"Young man, I think you owe me a reasonable explanation!"
After hearing what Wu Jing said, Nangong Wudi turned around with a sullen face, stared at the young man from the Ye family, and shouted.
Who is Nangong Wudi? The leader of the Nangong family has been wise for fifty years. How could he not understand what is going on in front of him?
Regarding the young man from the Ye family in front of him, Nangong Wudi didn't know much about his character.
However, Ye Huang knew it very well. Although this boy had caused a lot of troubles and people, big and small, after returning to Chongqing, Nangong Wudi knew very well that usually others did not deliberately seek trouble, and he rarely provoked others.
Especially today, the latter is still responsible for the security of this banquet, and it is impossible for him to take the initiative to provoke others.
If this is the case, the only possibility is that the young man from the Ye family in front of him provoked him.
The illegitimate son of the second eldest son of the Ye family did not have a very good reputation in Yanjing. He was domineering and unreasonable.
Because the old guy from the Ye Dynasty didn't give him any inheritance rights, so he kept living a luxurious life.
In the situation before him, it was probably the latter's approach that made Emperor Ye unable to stand it.
If Nangong Wudi had not known Ye Huang's true identity before, there is no reason why he would have to adjust to this matter today.
After all, this guy is also a member of the Ye family, so he must give the other party some face.
But now that we know that Ye Huang is the grandson of the Ye Dynasty and the first heir, then this matter is a different matter.
Who do you think you have trouble with? If you insist on having trouble with this boy like Ye Huang, isn't this just seeking revenge for yourself?
Looking at the young man from the Ye family who was turning blue and purple at this moment, Nangong Wudi could almost imagine what would happen to this young man after Emperor Ye returned.
Although Ye Huang rarely showed his bloody Shura fierce side after returning to Chongqing, in Nangong Wudi's view.
After all, Bloody Shura is Bloody Shura, just like a tiger. Just hiding his fangs under his lips for a short time does not mean that he has lost the characteristics of a tiger.
Ye Huang is naturally the same.
Shura has been a heroic person since ancient times, and Emperor Ye will naturally be an exception.
Even though the young man in front of him is very likely to be this boy's cousin, once he recognizes him as an enemy, then a biological brother may not be enough.
After all, a man who has lived on the verge of death for the past twenty years and survived endless fighting does not attach much importance to things like family ties.
He doesn't care about anything except those who truly care about him.
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Obviously, the young man from the Ye family was also obviously stunned by Nangong Wudi's shout.
He didn't expect that this old man who claimed to be a family friend of his Ye family would actually favor another party instead of himself.
After his face turned blue and purple for a moment, the original embarrassed expression was gradually replaced by a hint of sneer.
"Grandpa Nangong, would you rather believe the words of a servant and an outsider than the words of a junior?"
"Young man, what's your tone? Do you think I'm partial to them?"
Nangong Wudi was not a three-year-old child. He could tell how much resentment this boy had in his words, and he glanced at the latter coldly.
"Junior doesn't dare, but I think that even if this matter today is your fault, I think for the sake of the Ye family and the Nangong family, you shouldn't handle it like this."
"Oh? Then what should you do? Is it possible to let all my other guests wait downstairs, while you and your bodyguards all go up, and I entertain you alone?"
"Young man, don't say that you are just a junior. Even if your grandfather Ye Chaoyao comes, he will not enjoy this kind of treatment!"
Giving the young man of the Ye family a fierce look, Nangong Wudi continued.
"Even if I give you face because you are a member of the Ye family, how can I explain it to the other guests?"
"Is it possible that you want me to turn my black face into a white one and say that today's responsibility is their fault? Are you right? Where do you want me to put this old face?"
"I have no right to punish you for this matter today, but I will talk to your aunt about this matter later, and I think she will have a judgment."
"In addition, young man, I have also heard about some things you did in Yanjing. I would like to give you a word of advice: arrogance requires capital. When you don't get the support of many people in the Ye family, it's best not to go anywhere.
Even though you are shouting and cheering, your father can't help you handle everything, and your grandpa can't do it either."
"This junior will remember what Grandpa Nangong said. It's my fault today and I will come to apologize to you in the future."
After saying that, he winked directly at his bodyguard and stepped aside, but his eyes still revealed a sinister look when he glanced at Ye Huang.
Today, he received a scolding from Mr. Nangong for no reason, something he had never seen before.
This can't help but cast a shadow over the purpose of his coming here today.
"Okay, I'm sorry. Everyone, please go upstairs first. I will personally apologize later."
After bowing his hands in front of everyone, Nangong Wudi signaled to the guests who were stuck in the lobby that they could enter the elevator.
Mr. Nangong has such a low status, so the people around him naturally have to show off their dignity and enter the elevator one after another with a few humble compliments.
Ye Huang was originally going to follow everyone into the elevator for inspection, but Nangong Wudi made a look on his face and stood aside.
It wasn't until the young man from the Ye family walked into the elevator with his bodyguards that Emperor Ye walked towards Nangong Wudi.
"Old man, you came at the right time. If you had been a little late, you would have lost your arms and legs."
After walking over, Ye Huang looked at Nangong Wudi with a look of complaint.
"Hmph! Don't do this, you kid. It's just a few rotten sweet potatoes. I guess you've already taken care of one of your feet. You're still here pretending to be pitiful and looking for a beating!"
"Hey, old man, you didn't understand. What I said was that they were missing arms and legs. Today is your Nangong family's banquet. It would be bad if I took action."
With a chuckle, Ye Huang agreed.
"You stinky boy, I'll whip you!"
As soon as he heard what Ye Huang said, Nangong Wudi realized that this kid was actually playing a word game with him. He stretched out his hand to answer, but Ye Huang got out of the way.
"Old man, if there is nothing wrong with you, I will go up and check it out. Things are really giving me a headache today."
"Humph, are you in such a hurry? I'll let you wait here and of course something will happen. Let me introduce to you. This is our Chongqing Municipal Party Committee Secretary, Huang Fan, your Uncle Huang."
While speaking, Nangong Wudi stepped aside to reveal the middle-aged man behind him, and introduced him to Ye Huang.
Although he didn't know what kind of medicine the old man was selling in his gourd, Ye Huang still extended his hand to the middle-aged man politely.
"Hello, Uncle Huang, what just happened made you laugh."
"Haha, wherever, wherever, young people dare to stand up and fight against the injustice of this society. They deserve praise."
The latter also smiled and shook hands with Ye Huang.
