Chapter Twenty-Seven: What Kind of Young Talent Is He?

Nian Ruipeng's gaze greedily swept over Lin Xing, and he was still trying to maintain his integrity.

I only heard him cough lightly and said, "What is Mrs. Zhao talking about?" I also booked a private room in Zuiyue Building, maybe Mrs. Zhao occupied my private room, I don't know? ”

Lin Xing was patient and asked, "The private rooms in Zuiyue Building have their own nameplates, is the young man illiterate?" ”

Nian Ruipeng didn't know that there was a sign in the private room of Zuiyue Building, he quit and took a look at it without believing it, and sure enough, he saw a wooden sign with the word peony outside the private room.

He came back to his senses with a flushed face, and arched his hand, "Ahem...... This young master didn't see it clearly, there was a lot of trouble, Mrs. Zhao might as well give me a chance to redeem my merits and let me ......"

It's a pity that before Nian Ruipeng finished speaking, Zhao Jie broke in with Zhongbo and Zhou Yan.

As soon as he saw Nian Ruipeng here, Zhao Jie's face suddenly turned terrifyingly dark.

Nian Ruipeng didn't expect Zhao Jie to be here, let alone Zhou Yan to come, and in an instant, he dreamed of being humiliated by Zhou Yan before returning to the Shizi Mansion.

In front of these people, he was powerless, let alone teasing Lin Xing.

didn't want to cause trouble, Nian Ruipeng hurriedly saluted, ready to escape, but Zhao Jie was not so easy to fool.

He slapped the table, called the shopkeeper and the man, pointed at Nian Ruipeng and scolded: "Who let this little beast enter the private room?" How do you Zuiyuelou do things, if you collide with my stepmother, I want you to look good! ”

Although the shopkeeper knew that Zhao Jie was his own owner, Zhao Yi had told him before his death that it was easy not to let people know about the relationship between Zuiyuelou and the Zhao family, so the shopkeeper hurriedly smiled.

"Zhao Gongzi forgives the sin, it is the little guy in the drunken moon building who is not doing his job well, if there is a collision, please also invite the prince, Zhao Gongzi and Mrs. Zhao Haihan. Today's meal in the peony room is paid by the small one, the three of you just eat and drink well, the villain will not let the inconsequential person disturb your good mood! ”

As soon as he heard this, Nian Ruipeng was unhappy again.

He looked up at the shopkeeper with his head on his toes, "Who do you say is the inconsequential person?" The master is the young master of the Nian family, can't he come to your Zuiyue Building for dinner? ”

Don't dare to face Zhao Jie and Zhou Yan, don't you dare to face the shopkeeper of Zuiyue Tower? His family is also very rich, so he doesn't believe that Zuiyuelou dares to offend himself.

Sure enough, when the shopkeeper heard that Nian Ruipeng was angry, he hurriedly apologized, "That's not what the little one meant, today it was the guy's incompetence that caused this farce, and I ask Nian Gongzi to forgive me." Just ......"

The first two sentences were quite satisfactory to Nian Ruipeng, but when he heard a sentence coming out of his mouth, he couldn't help but turn cold.

"Just what just? Do you think I don't deserve to spend money to eat in Zuiyue Building, or do you think that I don't have such a big backer as the Zhao family, and Zuiyue Lou can be a big bully? ”

The hat of the shopkeeper is buttoned down, even if the food in Zuiyuelou is delicious, it will be affected.

But Nian Ruipeng's unrelenting appearance was clearly to sprinkle all the anger he suffered in front of Zhao Jie on their heads.

The shopkeeper also came out to do business, although it depends on the face of the guest, but it is not an unconditional concession, so seeing that Ruipeng wants to exempt him from the meal money, the smile on the shopkeeper's face has faded a little.

"Today's incident is that Nian Gongzi is wrong first, and the small shop has already paid for the Zhao family on behalf of Nian Gongzi, so he can't waive Nian Gongzi's food money anymore." The shopkeeper stood up straight, and he was half a head taller than Nian Ruipeng.

