Chapter 287

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Several waiters ran over in panic and wiped the wine off Yang long, who looked gloomy and got up from the ground.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nie. It's my gaffe." Although Yang Long's face is gloomy, he still doesn't dare to attack in front of Nie Nanfeng. After all, Yang, who also runs the underworld, is very clear about Nie Nanfeng's background and his ruthless wrist.

What's more, Nie Nanfeng used to be the head of the imperial capital Nie family. No matter what, he didn't dare to offend.

Nie Nanfeng glanced at him faintly and nodded in response to him.

Yang long pushed the waiter who cleaned his clothes away and looked at the night xuanchen behind him. "What do you mean, young master night?"

Night xuanchen squints slightly. Yang long thinks he did it?

Although he was going to shoot, the guy fell before he could move.

"Brother long, you have to pay attention to evidence. Although you don't clean up, I'm not the only one to clean up."

Night Xuan Chen's face was full of evil laughter, and his words were arrogant.

"You..." Yang Long's face was gloomy again, and his eyes almost killed ye xuanchen.

Qin Heng smiled and said, "Yang sanshao, go and change your clothes. Your fall has nothing to do with yeshao. I just stood next to him. It's a little far away..."

Although he was trying to make things right, he was satirizing Yang long both inside and outside. He fell down and had to rely on others. What a shame. He didn't hurry to change his clothes!

Yang long was so angry that he couldn't help clenching his fist. There was a trace of gloom in Qin Heng's eyes.

"Cough!"

In the distance, old man Yang coughed heavily. Yang long instantly froze, suppressed his anger, and glared at yexuanchen: "good, you wait for me!"

With that, Yang long left the banquet hall with a murderous face.

I'm afraid he won't come back tonight. After all, such a humiliating thing happened. Although no one laughed at him openly, his heart had already laughed at him from the beginning to the end.

"Hey, you're hated." Xiao Jiu patted ye xuanchen on the shoulder with some sympathy.

The night Xuan morning skimmed his mouth and looked disapproving, "I was born to invite disasters. What do you say? Many disasters do not weigh on one's body! "

People: "

Soon, Yang Long's story was forgotten by the public, and the atmosphere of the party gradually rose. Many people came to talk to yexuanchen.

After entering the banquet, ye xuanchen pushed out Ye Zisheng, whose face was not very good-looking, and asked him to socialize with those people.

Yezisheng's face was even worse, because few people greeted him when he came in. Usually, those people who eat every night locked their eyes on yexuanchen.

Although yezisheng's status in Yeshi is not low, everyone knows that yexuanchen is the successor of Yeshi. No matter what his status is now, yezisheng will still be under yexuanchen in the future, which is beyond doubt.

Yezisheng sneered: hum! After tomorrow, Yeshi will be in his hands. At that time, these people will naturally regret their intestines, and then lick their faces to beg for mercy in front of him.

With a glass of red wine in his hand, yexuanchen slowly came to the sofa in the corner where there were not many people at the party.

"May I sit here, sir?" Night Xuan Chen asked very politely.

Ling Tian glanced at him lightly, "at will!"

"Thank you!" Night Xuan Chen smiled and nodded, then walked and sat next to Ling Tian.