Nian Ruipeng's eyes greedily moved across Lin Xing's body, while he tried hard to maintain his integrity on his face.

I heard him cough slightly and said, "What are you talking about, Mrs. Zhao? I also booked a private room in Zuiyue Tower. Maybe Mrs. Zhao has occupied my private room?"

Lin Xing patiently asked, "Each private room in Zuiyue Tower has a nameplate. Is Mr. Nian illiterate?"

Nian Ruipeng didn't know that there was a sign for the private room in Zuiyue Tower. He exited and took a look without believing it. Sure enough, he saw a wooden sign with the word "peony" on it outside the private room.

He came back to reality with a blush on his face, and bowed his hands, "Ahem... I was distracted and didn't see clearly. I'm so annoying. Mrs. Zhao, why don't you give me a chance to redeem myself and let me..."

Unfortunately, before Nian Ruipeng finished speaking, Zhao Jie burst in with Uncle Zhong and Zhou Yan.

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

Nian Ruipeng didn't expect that Zhao Jie would be here, let alone Zhou Yan. He suddenly dreamed back to the scene of being humiliated by Zhou Yan in front of the Prince's Mansion, and he suddenly became alert.

He was helpless in front of these people, let alone flirting with Lin Xing.

Not wanting to cause trouble, Nian Ruipeng quickly saluted and prepared to escape, but Zhao Jie was not that easy to fool.

He slammed the table, called the shopkeeper and the waiter, pointed at Nian Ruipeng and cursed: "Who let this little beast enter the private room? How do you do things in Zuiyuelou? If you bump into my stepmother, I want you to look good!"

"

Although the shopkeeper knew that Zhao Jie was his boss, Zhao Yi had told him before his death not to let anyone know about the relationship between Zuiyue Tower and the Zhao family, so the shopkeeper hurriedly apologized.

"Master Zhao, please forgive me. It's because the servants at Zuiyue Tower didn't do their job well. If there is any conflict, I would like to ask the prince, Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao to forgive me. The young master will pay for the food in the Peony Room today. You three just eat it."

It’s delicious, I’m sure I won’t let unimportant people disturb your good mood!”

Upon hearing this, Nian Ruipeng was unhappy again.

He raised his head and looked at the shopkeeper arrogantly, "Who do you think is insignificant? I am the young master of the Nian family, why can't I come to your Zuiyue Tower for dinner?"

If he doesn't dare to confront Zhao Jie and Zhou Yan, why don't he dare to confront the shopkeeper of Zuiyue Tower? His Nian family is considered to be extremely wealthy, so he doesn't believe that Zuiyue Tower dares to offend him.

Sure enough, when the shopkeeper heard that Nian Ruipeng was angry, he quickly apologized, "That's not what I meant. It was the waiter's poor performance that caused this farce today. Please forgive me, Mr. Nian. It's just..."

The first two sentences were quite satisfactory to Nian Ruipeng, but when he heard the sentence "Just" coming out of his mouth, his face turned cold.

"Just what is it? Do you think I don't deserve to spend money to eat at Zuiyuelou, or do you think that without a backer as big as the Zhao family, Zuiyuelou can bully customers?"

If you wear the label of being a big bully, no matter how delicious the food at Zuiyuelou is, it will be affected.

But Nian Ruipeng's reluctance was clearly taking out all the anger he suffered in front of Zhao Jie on them.

The shopkeeper also came out to do business. Although he had to look at the customer's face, he did not give in unconditionally. Therefore, when Nian Ruipeng wanted to waive his meal money, the smile on the shopkeeper's face faded a bit.

"What happened today is that Mr. Nian was wrong first. The shop has already paid for the meals for the Zhao family on Mr. Nian's behalf. Naturally, we can no longer waive Mr. Nian's meal money." The shopkeeper stood up straight and turned to Nian Ruipeng.

Still half a head taller.

This powerful aura pressed on him, and Nian Ruipeng's heart skipped a beat. He thought that he had lost face in front of Lin Xing, and even more furious, "You don't want to do the Nian family's business anymore, do you?"

"If everyone in the Nian family is as unreasonable and messy as Young Master, then it's okay not to do this business." The shopkeeper was neither humble nor overbearing. He stepped aside to make way and raised his hand. "Mr. Nian, please don't delay the Young Master. Mrs. Zhao and Young Master Zhao are having dinner."

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

His departure made Zhou Yan and Zhao Jie's expressions soften.

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

"I see that Nian Ruipeng is a young talent. I never thought he would be such a prodigal. It's such a pity." Lin Xing shook her head and did not take Nian Ruipeng seriously.

But Zhao Jie scolded him fiercely: "What kind of young talent is that bitch? He looks like a bamboo pole turned into a spirit or a monkey turned into a human being. Not to mention compared with the prince, he is still a big step behind me."

Here it is! You should keep your eyes peeled when you get married in the future, and don’t..."

Zhao Jie also had no control over his mouth, so he spoke the words unconsciously. It was not until he heard Uncle Zhong coughing that he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

He quickly raised his glass to honor Lin Xing, raised his hand to slap himself in the mouth, and said with a smile: "Look at my bad mouth! Fortunately, I learned archery and mathematics from the prince and my mother. If I were to learn poetry, I would still be able to do it with my bad mouth."

I don’t know what kind of joke I’m going to make. I offended Duo just now, don’t mind, mother, I’ll do it first out of respect.”

Zhou Yan held the wine cup and looked at Zhao Jie calmly, "You are right. Ruipeng was indeed not a young talent that year. I wonder what kind of young talent can be considered in the eyes of my nephew?"

After two glasses of wine, Zhao Jie's head couldn't keep up with his mouth, and he opened his mouth and said: "Of course a person like the Crown Prince can be considered a young talent! Ruipeng was nothing in front of the Crown Prince that year..."

Zhao Jie used to hang out in Fireworks Willow Alley, and he was also very informal when talking about meat and vegetables. In addition, he signed up for the Qingyun Club today, and he was even more unserious when he was happy for a while.

Lin Xing didn't drink much, and Zhou Yan was also very self-controlled. Only Zhao Jie treated the wine like water and drank one glass after another.

However, Zhao Jie hugged the wine cup and cried: "If my father was still alive and knew that I came to participate in the Qingyun Club, he would jump out of bed with joy... Mom, you are my lucky star! I will never leave in this life.

Your... hiccup! Your son will take care of you until you die..."

Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, Lin Xing called Uncle Zhong to help him back.

Zhao Jie pulled on the door frame and promised Lin Xing: "Mom, don't worry! I will do Nian Ruipeng for you at the Qingyun Meeting! He will have to take a detour when he sees the Zhao family in the future! He will never dare to bully him again.

you!"

Seeing his vow, Lin Xing curled her lips and said, "I know, I believe you."

After receiving Lin Xing's approval, Zhao Jie let go of the door frame and asked Uncle Zhong to take him home. He did not forget to mutter to Zhou Yan to protect his mother.

"Young master Zhao, did you entrust you to me?" Zhou Yan swayed the sapphire wine glass, leaning on his forehead and looking at Lin Xing, with a faint smile on his evil face.

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

Passing by Zhou Yan, my hands suddenly felt warm.

She looked down and saw Zhou Yan staring at her, his eyes burning, and the words he spoke were hard to distinguish between true and false.
Chapter completed!