This powerful aura pressed on him, Nian Ruipeng's heart jumped, and he thought that he had lost face in front of Lin Xing, and he was even more furious, "You don't want to do the Nian family's business in the future, do you?" ”

"If the Nian family is as unreasonable as the son, then it's okay if you don't do this business." The shopkeeper is neither humble nor arrogant, and he leans sideways to make a way and raises his hand. "Young Son, please, don't delay the dinner of the prince, Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Gongzi."

Nian Ruipeng originally wanted to continue to make trouble, but when he looked up and saw Zhou Yan's cold gaze, he was immediately frightened and trembled, and when he reacted, he had already walked outside unconsciously.

His departure made Zhou Yan and Zhao Jie's faces soothe.

Zhao Jie turned around and told Lin Xing, "Next time you come out to eat, you are out alone, don't let anyone in." ”

"I saw that Ruipeng was also a young talent that year, and I never thought that he would be such a prodigal son, it's a pity." Lin Xing shook her head, not taking Nian Ruipeng seriously.

But Zhao Jie scolded fiercely: "What kind of young talent is that dog?" It looks like a bamboo pole has become a fine, and the monkey has turned into a human, not to mention that compared with the world, it is still a big gap in front of me! You have to keep your eyes open when you get married, don't ......"

Zhao Jie didn't have a door on his mouth, so he unconsciously said it, until he heard Zhongbo's coughing voice, and he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

He hurriedly raised his glass to Lin Xing, raised his hand to slap his mouth, and said with a smile: "Look at my broken mouth!" Fortunately, I learned archery and mathematics from Shizi and my mother, and if I learn poetry, I don't know what kind of joke to make with my broken mouth. There are many offenses, don't mind, mother, I'll do it first as a respect. ”

Zhou Yan held the wine cup and looked at Zhao Jie for a long time, "What you said is right, Ruipeng was indeed not a young talent that year, I don't know what kind of young talent can be regarded as a young talent in the eyes of the virtuous nephew?" ”

After two glasses of wine, Zhao Jie's head couldn't keep up with his mouth, and he opened his mouth and said: "Naturally, a young talent like Shizi can be regarded as a young talent!" That year, Ruipeng was a fart in front of the world......"

Zhao Jie used to mix in fireworks and willow lane, and he was not taboo when he spoke, and he signed up for the Qingyun Club today, so he was even more serious when he was happy.

Lin Xing doesn't drink much, and Zhou Yan is also extremely self-controlled, only Zhao Jie treats wine as water, and pours it into his stomach cup after cup.

But after a while, Zhao Jie hugged the wine cup and cried: "If my father is still alive and knows that I am coming to participate in the Qingyun Club, he must jump up from the bed with joy...... Mother, you are my lucky star! I will never leave your ...... in my life Belch! My son wants to give you a ...... for the rest of your life."

Seeing that the more he talked, the more outrageous it became, Lin Xing called Uncle Zhong to help him back.

Zhao Jie pulled the door frame and promised Lin Xing: "Mother, don't worry! At the Qingyun meeting, I will definitely do it for you! Let him have to take a detour when he sees the Zhao family in the future! I will never dare to bully you again! ”

Looking at his sworn appearance, Lin Xing curled the corners of her lips, "I know, I believe you." ”

After getting Lin Xing's permission, Zhao Jie let go of the door frame and asked Zhongbo to send him home, and he didn't forget to mumble to Zhou Yan to protect his mother.

"Zhao Xiaogongzi, is this entrusting you to me?" Zhou Yan shook the green jade wine glass, looked at Lin Xing with his forehead, and his evil face floated with a vague smile.

"It's just a joke." Lin Xing put away her smile and got up to leave.

Passing by Zhou Yan's side, his hands suddenly warmed.

She looked down, but saw that Zhou Yan was staring at her, her eyes were burning, and what she said was hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

"Sometimes I really envy that kid, at least you are wholeheartedly for his good."