It's no wonder that Mr. Zhu, who considers himself a love saint, was so devastated that he couldn't even sit still.
After realizing their own gaffe, the six little kids immediately used palace etiquette, ordering people to bring hot towels, serve tea, rinse their mouths, and tidy up their faces.
Every gesture and movement demonstrates his unparalleled dignity and majesty.
The little buns' movements and the series of orders they issued to the waiters were clearly not spontaneous; they were unaffected, like natural kings. This immediately caused the spectators at Linjiang Tower to speculate again about their identities.
The meal lasted an hour, and Master Zhu hadn't even had a chance to say a word. He was beaten to the ground, but no one cared. Standing up, Master Zhu was about to explode in displeasure when Baili Chen interrupted him again.
"Hey, Mr. Pig, why did you fall just now? Are you okay?"
"Yeah, are you okay, Piggy?"
"Pig Prince, where did you fall? Does it hurt?"
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When the six little kids saw Mr. Zhu, the wealthy man, they surrounded him as if they had found a financial sponsor, asking him about his well-being. Especially his goddess was also there to care about him, which made Zhu Jintai flattered.
I thought these damn guys were deliberately making trouble for him, but now it seems... ahem...
Mr. Zhu decided to observe this group of people for a while.
"Brother Zhu, please introduce to us your new friends who are such big eaters." A young man who usually disliked Zhu Jintai stood up with a smile.
This person's words not only slapped Zhu Jintai in the face, but also slapped the faces of several little kids, and everyone instantly became unhappy.
"Who are you? How do you think you know our identities?" Qianye Shengxuan said with disgust.
"How can he be called an onion? Onions are fragrant, but his mouth is full of feces, he is clearly a pile of shit!" Baili Xing added.
"Brother Zhu, you are the son of a prefect after all, and you have a noble status. Why do you make friends with such a shit-talking person?" Baili Yue asked dissatisfiedly.
"That's right. This kind of person is totally incompatible with your identity. If you make friends with this kind of person, then we won't be friends with you." Baili Chen said.
The little brats were arguing with each other, making each other's faces red with anger, but Zhu Jintai enjoyed it very much.
"Tsk, who wants to be friends with someone like him? Am I a person with such low quality?" Zhu Jintai said arrogantly.
"Of course not! I can tell from Mr. Pig's face that he's a good person, otherwise he wouldn't have invited us to dinner when we just met. How could a good person like you be friends with someone who spews so much shit?"
The words of the group of little brats instantly aroused the other party's anger.
"How dare you! How dare you speak of me like that? Who gave you the guts? Come on, arrest these people!"
"Cao Hui, how dare you! Don't even think about using lynching to arrest people while I'm still here. These people are my friends. Do you dare try to do that to my friends?"
Zhu Jintai and the brocade-robed young man named Cao Hui were the son of the governor of Xijing and the son of the richest man in Xijing. Although the richest man was certainly not as powerful as the governor, the richest man's eldest son, Cao Hui's eldest brother, was the Grand Marshal of Xijing and held the military power of Xijing.
The relationship between the two was already good, but now with a few little brats provoking them, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
After all, the governor is the governor, the top official in Xijing City.
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