I don't know how long it took, but Mao Zhongcai, who had been breathing heavily, picked up another bottle of wine, raised his head, and drank it.
After Feng Jiuer and others arrived, they heard a "clang" sound, like the sound of a wine bottle hitting the table.
"Mao Linye, what do you mean?"
Mao Zhongcai's roar came out.
In the corridor, Mamasang raised her hand to signal the people following her to stop.
Qiao Mu stopped, Feng Jiuer and Gong Xinyue also stopped.
"Second brother, what do you mean by this?"
Immediately afterwards, there was Mao Linye's calm voice.
In the box, Mao Zhongcai looked at Mao Linye with an angry look on his face: "I know, I shouldn't have come over!"
"Weren't you also forced to flee?"
Mao Linye gently held the wine glass and glanced sideways at Mao Zhongcai.
Mao Zhongcai took a deep breath, his eyes lowered with deep anger.
"No matter what, Pingyuan City is our father's hard work. Now most of Pingyuan City belongs to others. You can't just sit idly by and ignore it!"
Mao Linye slightly raised his lips, neither happy nor annoyed.
"That's your father, not mine."
Mao Zhongcai looked at his side face, his eyes flashed, and he became more serious: "You are the eldest son, how can you say such a thing?"
"Oh, really?"
Mao Linye met his gaze and said, "Are you sure that the eldest son of the Mao family is me, not you?"
"You are more than a year older than me. Isn't this an obvious fact?"
Mao Zhongcai coughed lightly, looked away, and picked up the wine bottle.
He did not directly raise the wine bottle to fill it like before, but picked up a cup and poured wine into the cup.
"I'm older than you, but it's a pity that my mother doesn't have the same skills as your mother, right?"
Mao Linye took a sip of wine.
"Don't forget how your mother took away my dead father back then, and how your dead mother forced my own mother to death."
"Don't forget, what was the situation in this town when I was driven here by you?"
With a "bang" sound, the sound of the cup hitting the table became louder, but there was still a slight smile on Mao Linye's face.
Mao Zhongcai was shocked and his body trembled.
He didn't want to deny that at this moment, he really wanted to kill someone.
Unexpectedly, after half a lifetime of glory, I would be bullied by a dog.
But no matter how much resentment he had in his heart, Mao Zhongcai still endured it.
But, having said that, Mao Zhongcai, who has a figure like a pig, is still a man who made his fortune thanks to his father. Is he really a tiger?
Mao Zhongcai coughed lightly, obviously a little weaker than before.
"Back then, if dad hadn't deliberately cultivated you and brought you to such a peaceful place, would you have achieved what you have today?"
"Everything you have now was given by my father and my mother. Don't look forward to this kindness!"
"hehe."
Mao Linye laughed twice and said, "So, I still want to thank you?"
Mao Zhongcai's scalp went numb again when Mao Linye looked at him, and he unconsciously put his face on the line again and again.
He stood up and poured wine for Mao Linye himself.
"Brother, what happened in the past was all wrong, and it was not your fault or mine. We were all victims, so don't worry about it."
"That girl just now, if you like her, let her go to you. I really like her very much, but I can wait until you have had enough fun, and then let her go to me."
"Your second brother doesn't mind wearing your shabby shoes, so what else do you have to be angry about?"
"Come, drink this glass of wine, and forget about the past."
Mao Zhongcai sat down and poured himself a drink.
"Now I still have more than 60,000 troops, which is more than what you have."
"I know that my eldest brother has also done a good job in these years. He has people and wealth. Together, we brothers will be able to drive outsiders out."
"Come on, big brother."
Mao Zhongcai raised his wine glass.
Feng Jiuer's hearing is better than many people, and of course she can understand the conversation clearly.
As expected, the two brothers were really at odds.
Discord would be better, peace would not be a good thing for them.
Inside, Mao Zhongcai's laughter could be heard, and it was not known whether Mao Linye had drunk the wine.
Seeing that the situation seemed to have eased, Mama-san waved her hand again.
"Let's go."
Mama Sang left, and the three of them followed her and moved forward.
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at the charming woman walking in front, and then reluctantly looked away.
Now that it's over, I'm afraid there won't be any news to hear.
Moreover, she really doesn’t want to face the people inside, okay?
Regardless of whether Feng Jiuer wants it or not, what is supposed to come will still come.
What's more, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?
"Go and let me know, I'm here."
Mamasang came to the door of the box and waved the silk scarf in her hand.
"Come in."
Mao Linye's voice came out from inside.
"Okay, boss."
Mamasang rolled her eyes at the guard who had not yet reacted, and then looked back at the person behind her.
She just gave Qiao Mu a smile, then turned around and took enchanting steps.
"My little sister, let me go in and wait on you. Just the other two of you can go in and keep watch. Don't forget your identities!"
Before Mama Sang walked into the box door, she didn't forget to give her a few words of advice.
Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu and Gong Xinyue said nothing, but it was considered a tacit understanding.
Anyway, there is no need for Feng Jiuer to face the men here alone. They can go in and have much more chances than outside.
"Boss, City Lord, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."
Mamasang came between the two of them, immediately knelt down and poured wine for them.
"Little sister, clean up the things on the floor and come over to serve me."
"Yes, yes."
Feng Jiuer responded submissively, then knelt down and picked up the pieces of the wine bottle lying around.
Mao Zhongcai is a real dog and cannot change his habit of eating shit.
Just now he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, and just now he promised that he could wear his worn-out shoes, but when he saw Feng Jiuer again, his eyes were about to fall out.
Mao Zhongcai looked at the small body coming to his side, and he casually grabbed Feng Jiuer's soft little arm.
Feng Jiuer suddenly stopped what he was doing, shrank back, and said hesitantly: "Master, I..." "I want to clean up, please... let go, but, is that okay?"
Feng Jiuer finally squeezed out a complete sentence. When she raised her eyes, her big bright eyes were covered with tears.
Tears rolled around in my eyes, which was heartbreaking.
Feng Jiuer must have done it on purpose. It would be better if Mao Zhongcai didn't give up on her. She really didn't mind that the two brothers continued to quarrel for her.
She will not admit that she is a scumbag, and a woman who plays with a man's feelings is a scumbag. Do these two men have feelings?
They are just two beasts thinking with their lower bodies! It has to be said that Feng Jiuer's "treacherous plan" is really not difficult to implement.
A beautiful face coupled with a pitiful expression is not something that ordinary men can resist.
