"Anyway, we can all be considered friends. There is no need to make such a quarrel. Otherwise, we will not be able to cooperate in the future. If the quarrel is too big, it will be difficult for both families."

"Friends?" Xiong Shaoqiang said with a slight smile: "I have never seemed to be very close friends with you. Will it affect me if we become more tense?"

Xiong Shaolong: "..."

Yang Zhiming: "..."

The two of them looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces. What happened to Xiong Shaoxiang, who was usually so kind today? Is he so hot-tempered? He actually had to fight with them and make them look bad for such a trivial matter.

The superiors are embarrassed and must be prevented from getting off the stage.

At this point, it is no longer a matter of who occupies whose box.

Now it is impossible for anyone to take a step back. Otherwise, if this thing spreads today, that will change, and it will become someone who is afraid of whom.

"What if we won't leave?" Xiong Shaolong stared at Xiong Shaoqiang with a gloomy face and said, "Hey... If we don't leave today, I don't believe you can still drive us out."

"We won't leave today and will just eat here. As for you, you can either eat somewhere else, or you can stay and eat together and form a table. You can choose one of the two. It's up to you." Yang Zhiming snorted coldly.

His voice, tone, and movements returned to the usual toughness of the eldest young man from an aristocratic family.

At this moment, he no longer cares about anything. He thinks that he, the Yang family's eldest son, is the top young master among them. When has he ever lost face like this?

At this moment, his eyes moved away from Xiong Shaoqiang and noticed Liu Yawen who came in with Xiong Shaoqiang.

"My God, it's so beautiful..." Yang Zhiming looked shocked.

At this point, what kind of beauties has he not seen? Whether they are top female stars, or some female Internet celebrities with millions of fans online, female anchors, but a stunning beauty like Liu Yawen, he is really

First time seeing it.

Although there is no trace of pink and white on that alluring face, it is enough to instantly kill those so-called beauties that come only once in 9,000 years.

There are not many such women even in the entire Yan Kingdom.

At this moment, all of Yang Zhiming's attention was attracted by Liu Yawen. His eyes couldn't help but look at Liu Yawen. The greedy and greedy eyes also stopped at some places where they shouldn't be looked at.

meeting.

It wasn't until Xiong Shaoqiang snorted coldly that Yang Zhiming slowly recovered. He changed his tough tone from the young master just now and said with a smile: "Brother Qiang, it turns out these are the two specifications you mentioned, please.

It's better to meet by chance. There's no point in arguing anymore. How about sitting down and eating together?"

As for Xue An next to him, he simply ignored it.

As a man, he is already a womanizer, so he has no interest in caring about the man standing next to him.

Besides, although Xue An is 1.8 meters tall and tall, he looks like a bodyguard behind these two people.

Because Xue An always dresses casually. He usually wears whatever is comfortable for him. Naturally, it is impossible for him to dress up and go out like young men like them.

This time I came to Mr. Xiong to pay his birthday. Liu Yawen had told him many times to ask him to pay more attention to his dressing, and even bought him a lot of high-end suits. But Xue An, he couldn't stand it at all.

A feeling of restriction. Especially when he was going out for fun today, he found various reasons not to wear those clothes.

"Yang Zhiming!" Faced with Yang Zhiming's invitation again, Xiong Shaoqiang, who was originally gentle and calm, showed an angry look for the first time tonight.

This time he was angry not because Yang Zhiming was unwilling to leave, but because the way Yang Zhigang looked at Liu Yawen was very irregular, and anyone could even see the greed in his eyes.

Xiong Shaoqiang was still ready to scold him, but now someone took action directly, very quickly.

This person is naturally Xue An.

"Let's eat together, uncle." I saw Xue An, walking two steps ahead, standing directly in front of Liu Yawen, blocking Yang Zhiming's greedy pig brother look, and then started to curse directly.

"Are you an idiot? If you are told to get out, who would want to sit and eat with you idiots?"

"You are such an idiot and you dare to look at my woman like this. Are you looking for death?"

"Get out of here before I get angry, or else don't blame me and throw you out one by one." Xue Anzhan was really angry.

He will not care about the grudges between the Xiong family and the children of these aristocratic families, nor will he care about the fight for the succession between Xiong Shaoqiang and Xing Shaolong.

But now that someone dares to take advantage of Liu Yawen, he must take care of it.

In Xue An's heart, the only one who can take advantage of Liu Yawen in the world is Xue An himself. As for other men, don't even think about it.

Yang Zhiming: "..."

He was so confused that he didn't even understand how his mere invitation made this man so angry and yelled at him.

And he also scolded him so harshly, calling him a fool...

In all these years, no one has ever dared to scold him like this.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yang Zhiming slowly regained his composure. His face, which had been as angry as pig liver, returned to a slightly normal state, and then he glared at Xue Na with an angry expression.

He asked in one sentence: "Who are you?"

"Oh, you're such an idiot and you're still glaring at me. I'm your uncle." Xue An was furious now. His woman was still here, and there were men who dared to take advantage of her. How could she bear this?

ah?

If you don’t want to give me face, then don’t blame me.

Immediately, Xue An roared angrily, and without caring about anything, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Zhiming's collar, directly lifting this sharp-mouthed monkey guy from his seat.

Then, without even looking, he opened the box with him and threw the door out.

Poof.

Yang Zhiming fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state. He was thrown several meters away just now. The fall was not light. The ground was very hard. The sudden fall of the marble made him dizzy and painful.

His face looked a little ferocious.

"How dare you attack my friend?" Xue An's speed just now was so fast that no one could react. It was only now that he heard Yang Zhiming's wailing that Xiong Shaolong reacted.

He immediately got angry and punched Xue An with his fist.

"You dare to beat my own people, young master, and you are looking for death."

Xue An raised his head slightly recently, grabbed Xiong Shaolong's fist without any panic, and then squeezed it gently.

Click.

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking.

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