Chapter 937: Vase (17)

"Who... who are you?" Peng Jiayuan angrily asked as he helped his grandson up, "How can you just hit people for no reason?"

Haha...

Gu Lingling laughed unkindly.

"I didn’t understand what one phrase meant before, but now I do." She said with a smile.

"What phrase?" Yang Yunhai playfully asked his young wife.

"The officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people aren’t allowed to light lamps." She smiled at Peng Jiayuan, "Today, you’ve given me a practical explanation of this phrase."

"Haha..." A burst of hearty laughter echoed in the hall.

The only one who could laugh so unrestrainedly was, of course, our Mr. Su.

Peng Jiayuan was struck dumb with anger.

"Want to know why?" Yang Yunhai said coolly, "Does not liking his face count?"

Haha!

Someone else laughed unkindly.

Then, somehow, Yang Yunhai swiftly moved, and the just barely standing Tao Zhang was kicked away again, "Did I tell you to get up?"

"You... you... it’s outrageous." Peng Jiayuan pointed at Yang Yunhai, trembling.

"This time, the reason." Yang Yunhai said, his eyes turning cold, "He touched someone he shouldn’t have."

He actually wanted to hit their girl?

Unbelievably reckless!

"Quite the formidable character." The man upstairs said with a smile, showing no intention to go down and help, "How do you think he compares to our Tao Yanxuan?"

"Evenly matched." The man replied, bowing his head.

The man sipped his red wine and shook his head, "Yan Hai isn’t as good as him; he has a murderous aura about him."

And his son, compared to the man downstairs, was still too green.

"He’s been on the battlefield, though the young master hasn’t, in other aspects he’s not inferior." The man said respectfully.

"Later, find an opportunity for the two of them to spar." Tao Yiran said playfully, "It’s best if our young master gets to know that girl too, otherwise, he’s so arrogant every day, acting as if no one is good enough for him."

If he could bring back a daughter-in-law like that, he’d be quite content.

"Yes, I’ll arrange it right away." The man said respectfully.

"Hmm, make the arrangement a bit creative." Tao Yiran instructed with a smile.

That man nearly stumbled.

Creative? What kind of creativity?

He also felt a pang of sympathy for his young master.

Tao Yiran has a quirk; whenever he encounters someone stronger than Tao Yanxuan, he always finds a way to push Tao Yanxuan into challenging them, and that’s how he step by step trained their young master into being unrivaled.

This method of cultivation is quite bizarre.

However, the young master rather enjoys this mode, it’s just that for the past several years he hasn’t met any worthy opponents.

Now, with someone appearing, even he is curious about what sparks would fly if these two were to meet?

As for that girl, he doesn’t feel as strongly as Tao Yiran does.

Anyway, as long as the young master likes her, it’s all good.

Marrying someone too clever and shrewd isn’t good; having constant bickering isn’t proper. Marrying someone like Mrs. Tao who knows nothing but how to shop and buy clothes, is actually quite nice.

A flower vase should behave like a vase, as long as there’s enough money spent.

Some man diving deep in the ocean suddenly felt a chill down his back.

This feeling was all too familiar.

His dad must be setting him up for more work again.