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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three

Listening to the clanging and clanking sounds mixed with the yak and yah sounds coming from upstairs, everyone downstairs, including the waiters and diners, were extremely calm, eating and drinking as they should, as if nothing happened.

There is no way, in the capital, this kind of thing is so common, there is no store that has not had one or two fights, and I am embarrassed to say that I own a restaurant.

Hearing that the commotion upstairs had subsided, the shopkeeper who was scheming behind the counter knew that the fight was almost over, and he murmured at the people upstairs.

"Go and ask the gentlemen if they want food and drinks, and take a look at how much a table, chairs, bench, bowls, chopsticks, and plates will cost," he said.

The guys stomped upstairs in response.

The second floor was just like the first floor, and all the guests were not affected. The only regret for everyone was that the fight was in a private room and could not be watched.

The guy knocked on the door and asked.

"Bring up the most expensive table here, and ask seven or eight of the best women to come." A voice inside said.

Okay~ This is not only a beating, but also heavy bleeding.

The boy responded loudly and trotted away.

"Seven or eight women!" Fan Yilin shouted, "You are not afraid of ****!"

Li Tong was busy teasing him.

"Say less..." he said, hiding his face.

Before he finished speaking, a stool leg hit him accurately, and Fan Yilin held his shoulders and said ouch repeatedly.

At this moment, he was sitting on the ground, his face was still the same, but his expression was extremely distorted, and his hands and feet seemed to have no place to touch him.

If you take off your clothes at this time, you will see that Fan Yilin is already scarred.

This is the skill of hitting people. After all, everyone is a person with status. When you go out, you still have to keep it bright. As the saying goes, hit someone but don't slap someone in the face.

"Sir, this is a joke, you sir..." Li Tong said with a smile again.

His kindness was not recognized, and Fan Yilin interrupted him with a shout.

"It's not a joke, I just want to smash this blind bastard!" he said.

Li Tong hid his face again.

But nothing came this time.

The man sitting at the only surviving table in the room smiled and waved his hand.

The four men with bloody smells turned around and walked out.

Half of the pressure in the room disappeared.

Li Tong breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had never been out of the capital in his whole life, there were everyone in the capital, so he could tell at a glance that these people were not ordinary servants and guards. They had really seen blood!

What kind of person can be worthy of such a fierce guard?

Even though he and Fan Yilin have a happy relationship now, the most indispensable thing in the capital is all kinds of noble people who suddenly appear, so it is better to be safe, so as not to ruin the unreal future that was originally like a dream.

"Okay, stop talking about the pictures." Chang Yuncheng said, picking up the wine bottle on the side. He was knocked down during the fight just now. He shook it and found that there was no more wine, so he became a little annoyed.

The wine bottle was thrown on the ground, "Hurry up!"

Li Tong and Fan Yilin both trembled.

The waiter's high-pitched shout came from outside the door.

"Here we go~"

The door was opened, and a table and a table were brought in. Four or five other waiters calmly cleared away the broken tables, chairs, benches, and ceramic tiles in the room like a gust of wind. They even replaced the flowers placed in the corners.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the house looked brand new and returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Chang Yuncheng drank heavily and ate vegetables.

"That's right, you little bastard still has a good eye for eating, drinking and having fun." He smiled, "The food and wine are excellent!"

Fan Yilin sighed heavily.

"No way I have better taste than you!" He cursed. Seeing Chang Yuncheng eating meat and drinking wine, he felt angry. He sat down and moved over from the ground, picked up his chopsticks and started eating too.

Looks familiar?

Li Tong finally came to his senses and looked at the man and then at Fan Yilin.

"Come, eat." Fan Yilin greeted him.

Li Tong nodded and sat on his side.

There was another knock on the door, followed by the sound of warblers and swallows.

"Sir, the girls are here," the waiter said outside.

When the door opens, the aroma is fragrant, accompanied by the jingling of rings.

"Uncles." Seven or eight fat, thin and beautiful women came over and greeted them with smiles.

With these women in the room, Fan Yilin felt that the atmosphere was better and her mood was better.

He quickly glanced around and already spotted four or five people who matched his appetite. Just when he was about to open his mouth, Chang Yuncheng raised his hand and pointed.

"Sit in the corner over there," he said.

The women were stunned for a moment, but they didn't ask anything. Maybe the men hadn't finished talking about business yet. They knew the rules, so they smiled and responded. A group of people went to the corner and sat down on the ground. Several of them sat down on the ground.

Seeing Fan Yilin's eyes, they all smiled seductively at him, which made Fan Yilin's heart itch even more.

Here Chang Yuncheng ate meat and drank wine. Li Tong didn't know what the relationship between the two was and couldn't talk to him, so he had to eat and drink. Fan Yilin couldn't bear to see Chang Yuncheng eating and drinking, so he ate too.

drink.

The prostitutes who were sitting next to them waiting for them to talk about important matters started to look more and more strange. They stopped talking and just stared at the three men who were eating and drinking alone.

So they are invited to watch and eat?

Fan Yilin was the first to put down his chopsticks and snorted heavily.

"I can still eat it. It seems I haven't scolded you enough." He said with a snort.

Li Tong simply didn't care. The worst he could do was get another beating. He also saw that this man was measured and did not beat him to death.

Chang Yuncheng ignored it and ate comfortably.

