat my son?!" the woman asked with concern.
"Mom, please don't ask anymore." Su Jiangtao endured the severe pain, turned his face to the side, and lay on the bed.
"How can I not ask? Son, you were beaten like this and you called me, how can I not ask! You don't want to tell me, right? If you don't tell me, I will ask Dashan!" Su's mother said anxiously.
"Mom! I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"
Then he told Su's mother about what happened with An Zhongyi's only son An Jingzhi. After hearing this, the anger on her face disappeared, and she looked pale and terrified.
I paced back and forth restlessly, constantly wondering if there was any way to remedy the situation.
She didn't expect that her son would dare to offend An Zhongyi's son!
Who was An Zhongyi? How could their family afford to offend someone who could force the prime minister to resign? Even Su Jiangtao's uncle, the Minister of Justice, had to obey his orders.
Their family is just an ordinary one, and Su's father is an ordinary sixth-rank civil servant. If he offends An Zhongyi, he will be dead.
Unable to figure it out, Su's mother screamed outside, "Quick! Go and ask the master to come back! Something happened at home, tell the master to put down what he is doing and come back!"
The servant received the order and ran out in a hurry.
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