Song Feilong clenched his fists and said coldly: "Do you know what you are talking about? Are you looking for death?"
Zhou Yi said very calmly: "It seems that Mr. Song has lost both the game and the person. Your promise is worthless to me, so I don't have to give you face to give you trouble. Isn't this difficult to understand?"
Song Feilong narrowed his eyes, and then said word by word: "My promise is not worth a penny? May I ask what background this friend has that can support you to speak so brazenly?"
Zhou Yi wanted to say something else, but Yang Momo on the side pulled him and whispered to him to stop talking. The development of the current situation was completely beyond her expectation, making her heart full of regret.
If I had known earlier, I would not have used Zhou Yi as a shield.
"Stay away from Mo Mo from now on. If you dare to harass her, I will let you know why your promise is worthless to me." Zhou Yi said calmly.
Then he turned around and left. Seeing this, Yang Momo quickly followed him. Seeing this, Song Feilong almost exploded with anger.
I took out my cell phone and was about to call someone. I was in his territory and if I offended him, how could I leave so easily?
At this time, Yang Mingming's eyes flashed, he walked out quickly, looked at Song Feilong and said, "Young Master Song, this is a misunderstanding."
Song Feilong said in a deep voice: "Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding."
Yang Mingming smiled and said: "Actually, this man's name is Zhou Yi. He is Mo Mo's cousin, not a boyfriend."
Song Feilong was suddenly startled, and said with an ugly expression: "Cousin? Is there any background for being so arrogant?"
Yang Mingming shook his head: "Not only does he have no background, he is also a waste. He is a son-in-law."
Sein Feilong spat and couldn't help but cursed: "Made, what a waste? What a bad luck!"
"I'm going to ask someone to stop him. My territory is not one where you can come and leave whenever you want."
At this time, Yang Mingming stopped him quickly and laughed in a low voice: "Mr. Song, what happened after you stopped him? With Yang Momo here, the most you can do is beat him up and vent his anger, but in that case, your relationship with Momo will be terrible.
It’s hard to say.”
Song Feilong sneered: "It's hard to say? I dare to say it directly in front of you. There is a saying that if you don't eat a toast, you will be punished with a drink."
"Do you understand?"
Yang Mingming nodded repeatedly: "Of course I know Mr. Song's methods are powerful, but I have a better way here."
"Not only can you get Yang Momo, but you can also take revenge on Zhou Yi severely and let him know how powerful you are."
Song Feilong became a little interested: "You tell me."
Yang Mingming whispered: "Please accept my invitation, Mr. Song, to attend the Yang family's banquet tomorrow, so that my father can almost become the head of the Yang family. If you really want Yang Momo, you can even marry our two families."
ah."
"It is impossible for her to resist the family's order."
"As for revenge on Zhou Yi, we can do it tomorrow."
Song Feilong thought for a moment, then smiled, patted Yang Mingming on the shoulder, and praised: "It's a good idea, it's up to you."
Gong Qiuyang, who was standing aside, had a question mark on his face.
Originally, he was still complacent about Zhou Yi's departure, but in the blink of an eye, Song Feilong was cut off by Yang Mingming.
"Young Master Song, didn't you promise me first..."
Gong Qiuyang couldn't help but said.
Song Feilong asked: "What did I promise you?"
Gong Qiuyang said bravely: "Promise me to attend the Yang family's banquet tomorrow."
Song Feilong smiled: "I will indeed participate tomorrow, but I just don't represent you, so don't worry."
Gong Qiuyang showed a smile that was uglier than crying. Although he knew that even if Song Feilong was included, his family would not be able to become the head of the family, but he would have the support of a young master from a first-class family.
There will definitely be more benefits in the future.
"Don't worry, my dad will make it up to you when he becomes the head of the family." Yang Mingming said with a smile on his face.
One more person was invited, a young master from a first-class family, so the head of the Yang family was a sure thing for their family.
I gained a lot from going out to play this time. Once I feel good, even the previous slap no longer hurts.
"Cousin, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I shouldn't have used you as a shield." On the way back, Yang Momo lowered her head and apologized. At this time, she did regret a little. She shouldn't have acted so arrogantly and dumped the pressure on Zhou Yi, which resulted in a close call in the end.
Scenes of conflict.
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "What's there to apologize for?"
Yang Momo said curiously: "Although I don't want a promise from Song Feilong, I still wonder why you didn't let it go just now, so that you can not offend Song Feilong and get a promise from him. Anyway, you can win again with the fourth arrow."
He is."
Zhou Yi said calmly: "I just told you the reason."
Yang Momo was slightly startled.
"Your promise is worthless to me."
Thinking of Zhou Yi's expression just now when he said this, Yang Momo couldn't help but take another look at Zhou Yi.
After the two returned to the Yang family villa, the Yang family's troops soon returned, because almost as soon as the two left, Yang Lingling received a text message from her father, saying that the meeting was almost over.
Let them come back quickly.
Looking at Zhou Yi and the two in the living room, the young people of the Yang family had unnatural expressions. On the one hand, they were shocked by Zhou Yi's superb archery skills and his behavior of not giving Song Feilong any face.
On the other hand, they knew that Song Feilong would accept Yang Mingming's invitation to attend the Yang family's banquet tomorrow.
If the Yang Momo family had not invited heavyweights at that time, the scene would have been very embarrassing.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that cousin, your archery skills are so good, and your tone is so loud, you don't even give Mr. Song the face."
Yang Mingming said angrily, in fact, he was older than Zhou Yi, so he was called Zhou Yi's cousin after Yang Momo.
Zhou Yi glanced at him and said with a cold expression: "Remember to go home and boil two eggs, otherwise your red and swollen face will not be cured until tomorrow's banquet. It will be so ugly."
"You..." Yang Mingming's tone faltered angrily.
At this time, there was the sound of footsteps on the stairs.
Yang Kaitai walked down slowly on crutches.
Those following behind were all the second generation of the Yang family.
At the meeting just after the meeting, everyone had different expressions on their faces. Yang Mingming's father, Yang Pengyun, had a red face and looked in high spirits. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with the meeting just now.
In comparison, Yang Momo's mother Yang Lei looked very ugly and her mood was a little depressed.
There was only one topic in the Yang family's family meeting just now, and that was what kind of people Yang Kaitai and his children could invite tomorrow. There is no need to fully disclose it, but the old man must have some knowledge in his mind so that he can make corresponding arrangements.
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It turns out that the eldest brother Yang Pengyun has the most powerful network resources. Originally, Yang Lei's network was not bad either.
After all, there is Lu Ruiming, a direct descendant of the Lu family. One person can be as good as several others, but God is not as good as man. Just before the banquet, something happened to Lu Ruiming. Not only did his status in the Lu family plummet, but he was also restricted from traveling by the head of the Lu family.
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Without the big shot like Lu Ruiming, the people Yang Lei could invite were just small shrimps and not worth mentioning compared with the others.
Even because she placed her treasure on Lu Ruiming and sold her daughter, she was ridiculed by her brothers and sisters.