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Volume 4: Demonic Valley and Spiritual Valley Chapter 50: The private room was robbed

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    Li Xiaoyuan smiled playfully and said: "The appreciation angles of rich people and diaosi are different. We may all feel uncomfortable in the places you like."

    Lin Jiahao said with an aggrieved look: "Sister Yuanyuan, please don't hurt me. My family has some money, but I think my hobbies are no different from ordinary people. You are discriminating against me.  "

    "Really? We ordinary people like to drive BMWs and Mercedes-Benz, but a certain person doesn't like it. Instead, he likes to walk in a low-key manner. Are these hobbies really the same?" Li Xiaoyuan teased.

    Lin Jiahao was speechless.

    "Yuanyuan, please stop saying this. This rich man is treating you to a treat. Don't make him so angry that he doesn't want to treat you." Zhao Qian pulled Li Xiaoyuan.

    Li Xiaoyuan immediately hugged Jiang Le's arm and said proudly: "Okay, if you don't invite me, I will leave with Jiang Le and let you go and play by yourself."

    Jiang Le looked at Li Xiaoyuan speechlessly.

    How could Xiao Nizi be so intimate with herself all of a sudden!  !  Something feels wrong.

    "Hehe, Yuanyuan, you are in trouble." Zhao Qian looked at Jiang Le and then at Li Xiaoyuan, with an ambiguous expression on her face.

    Chen Fei and Lin Jiahao also looked at each other with strange eyes.

    "Ahem, stop joking. It looks good here. Let's go in." Jiang Le interrupted the topic uncomfortably and gently twitched his hand. He held it so tightly. What do you want to do?

    Entering through the gate, the ancient building is even more eye-catching.

    The buildings in the courtyard are all ancient palaces and pavilions, carved corridors, green bricks and small tiles, and lotus leaf ponds.  The female waiters who come and go are all dressed as maids in Hanfu, and all of them have graceful figures.  She has a delicate appearance and walks lightly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

    "Tsk, tsk, when I came in, I thought I had traveled to ancient times." Li Xiaoyuan never let go of Jiang Le's arm since he grabbed it. He looked around in amazement.

    Jiang Le looked around helplessly.  He asked Chen Fei and Lin Jiahao for help with his eyes, but unfortunately the two people just ignored them. The smiles on their faces were very obvious, and they seemed to be planning to help you.

    "Oh, aren't these Mr. Lin and Mr. Chen? You haven't visited the shop for a long time. I miss you so much." A MILF.  Still charming, a young woman in her thirties wearing a dark green dress, holding a silk scarf, approached with a smile.

    Seeing the young woman, Lin Jiahao said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense to me, take us to Dongxue Pavilion."

    The embroiderer smiled and said: "I heard that Mr. Lin booked Dongxue Pavilion to invite distinguished guests. How can this distinguished guest use Dongxue Pavilion? The cold wind is biting, and Chunyan Pavilion is the right place to invite guests. Spring is warm and flowers are blooming.  The fragrance of flowers is amazing. This is the mood, right?"

    Lin Jiahao¡¯s eyes flashed and he didn¡¯t answer.  Instead, he looked at Xiu Niang strangely.

    Slowly, the smile on the embroiderer's face became unnatural.

    "Tell me, who took my position?" Lin Jiahao's tone became calmer, with a hint of anger.

    The embroiderer is a well-rounded woman, but Lin Jiahao is not a fool either.

    As soon as she said this, it was obvious that Dongxue Pavilion had been robbed.  How is this possible? Someone dares to grab the place I reserved!  Have you lost the courage of your ambition?

    "This" The embroiderer was in a dilemma.

    Lin Jiahao sneered and said: "What? Do you want to cover up for others? That's fine. Since you can't be the master of Qingfengju, then I'll ask Yang Jun to see if I, Lin Jiahao, can be slapped in the face casually in his place.  ¡±

    The face of the embroiderer changed greatly, and she quickly said: "Mr. Lin, the embroiderer is just a manager. There are great gods around here, so it's hard for me to handle it."

    Lin Jiahao said: "Okay, I won't let you do it. Take us to Dongxue Pavilion. I want to get to know the person who robbed my private room."

    "Young Master Lin, that person has a big background." Xiu Niang reminded in a low voice.

