Chapter 1212: You Can Leave, But She Canât
When he saw someone who was more powerful than him, he would flatter them. When he saw someone who was not as rich as him, he would not even look at them.
In Treasure Pavilion, he, Song Biao, was a local tyrant.
Wang Qi was actually really afraid of this uncle-master. He was most afraid that he would come to the kitchen and be called out by himâŠ
In the end, the uncle-master who was as arrogant as an emperor in Baozhen Pavilion was now begging for mercy like an old dogâŠWang Qi had never seen his uncle-master like this.
Wang Qi gulped and turned his head, trembling. He glanced at Xie Fengmian, who was watching the show.
He thought of Xie Fengmianâs words,âLittle brother, follow me in the future.â
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Previously, Wang Qi thought that the other party might have said this casually and did not care. But nowâŠHe suddenly felt that Xie Fengmian wasnât just saying that casually.
This personâŠIt was really amazing.
As for Song Chaoyu and Jin Ling, they were completely dumbstruck. Especially Jin Ling. She only wished that she could not turn back time. How could she have provoked such a big shot that she could not afford to provoke?
Jin Ling wanted to escape quietly, but the sprain on her left foot seemed to be a little serious. At this moment, every movement would cause a piercing pain. She was afraid and in pain. The bean-sized thing on her forehead kept rolling down, and the makeup on her face was ruined.
What Jin Ling was most worried about was how Xie Fengmian would deal with her.
Song Biao begged desperately, but it was useless. President Zhao gave him a look, telling him not to say anything more. It was useless to say anything now. The most important thing was to let this young master calm down.
After Song Biao was anxious for a while, he calmed down after understanding President Zhaoâs intentions.
Song Biao lowered his head and said to Xie Fengmian,âYoung Master Xie, Iâm sorry. We were blind. Please be magnanimous. Look at meâŠNow that Iâve received my punishment, please donât mind my short-sightedness. My heart âŠâ
Xie Fengmian raised his hand. He couldnât be bothered to listen to Song Biao.âWhat right do you think you have to make Yours Truly bicker with you?â
These words were rather impolite. Song Biao was a person who was used to winning from both sides. Although he was angry, he also knew that this was already the best outcome.
If Xie Fengmian really wanted to argue with him, then Precious Loft would become Xie in no time.
Song Biao quickly said,âYes, yes, yes, youâre rightâŠâ Then ⊠Then weâll take our leave firstâŠâ
He wanted to leave as soon as possible and get away from Young Master Xie. He would think about it when he got home.
As long as Fu Congsu was still participating in the competition, he still had a chance to turn things around.
Song Biao was still quite confident in his junior brother.
Guild Leader Zhao also said, â Hurry up and leave. Donât embarrass yourselves here. Go home and reflect on yourself. â
His words sounded like he was scolding Song Biao, but in fact, he was helping him.
Song Biao quickly left. If he didnât linger in front of Xie Fengmian and upset him, everyone would feel at ease.
Therefore, Song Biao hurriedly waved at his son and said,âHurry up and leave. Hurry up and leaveâŠâ
However, Xie Fengmian obviously didnât intend to let them go just like that.
âWait a minuteâŠYou and your son can leave, but ⊠She still canâtâŠâ Xie Fengmian raised his finger and pointed at Jin Ling.
Jin Lingâs expression was extremely ugly. In order to accompany Fu Congsu to participate in the competition, she had specially woken up early in the morning to apply a facial mask, skincare, and makeupâŠ
Todayâs makeup was originally very exquisite, but because of the sweat, it was already smudged, and her face looked dirty.
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