Xu Ke observed everything, seeing that no one here was talking to her, and couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, "I have sothing to deal with first, I’ll go out for a bit. When your class reunion is about over, call , and I’ll co to pick you up." Xu Ke said softly.
Lin ngyao understood Xu Ke’s intentions, so she simply replied, "Okay."
Seeing Lin ngyao being so well-behaved, Xu Ke had an itch in his hand; he wanted to pat Lin ngyao’s head but was held back by rational restraint.
As soon as Xu Ke left, Lin ngyao and Mi Xue’s surroundings beca lively, achieving his intended goal, Xu Ke left relieved and went to find the person in charge of the Imperial Kitchen.
anwhile, after leaving the private room, the man didn’t leave but had Wen i’er help him to the restroom, where he called his uncle from a secluded spot. His uncle had no children and almost raised him as a son, always fulfilling his requests. Thus, when he saw his call, he hardly hesitated to put aside what he was handling and answered his nephew’s call.
"Why are you calling at this ti?"
"Uncle, you have to avenge !"
"What happened?" The uncle’s smile disappeared, his expression turned serious, startling the assistant who knocked and entered, making him too scared to make a sound. Carefully, he placed the docunts that needed signing on the desk and retreated.
With the man’s exaggerated recounting over the phone, the uncle’s face grew uglier, "How dare he, that brat! Where are you? I’ll find so people to co over right now. Let’s see how he can fight back against multiple opponents." The uncle said through gritted teeth.
"I knew you were the best, uncle. I’m at the Imperial Kitchen now, you need to hurry, or they’ll leave and I won’t get my revenge."
"Don’t worry, imdiately."
With his uncle’s backing, the man put down the phone with satisfaction. Wen i’er, waiting outside, eagerly approached him and anxiously asked, "What did your uncle say? Is he willing to avenge you?"
"Duh, I’m his real nephew. Just wait half an hour, after my uncle gets people together, he’ll co over. By then, I’ll make sure he knows what it’s like to be pinned down and beaten." The man could walk now; the pain caused by Xu Ke was gradually diminishing, but he still couldn’t let it go.
Xu Ke didn’t know that the man had not only not left but also found people to co to the Imperial Kitchen. At this mont, he was sitting in the general manager’s office, flipping through docunts that required the general manager’s signature, as well as this quarter’s financial statents. The original general manager stood before Xu Ke like an elentary school student waiting for a scolding, with hands behind his back, not daring to interrupt him.
Without Xu Ke, Wen i’er, and Wen i’er’s boyfriend, the private room finally allowed for a peaceful al. After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, the door to the private room was suddenly kicked open from the outside, startling everyone. When people inside the private room looked towards the door, they realized Wen i’er and her husband had brought a group of fighters and barged in.
"What are you doing? Can’t you talk things over? Why did you bring people?" Those timid at the sight of so many strong n flooding in were so scared they trembled, grateful they didn’t stutter or were at a loss for words.
"Turn over the guy who just hit , and I won’t touch the others." The man stood in the center of the crowd, regaining the arrogance he held when he first entered.
As soon as the man finished speaking, Wen i’er imdiately followed, "Hand over Lin ngyao and Mi Xue too. Not one of these three should be missing."
Humans are creatures that seek benefit and avoid harm. Hearing this, the crowd that wasn’t standing too close to Mi Xue and Lin ngyao split and exposed them, even pushing them forward to the front.
"Where’s the guy, though, that man?" the man asked, frowning. He mainly sought Xu Ke for revenge, though the incident began because of these two won, he wasn’t petty enough to vent his anger on them.
But after asking three tis and still not seeing Xu Ke, the man got angry, his voice deepening, "If you don’t say where that man went, I’ll assu you’re all accomplices, and I won’t go easy."
Soone in the crowd sneaked a peek at the two n’s doorlike figures at the entrance, swallowed hard, and said, "We really don’t know where he is, but he whispered sothing to Lin ngyao before leaving. Ask her; she should know."
"You, Zhao, seems I underestimated you. How do I realize just now you’re that kind of person, tsk!" Mi Xue spat at the crowd, not expecting them to provide help in adversity but didn’t expect them to drive the nail in.
"Stop spitting." Lin ngyao tugged Mi Xue’s arm and said.
"Where is he?" Seeing soone pointing at Lin ngyao, the man impatiently asked.
"I don’t know." Lin ngyao replied coldly.
"Don’t think just because you’re a woman I won’t hit you. Push hard enough, I’ll hit you even if you’re a kid. This is your last chance, where is he?" the man asked with a hint of rage, brushing his hair hastily.
"Whether you believe it or not, I really don’t know."
When Xu Ke left, he only ntioned he had sothing to deal with but didn’t say where. So, Lin ngyao was telling the truth, but the intruders assud she was playing tricks.
"Grab her arm, don’t let her move, I’ll interrogate her myself." Everyone present hoped Lin ngyao would give up Xu Ke’s whereabouts, but Wen i’er was most against that. Only when Lin ngyao didn’t give them away would she have a reason and excuse to deal with her openly.
Unexpectedly, heaven didn’t fail the patient; she indeed got the chance to punish Lin ngyao herself, a joyful matter she’d dread of.
Seeing Lin ngyao restrained, Wen i’er smiled victoriously and, with no warning, slapped Lin ngyao’s face hard, so much so her whole hand went numb, and Lin ngyao’s cheek quickly swelled up. Lin ngyao even tasted a tallic tang in her mouth.
"Will you tell where your lover is? If not, I’ll keep hitting you." As Wen i’er raised her hand to slap Lin ngyao again, it seed she wasn’t there to interrogate about Xu Ke’s whereabouts but specifically targeting Lin ngyao.
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