"Are you surprised to receive the letter?" Fan Yilin continued.

"What a surprise!" Chang Yuncheng said.

Fan Yilin sighed.

"If you want me to say that Mrs. Qi is flattering you by writing you a letter, if you ask me what I mean, people like you are too lazy to scold me..." He said, "That piece of paper is in vain..."

Chang Yuncheng paused with his chopsticks for a moment, and turned his head, feeling that he had just heard a few words that he shouldn't have heard, which was a little strange...

But this Fan Yilin always speaks confusingly...

"...You're lucky, you came right after Mrs. Qi left, otherwise what's the point of writing a letter and scolding her face to face..." Fan Yilin continued.

Before he finished speaking, there was a thud, and Chang Yuncheng stood up. Because he stood so violently, the table in front of him was almost overturned, and the bowls and chopsticks made a crashing sound.

here we go again!

Fan Yilin held his head, while Li Tong covered his face and turned sideways.

But no big fist came down.

"What did you say?" Chang Yuncheng asked in a trembling voice.

"I'm not afraid of you!" Fan Yilin shouted, of course protecting his head with his hands.

Chang Yuncheng picked him up.

"She, she came to the capital?" he asked tremblingly.

Only then did Fan Yilin know what he was going to ask.

"Why are you pretending to be stupid? Didn't she tell you in the letter?" He asked with a glare, "Oh, otherwise Madam Qi didn't tell you, and she would have scolded you endlessly..."

Chang Yuncheng felt his hands tremble.

Really coming?

"Did she come by herself? Or..." he asked, looking at Fan Yilin and suddenly thinking of Fan Yilin's identity.

Wang family….

Fan Yilin knew so well, could it be...that a relative was visiting...

relative!

Chang Yuncheng couldn't help but exert force on his hands.

Fan Yilin howled.

The prostitutes in the corner of the room were so frightened that they screamed, and the room suddenly became chaotic again.

The guy downstairs was very happy to hear it.

"Quickly, go and prepare a table to wait for the banquet." He ordered the people with a bright smile.

But unfortunately, no one called for a table anymore. Instead, a person rushed down in a hurry and left in three steps and two steps, without even seeing the figure clearly.

This is to skip the seat!

What a clever guy.

"Quick, hold on." He shouted, and he personally rushed forward with his men.

Sure enough, another man opened the door and came out, but was grabbed by the person behind him.

"I said, Xiao Lizi, what do you mean? You won't let me pay for the dinner at Tianxiang Tower alone, right? Aren't you treating me today?" Fan Yilin shouted.

"Master, there are still girls' money for makeup!" a prostitute hurriedly reminded.

"What kind of money is this? I haven't done anything, but you are watching me eat. It's your turn to give me money!" Fan Yilin turned around and shouted.

This sentence caused trouble, and the prostitutes immediately exploded.

"Third Master, someone is drinking wine without paying for it!"

Along with this shouting, several big men appeared from downstairs and surrounded them with fierce looks.

Fan Yilin and Li Tong trembled in fright.

"Brother Fan, this, I'll invite you some other time. I'm a bastard at home and I'm not married. You know I don't have any money..." Li Tong said hurriedly, raising his feet to run.

"Fuck, there's no one like you!" Fan Yilin shouted, holding on to him, "You still don't have loyalty, I don't have any fucking money!"

"You are richer than me. I'll treat you when my salary is paid." Li Tong said. Fan Yilin was too strong and he couldn't break away, but he had an idea and reached out to press Fan Yilin's shoulder.

Fan Yilin's shoulder was painfully beaten by Chang Yuncheng's men. He let out a howl as soon as he pressed it, and his hand naturally loosened.

Li Tong took the opportunity to break free.

Li Tong smiled awkwardly when he saw the waiting staff waiting in the corridor.

"I'll pay later." He said, covering his face with his hands.

The guys got out of the way, and he ran away quickly, ignoring Fan Yilin's slaughtering shouts behind him.

"...I don't understand people well! You are such cruel friends!"

Fan Yilin was trapped in Tianxiang Tower, but Chang Yuncheng ignored it. He ran all the way to his residence in Futai. The guards didn't know what was happening, so they ran after him. Along the way, people were flying on the streets, and people were jumping on their backs.

There was so much chaos that almost half of the troops were alerted, but they thought there was a gangster causing trouble.

"Where's the letter?" Chang Yuncheng rushed into the yard and shouted.

The personal guard was a little confused by the shout.

"Fan Yilin's letter!" Chang Yuncheng shouted again.

A soldier came to his senses.

"Oh, Prince, I haven't had time to burn it yet, so I'm going to burn it..." he said hurriedly.

Before he finished speaking, Chang Yuncheng kicked him.

"What are you burning? Bring it to me quickly!" he shouted urgently.

After a lot of fuss and almost spreading the luggage all over the room, I finally found the letter.

Chang Yuncheng took it and found that his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't tear it open even after three attempts. The soldiers and guards next to him were a little surprised.

After finally tearing it open, another letter fell out from the folded paper.

Fan Yilin reached out to catch it, threw Fan Yilin's letter away, and read the letter with both hands.

The cover is very simple, with the three characters Chang Yuncheng written in a somewhat scrawled manner.

This is a font that he is very familiar with...***(To be continued)


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