Three simple words, said lightly, but in the ears of Long Tiande and his son, they were like thunder.
Although he had prepared the worst-case scenario for the negotiation to break down and the two sides to become enemies, even Long Huaiyu, who had always been full of confidence, did not expect that Li Chen would be so straightforward.
Even the many methods and rhetoric he had thought of before were completely useless.
It was as if he had prepared 108 moves and countless routines for this confrontation, but when he got in front of Li Chen, he slapped him over. How could he fight this fight?
Therefore, Long Huaiyu said angrily: "His Highness is so arrogant and domineering. There are not all people in this world who are helpless and waiting to die. There are always a few who can make His Highness feel uncomfortable."
"That would be uncomfortable."
Li Chen's tone was as scornful as a street gangster, with a hint of determination and ruthlessness in his tone.
"I will feel uncomfortable for a while, but if you die, it will last a lifetime."
"A heritage of more than three hundred years."
In a sighing tone, Li Chen asked: "I heard that some people call you Little Marquis, but you have never refused? Isn't it funny? Are you a shitty Marquis?"
Long Huaiyu's face turned red, feeling that he had been so humiliated for the first time in his life.
What made him even more embarrassed was that the unknown woman next to him also looked at him with contempt...
Once upon a time, which woman didn't look at me with incomparable admiration, but now it turned into contempt...
Long Huaiyu gritted his teeth until his cheeks bled and said, "But this choice is not the best for His Highness."
"How can there be a good thing in the world that takes advantage of everything?"
Li Chen said indifferently: "I am very open-minded. If you can't take advantage of some advantages, just settle for the next best thing. Just like this bun, if you are late, you have no choice. You can either go hungry or just live."
I can recognize it.”
"To me, you are just this bun, and the choice I give you is also this bun in front of you."
With a cold smile, Li Chen pushed the plate with the buns in front of the father and son, and said leisurely: "The buns have been delivered. Do you want to eat them or not?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Long Huaiyu and Long Tiande could feel murderous intent boiling around them.
That was not an illusion, but real murderous intent.
The father and son looked around subconsciously. People were coming and going on the street, and everything seemed normal.
But in this normal state, they seemed to feel that there were countless swordsmen hidden in the dark. As long as they said no, these swordsmen would immediately rush up and chop them into pieces.
And all these murderous intentions originated from the prince in front of him.
Clenching his fists, Long Huaiyu said: "Your Highness is so decisive, why do you need to stage a show behind closed doors?"
Li Chen sighed, as if he felt tired from explaining.
"I sent a message to you to ask for an early breakfast today, but if you don't come, will you still be able to eat those piping hot buns?"
"I have prepared everything. If you don't come, I will come to you and give you this crooked melon."
Knocking on the table, Li Chen said expressionlessly: "I know what you are thinking about, and you must not have any thoughts that you shouldn't have. You can only eat what I give you. If I don't give it to you, don't think about it.
Rob."
With that said, Li Chen stood up and said: "The scenery in the capital is pretty good. You two should take a look at the scenery before going back. If you go back, you won't be able to see this beautiful scenery."
After saying that, Li Chen put his hands behind his back and left.
Wan Jiaojiao got up quickly, took out a piece of broken silver and put it on the table. She glanced at Long Huaiyu and said with a smile: "He is the number one talent in the four provinces. In front of His Highness, he doesn't even dare to breathe.
It’s not embarrassing.”
With that said, Wan Jiaojiao followed His Highness' footsteps like a butterfly.
Long Huaiyu and his son were left with pale faces, staring at the buns on the plate in a daze.