    Lin Jiahao smiled: "Even if you have a great background, you have to meet me before you are willing to accept it. Otherwise, you will be scared away even if you don't even know his name. In the provincial capital, no one will treat me, Lin Jiahao, like an onion."

    The embroiderer was helpless and nodded: "I will take you there, but Mr. Lin also invites Haihan. Brother Jun also said this and will apologize to you later."

    Lin Jiahao's expression changed slightly.

    The owners behind the scenes of Lian Qingfeng all said this. It was obvious that the person who grabbed the private room was not an ordinary person. After all, the background behind Yang Jun was not much different from his own.

    But today I invited Jiang Le and brought a few friends with me. If he left in such a dejected manner, Jiang Le and others could forgive him, but he himself could not.

    Lin Jiahao likes to keep a low profile, but he cannot bear to be bullied like this.

    "Jiahao, why don't we forget it and change to a private room?"?Nothing.  "Chen Fei's expression also became serious. He knew Yang Jun. He had already said so. The Lin family probably didn't want to give face to those who robbed the private room.

    "Yes, Lin Tuhao, we are just having a meal and having fun. We are not looking for trouble. It doesn't matter if we change places." Li Xiaoyuan and Zhao Qian also persuaded.

    Lin Jiahao glanced at Jiang Le. Jiang Le nodded and agreed with everyone's opinions. However, Lin Jiahao shook his head and said solemnly: "You all understand that I am very happy, but I can't just let it go. Even if I leave the bag  If you give up your house, you have to give up face to face, and you have to do it with dignity, and you can't leave without seeing me, otherwise I won't lose my own people, but the Lin family's face, and I can't afford to lose this face. "

    Everyone was silent, Chen Fei's expression changed, and then he stopped trying to persuade him.

    When a person loses face, just smile and forget it.

    "But if a family loses face, it will be looked down upon by others, and the impact will be great. This face cannot be lost easily.

    Jiang Le looked at Lin Jiahao, who looked like he was going to meet the enemy, and couldn't help but laugh: "Look at you like this, I'm not asking you to go to the battlefield to kill the Japanese. If you want to go, just go. After all, we made a reservation first, even if it's  If the president of the country wants to requisition him, he should also say hello."

    Lin Jiahao suddenly laughed.

    This is to support yourself.

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    "Let's go, even if I am the King of Heaven, I have to see how big he is this time." Lin Jiahao looked at Xiu Niang and said.

    "The embroiderer is speechless. These people are so cowardly. Even Brother Jun doesn't dare to provoke them. Although the Lin family is powerful, we can't mess with them like this. They will cause big trouble."

    It¡¯s just that Lin Jiahao took the initiative. His reserved position was taken away, and he couldn¡¯t stop it.

    After bypassing several corridors, the group arrived outside a quaint little courtyard.

    As soon as you stand at the door of this small courtyard, a cold wind blows out of the courtyard, making your skin feel cold.

    Li Xiaoyuan took the opportunity to hold Jiang Le's arm tighter.

    Jiang Le could clearly feel the soft touch coming from Li Xiaoyuan's plump breasts.

    This feeling made Jiang Leyou feel novel and uneasy.

    This little girl is so bold. Are you really ready to pursue her brother?

    But I wasn¡¯t prepared. I haven¡¯t checked whether we are suitable.

    Just as he was about to enter the small courtyard, two men in black suddenly blocked everyone.

    "I'm sorry, this place has been occupied. No one is allowed to enter." The man in black said in a cold tone.

    Lin Jiahao was so angry that he robbed his private room and dragged him like this. He was really rubbing him in front of his face.

    Fortunately, Chen Fei caught him and looked at the two men in black warily.

    "Jiahao, don't be impulsive. They are soldiers, and they are also martial arts cultivators." Chen Fei persuaded in a low voice.

    "Soldier? Or martial arts cultivator?" Lin Jiahao's heart sank and his face turned ugly.  These two words can conjure up many things.

    Jiang Le looked at the two men in black curiously.

    To be honest, the cultivation aura of the two people is obviously not as high as that of Chen Fei, which is about the level of energy and blood cohesion, but they have some aura that Chen Fei does not have. The aura is like a sword, so sharp that it is frightening.

    And Jiang Le could clearly smell a trace of death on the two of them.

    This is the aura of death that is contaminated after killing someone. For a monk, this aura is very obvious.
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