In the face of the young man's verbal provocation, Ning Que's face became very ugly, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, he didn't expect to meet Mr. Lin today, and he would meet this plague god.

This Zhao Jianning is the third young master of the Zhao family in the imperial capital. The Zhao family of Dijing is not inferior to the Ning family in any way, as one of the top wealthy families in the Dragon Kingdom, its power energy is self-evident, especially the Zhao family is different from the top wealthy families of the Ning family, it is a native of the Dijing family, itself is a local family of Dijing, and it has a history of hundreds of years in the Dragon Kingdom.

Over the past hundreds of years, the imperial capital has undergone several changes of dynasty, but the Zhao family has always occupied the highest power in the imperial capital, which shows how deep the heritage of this family is.

In particular, Zhao Jianning is very powerful within the Zhao family, and his father is also one of the real power figures of the Zhao family.

He also has another layer of identity, he is the son-in-law of the Ning family, even if his status within the Ning family is much higher than the current Ning Que, and the contradiction between the two people comes from the competition of interests within the family.

"Zhao Jianning, are you deceiving people too much? Come out for a cup of tea, you also want to grab a position?" Ning Que said in a deep voice.

"Oh, it's too much of a deception?" Zhao Jianning sneered, a look of extreme disdain on his face.

"I'm just deceiving people too much, what can you do with me?" Zhao Jianning said slowly, "Haven't you figured out your current status yet, do you know how big the gap between you and me is?"

Ning Que lowered his head, his eyes were angry, but he was very helpless, Zhao Jianning's deliberate embarrassment and ridicule, he wanted to refute but had no confidence.

Now his status in the Ning family has plummeted, and there is no force in his hands that can be mobilized, and for Zhao Jianning, a young master who is favored by the Zhao family, the gap is too big, and he is not an opponent at all.

Even if others ridicule him, he can only endure it silently.

This kind of helpless pain is simply heartbreaking.

But that's the reality.

He Ning Que is no longer the boss of the Donghai Ning clan who calls for wind and rain in Donghai Province, but just an abandoned son of the Dijing Ning family.

Not only did his parents disappear overseas, but he couldn't even see his grandfather.

Even, at any time, it may be life-threatening, and I don't know when I will disappear into this world.

"What's the matter, why are you still staying here? Ning Que, you can't hear Zhao Shao

What did you just say?" said a man beside Zhao Jianning on his toes, looking at Ning Que and Wu Yang with a disdainful expression.

"Zhao Shao wants this box, why don't you hurry up and give up your seat now?

Ning Que looked at him coldly, was furious, and said coldly: "I said it, this position has been booked by a certain big man, and if you provoke that big man, you will not end well!"

It's really a phoenix that has lost its hair and is not as good as a chicken, and now he is down, what kind of dog-legged little role is doing whatever he wants on his head, and any little brother dares to mock him in person.

On other occasions, Ning Que may have endured this evil breath, after all, this is the case, after his parents' accident, he has been swallowing his anger in the Ning family.

After a long time, it will become a habit, and it will completely lose its previous sharpness and brilliance.

"What are you talking about? I can't afford to mess with the big people you know? Oh, Ning Que, you're really good at it. Zhao Jianning sneered and shook his head, looking disapproving.

"Ning Que, are you being suppressed all the time in the Ning family now, and people are crazy?" Zhao Jianning looked proud and said mockingly, "Who am I, Zhao Jianning?

"Besides, you'd rather be worse than a dog now, and don't look at any of your former friends who are willing to deal with you. What else are you talking about? What a character, will I come to drink tea with you?" Zhao Jianning said disdainfully.

He was very aware of Ning Que's current situation.

What other big people can you know?

Do you dare to shout in front of him, the dignified Zhao family?

Ning clenched his fists angrily and said resolutely: "Zhao Jianning, I have said everything that should be said, I will not give you this position." ”

This is a box café booked for the eldest elder Mr. Lin, and the eldest elder will come later, if he sees that the position is occupied by others, how can he have the face to say help to Mr. Lin?

Not to mention, Great Elder Lin Yin was the last straw he would rather have, the only noble person who could save him.

All his previous network resources, with his own trouble, all had no effect, and the predicament he encountered was quite large, which was squeezed out and suppressed by the entire Ning family's high-level officials.

Except for Lin Yin, Ning Que couldn't imagine that anyone else could cover him.

"Don't let it, Ning Que, you dare not take what Lao Tzu said?" Zhao Jianning said arrogantly, "Go and call the director of the Xinshui Teahouse and ask him to instruct the security team to throw Ning Que out." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Jianning snapped his fingers, and the two attendants around him immediately walked out of the box.

Less than a minute.

The two entourages directly brought in the staff of the Xinshui Teahouse, and also brought a team of security guards with cold expressions.

"Ning Que, I said that you too, is it really embarrassing to give a face, can't you give up your seat well? Do you have to force Zhao Dashao to lose his temper? Now it's okay, it's comfortable to be thrown out?" A man next to Zhao Jianning said mockingly.

"Originally, I didn't want to think about it, it was your blessing to be able to give up your seat to Zhao Dashao. The weak should give way to the strong, shouldn't they?"

Ning Que and Wu Yang both stood up, their faces became ugly, and Zhao Jianning's posture was determined to embarrass the two of them.

"Ning Que, what's going on?"

Just then, a young voice came.

I saw a young man in a white shirt walking slowly into the box, followed by a tall foreigner dressed in black.

"Mr. Lin!" Ning Que looked at Lin Yin with surprise and said hello eagerly.

"Mr. Lin?" Zhao Jianning looked at Lin Yin, looked at him playfully, and said disdainfully, "Ning Que, this shouldn't be the big guy you said, right?"

"Just this poor carved silk, there is not a decent thing on your body, and you are still a big person? Ning Que, you are really sick and rushed to the doctor, and any waste is regarded as a treasure!" Zhao Jianning unceremoniously mocked in front of him.

What kind of "Mr. Lin" is this? He is still a big man? Dressed in a stall that can be seen everywhere, he doesn't even have a decent watch in his hand, and he is still a big man? I really don't know the dirt buns that pop up there.

"I said, where did you, surnamed Lin, come from? Pretend to be a character in front of me?" Zhao Jianning looked at Lin Yin with a disdainful expression and said.