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Zhang Yitian pointed at Meng Songyou in surprise, then pointed his finger at himself, meaning, are you sure you're looking for me?
Seeing that the loathing on Meng Songyou's face had not lessened but instead increased, he was now certain that he had stepped on something unlucky today …
”You are not... Looking for her? ” Zhang Yitian pointed to Tian Ning.
With a single glance, he could tell that this fellow was nothing special. He must have suffered a setback at the little beauty Tian Ning's place and wanted to throw a tantrum here!
Zhang Yitian was not an idiot, he had experienced this kind of thing quite a bit, so it was easy for him to tell. He pointed at Tian Ning, planning to bring this disaster back on, since this Meng rascal didn't dare to do anything to her.
But thinking was just thinking, Meng Songyou's thoughts were not something he could change.
”Can you fucking control it? I'm asking you, why are you laughing? ” Meng Songyou didn't pay attention to Zhang Yitian's words, and instead took two steps forward. ”Are you laughing at me? Do you know who I am? You dare to laugh at me? ”
Zhang Yitian pouted and shook his head, thinking to himself, this is even my first time here, who knows which temple you are from.
Zhang Yitian did not want to care about this young master Meng who did not even look like a good person. This kind of person was even more disgusting than flies, Zhang Yitian did not want to touch him!
However, if Zhang Yitian did not speak, he would become a laughing stock at Meng Songyou's place. He pointed at Zhang Yitian with a slightly exasperated tone and asked: ”What the f * * k am I laughing at? Are you a fucking mute? ”
could not take it anymore. Towards people who were rude, Zhang Yitian did not mind giving them something to be polite with.
But just when he was about to reach out, a hand grabbed Zhang Yitian. Looking towards the direction of the hand, it was Jiang Yiming. Zhang Yitian hesitated, after all this was still the Jiang Clan, and he himself was still a guest. Moreover, Jiang Yiming had just given him a huge amount of face, if he did not care about the other party's feelings, directly attacking him would not be appropriate.
With just this one move from Jiang Yiming, Zhang Yitian also stopped moving. He was also pondering in his heart, how could Jiang Yiming just watch like this with his own eyes while he was scolded? He was even calling me brother just now!
Sure enough, without Zhang Yitian saying anything, Jiang Yiming already took a step forward and walked in front of Meng Songyou.
Jiang Yiming's face never changed. From the start, he had a smile that was not a smile, but just this face alone made the arrogant Meng Songyou afraid to raise his head.
”What did you just say?” Jiang Yiming's tone was calm, but the entire house became silent.
Jiang Yiming's body was emitting such a imposing aura, it made Zhang Yitian a little shocked, this was a house full of famous people, how could they be so afraid of this ancient art merchant?
”Ginger...” ”Uncle Jiang …” Meng Songyou stammered, ”Just now … He was just trying to reason with that brat. With his actions … Little character, why are you still standing up for him? ”
Meng Songyou's face was flushed red. It was obvious that he was extremely afraid of Jiang Yiming, and what made him even more surprised was that Jiang Yiming would actually speak to him like this in front of so many people just for him.
The others were also surprised as they muttered incessantly.
”Ouch …” Was Boss Jiang serious? For this kid, he actually stood up for him? ”
”That's right, that's right. This event is really as rare as the blooming of an iron tree …”
Jiang Yiming's appearance seemed to be different from other people's. First, he did not get angry, and second, he did not reprimand others.
This was strength. This was the capital that the Jiang Clan had operated in Lin Xi for decades. With just a single sentence from the Manager, it shook the entire circle.
”Brother Song, your father and I can be considered to have some relationship. Speaking of which, you can be considered as my nephew. Go and apologize to my brother. I'll take your place!” Jiang Yiming said with a smile on his face.
As Jiang Yiming finished speaking, his eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets, ”Wh … What? Give him... ”Dao …”
Apologizing would not cause Meng Songyou to be this shocked, it was just that Jiang Yiming's previous words had some meaning.
Jiang Yiming said that he and Meng Songyou's father were of the same generation, and turning his head around and saying that Zhang Yitian was his brother, had actually lowered Meng Songyou's status by a great deal.
Meng Songyou was almost thirty, what about Zhang Yitian? Looking at its appearance, it was only around twenty years old. It had grown a generation longer than himself, wouldn't it be strange if Meng Songyou wasn't shocked?
He understood in his heart that Jiang Yiming was the one who had changed the method to punish him. Although Meng Songyou did not know how to learn anything, he knew better than anyone else that was involved in the social circle.
Jiang Yiming could not afford to offend him, and now that Zhang Yitian had become Jiang Yiming's brother, he could no longer afford to offend him.
But Meng Songyou who was familiar with the profoundness understood one thing, seniors were not people who just spoke out. If one offended a senior, how would they admit their wrongs, then the person with a long head could think it through.
Seeing Zhang Yitian's poverty-stricken look, Meng Songyou was unable to bend his waist, but when he saw Jiang Yiming's smiling yet not smiling face, he also completely lost his temper.
Sigh! Accept your defeat!
Meng Songyou held in his anger, and his eyes throbbed with tears. He bent his waist, and lowered his head stiffly and unnaturally, then shouted: ”Friend, it was my youth that was rude just now. Please be magnanimous, and don't take offense...”
Although everyone expected him to lower his head in front of Jiang Yiming, but this action was really too sudden, causing everyone to look at him.
Even that cold and frosty little beauty, Tian Ning, looked at Zhang Yitian with her bright and clear eyes, as if she was in disbelief.