"Who is this?"

Seeing that Gao Lin was just drinking and not talking, Fang Yi asked.

Fang Yi's family is not in Kyoto, and Gao Lin has no intersection with her. She doesn't know Gao Lin, and there is nothing unexpected about it.

"My name is Gao Lin!" Gao Lin smiled faintly with a wine glass.

"Ah, you are Gao Er?" Fang Yi almost screamed subconsciously.

Hearing this, Mu Luorou frowned and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

Gao Er is the nickname that Gao Lin was called by others when he was a child. In Kyoto dialect, the word "2" is added to the name, which has two meanings. The first layer represents the ranking of the person's brothers and sisters at home, such as "second son", "second brother", "Yang Lao Er" and so on. The second layer means an insulting statement, such as Liu Er, "fen Er, "old Er, and the second brother".

Gao Lin is the only seed of the old Gao family. The reason why he is called "Gao Er" is mainly because of Mu Luorou. Since Mu Luorou lived in Gao Lin's house when she was a child, many people think that it was an illegitimate daughter brought back by Gao Lin's father outside. Some young masters who have bad relationships with Gao Lin or are hostile to each other use this to call Gao Lin "Gao Er" to insult him. Mu Luorou is very taboo about this nickname. She can let others mock her as Gao Lin's illegitimate daughter, but she can't stand others' calling Gao Lin like this. Therefore, whenever someone calls Gao Lin "Gao Er" in front of her, she will glar at her.

As if he realized something, Fang Yi's pretty face turned red, and she lowered her head and said with an awkward expression: "I'm very sorry, I'm used to hearing Deqing and the others calling you!"

"Nothing!" Gao Lin smiled. He didn't think there was anything about this nickname, and the other party did not intend to insult him.

"By the way, is Miss Fang studying or already working?" Gao Lin asked casually.

"Brother Lin Zi, Miss Fang is the same year as you. She graduated last year and now works in the Ministry of Justice!" Liu Siyi said without waiting for Fang Yi to answer.

"Douwa, how do you know so clearly?" After taking a sip of wine, Xu Sheng put down the wine glass and teased Liu Siyi.

"Uh, I've met Miss Fang a few times!" Liu Siyi looked a little embarrassed, and she lowered her head. It can be seen that he seemed to have a good impression of Fang Yi.

"I've seen it a few times and I know it's like this..."

"Cough, mahjong, drink your wine!" Seeing Fang Yi's pretty face turned slightly red, Gao Lin couldn't help but coughed dryly, and asked at the same time: "Miss Fang, is General Fang okay?"

"It's okay!" Fang Yi nodded.

"Sister, why are you with them?" A clear male voice rang out from behind.

Gao Lin and others looked back and saw three people standing behind him. The person in the lead was a twenty-four or fifteen-year-old man. He had short hair and a square face. He was not handsome, but he was very attractive. Under his high nose, two moderately thick lips seemed to be coated with a layer of men's lipstick, which looked shiny and rosy. The corner of his mouth on the left was slightly raised, with a hint of a romantic and playful smile. In conjunction with his expensive clothes, he showed the temperament of a noble young man.

On the left side of the short-haired man, the person standing was the person who was just talking. His age was around twenty years old. Judging from his appearance, he was one or two minutes similar to Fang Yi. Fang Yi was pretty and this young man looked like her, so he naturally looked very fresh and handsome.

On the right side of the short-haired man, there was a young man of about his age. As can be seen from his clothes, he was also a young man.

"Oh, who are these? Young Master Liu, Young Master Xu? Why do you come here to drink?" Seeing Liu Siyi and the other two, the short-haired man immediately said sarcastically.

"What? Can't we come here to drink? Is this the bar you run?" Liu Siyi looked up and looked coldly at the short-haired man.

Sitting next to Liu Siyi, Xu Sheng was also staring at the short-haired man as if he was facing a great enemy.

Undoubtedly, this short-haired man was the enemy of Gao Lin and his childhood, the hard-core follower of the Li Datou brothers, Wang Meng!

The Wang family was not very strong when Gao Lin was a child, so Wang Meng's status in the Kyoto Gongzi circle was not very high. He was always called by the Li Datou brothers. He was a cannon fodder-level figure. Therefore, he was called Wang Erpao by Gao Lin and others.

However, as the current head of the Wang family, Wang Meng's father's uncle, became one of the eleven major players in the political arena, the strength of the Wang family suddenly increased, and it was vaguely becoming the third family giant after the Gao family and the Li family. As the Wang family rose, Wang Meng's status in the Kyoto Gongzi circle naturally improved.

Gao Lin once saw in a gossip newspaper that Wang Meng, Li Datou brothers and a capitalist prince were also known as the four great princes of Kyoto.

"Oh, isn't it just a question, have such a big opinion?" There was still a dandy smile on the corner of his mouth. Wang Meng glanced around him and looked slightly as his eyes fell on Mu Luorou and Gao Lin's faces, his expression was slightly stunned.

"Wang Erpao, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you want to come and sit?" Gao Lin said to Wang Meng with a faint smile on his face.

When he heard the name Gao Lin, the faces of the young men beside Wang Meng changed. You know, the most taboo thing about Wang Meng is that others call him "Wang Erpao". Two months ago, there was a ignorant minister, young master, who yelled out because he let out a mouth, but he beat him up.

This man is really blind and dares to pluck his hair behind the tiger's butt!

Looking at Gao Lin, the young and young showed a look of watching the show on their faces.

However, to their surprise, Wang Meng was not as furious as they expected, and then grabbed the man and beat him up. Instead, he looked gloomy and his face became very ugly, as if a little devil had met King Yama.

"Why? I haven't seen you for several years, and I won't give you this face?" Gao Lin couldn't help but say as Wang Meng, whose face twitched and said nothing.

Looking at the other party's seemingly plain but provocative and arrogant look, the young man exclaimed in his heart that he couldn't stand it and almost couldn't help but curse. However, Wang Meng, the victim, didn't even say anything, so he naturally didn't dare to be the first to be the first. However, the young man was holding it down, but the young man behind him couldn't bear it. He pointed at Gao Lin and cursed: "If Brother Meng gives you a face, who are you old?"

Hearing the other party's words, Gao Lin turned his head slightly and looked at the young master. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He was about to stand up from his seat, but Mu Luorou grabbed him: "Sit up and be honest!"

Hearing Mu Luorou's slightly angry words, Gao Lin's anger suddenly became mostly confused. He looked at Wang Meng, whose face was still gloomy and calm, and said coldly: "I'll give you three seconds. If you didn't come to sit down and drink, you will immediately take your paparazzi and get out of my sight!"

The teeth were clenched, Wang Meng clamped the fists of both hands tightly, and looked at Gao Lin with his eyes, as if he had a sense of hatred and a hint of fear.

"Let's go!" Just three words, Wang Meng felt that he had almost used all his strength in his body.
Chapter completed!