Tao Ran remained calm, seemingly indifferent, as he approached Feng Gan. "Young Master Feng, if you cannot control yourself, I ask your mother to discipline you properly."
Feng Gan didn't understand why he always felt a chill down his spine whenever he saw Tao Ran.
The other party was clearly just a scholar who couldn't even kill a chicken.
Then, Tao Ran continued, "Young Master Feng, did you sleep well in East Alley last month?"
These few simple words made Feng Gan's face change upon hearing them, as if he had been caught doing something wrong.
He stammered, "I...I don't know what you're talking about!"
Tao Ran remained as refined as ever, smiled faintly, and said, "Unfortunately, it's good that your mother understands!"
The calmest voice made Feng Gan feel as if someone was choking him.
He looked at Tao Ran in fear, took several steps back, and only stopped when he bumped his head on the corner of the table.
Feng Gan's men were still waiting for his instructions, but they saw that the young master looked like he had seen a ghost.
"What bad luck...what bad luck..." Feng Gan cursed several times before leading his men away in a sorry state.
I thought a fight would break out, but unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better and nothing happened.
Erpang quickly cleaned up the broken dishes and snacks and restored the tables and chairs to their original state.
Everyone took their seats again, and the performance on stage resumed. Everyone was in high spirits, as if the unpleasantness had never happened, and they continued eating and drinking.
Chen Yongnian was still in a daze, staring at the mess swept to one side, calculating how much the plates and snacks that had just been broken by the wind wall were worth, and how much it cost for eating a whole table of food for free without paying the bill.
My wife worked so hard to run the restaurant, and now it's going to lose money. That won't do.
He needs to find a chance to swindle this money back!
After a long while, Zhu Chengye finally came down from the second floor.
A distinguished guest just arrived, and he went upstairs to serve him, so he didn't have time to deal with things downstairs.
I didn't want to come downstairs anymore; the magistrate's daughter and two teachers from Hefeng Academy were now downstairs.
He immediately arranged for someone to invite the three to a private room on the second floor, where they were treated to a good meal and drinks.
Seeing that Chen Yongnian was still standing there in a daze, Wan Ziyan called out, "Let's go upstairs first."
Chen Yongnian hesitated for a moment before replying, "Okay!"
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