The man didn't seem to expect that Qin Mian would refuse.

He looked a little regretful.

He took his hand back and said, "Beautiful lady, I took the liberty, sorry."

Saying that, he bowed to Qin Mian to salute.

He looked so gentlemanly.

After a while, he turned around and went to the side, and invited a lady again. Qin Mian lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The women next to her were almost bubbling with sourness.

"This woman really doesn't know good from bad!"

"When the Duke greeted her, she didn't even bother to answer her. What do you really think you are?"

"Cargo, heh, it's really a commodity, something that you can sleep with money!"

"Snapped--"

As soon as the words fell, the woman was slapped across the face.

The blow was so heavy that she was dizzy, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. She covered her face, her eyes were tearing apart.

Staring at the person in front of him: "An layer, what do you mean?"

The episode here immediately attracted the attention of many people.

They looked over one after another, their eyes filled with interest and sarcasm. Here, it is wrong for a man to beat a woman, but this woman is also mean-spirited and deserves it.

However, where did An layer get the qualification lesson?

I don't even look at who hosted today's banquet, plus An layer is for a woman who is a vulgar woman!
This is almost a slap in the face of these famous daughters.

An layer rubbed her fingers, and said pretentiously: "You still don't understand what I mean? Do you want to suffer again? If you want, just keep calling me my friend!"

The woman's eyes were red.

Staring at An layer coldly, he stood firm and said: "Who do you think you are, just a second-generation ancestor with the surname An, and you really think you can enter this banquet with a legitimate name?"

As we all know, An Cun is the second young master of the An family.

In the future, the An family will not be succeeded by An layer, but by the proud son of heaven, An Mo.

That An Mo doesn't like banquets, and doesn't take part in them, so he is often replaced by An Fang, but that doesn't mean that An Mo can compete with them.

The second young master is the second young master.

He will never be able to climb up to the position of heir unless An Mo dies!

An layer didn't take the woman's words seriously, as far as the An family was concerned, as long as he wanted to, he could enter the An family as heir at any time.

It's just that he is lazy and wants to be a rice bug.

"Hey, you talk so much, I thought you were the heir? Aren't you just a second child? Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant?"

The womanly face flushed.

She is a daughter.

There are older brothers and sisters on top, so naturally they cannot inherit the family business.

Now that she was poked at the sore spot by An layer, her expression changed a little: "An layer, I am a woman, do you have the nerve to compare yourself to a woman?"

"Didn't men and women be equal on weekdays? Why have you changed the wording now?" An Chuang came over with a strange expression of yin and yang.

He reached out and grabbed the woman's clothes.

He smiled and said: "Please remember what I said just now, don't provoke my friends anymore, otherwise, I will make you famous overnight."

The woman was threatened and her shoulders shook.

Their family is comparable to An's, but she heard that there is a stronger family behind An's.

Her parents had told her not to provoke An Shi, and she always kept it in her heart, but today she saw Qin Mian rejecting the Duke, and she became very angry.

To know.

The duke was her crush.

How could such a perfect man be rejected by a woman who couldn't tell the way?
"Your friend? Hehe, the second young master really knows how to play."

An layer raised her leg and kicked towards the woman.

But this time the woman was very fast, she quickly took a step to the side, An layer kicked in vain, and wanted to kick again.

The people who maintained order had rushed over.

Separated the two and didn't give him another chance.

"Master An, stop being embarrassing."

The Duke came over and interrupted An layer with a smile on his face: "The banquet here does not allow you to be presumptuous."

"I just want to be presumptuous, what's wrong?"

The Duke's face darkened.

Unexpectedly, An layer would not give him face, he squeezed his fingers, and said slowly: "If you insist on this, I can only ask the bodyguard to invite you out."

An layer curled her lips and said, "Mr. Duke, you are not angry because my friend rejected you?"

The duke's face turned cold again, and he whispered: "It's not."

"I knew that my husband would not be so stingy, not like these women said, holding a grudge and wanting revenge."

An layer took pleasure in other people's misfortune.

His eyes fell on the Duke coldly from the woman, and his tone was very blunt.

But his expression was just right.

The woman next to her was so angry that she wanted to rush over to give An layer a few slaps. This man really deserved a beating. He dared to disrespect the Duke. Could it be that he was not afraid that the Duke would investigate him later?
Or, An's backer is really that powerful.

Even the Duke has to be scruples?

But they had never heard of who An's backer was, only occasional news spread.

The one who doesn't show up often.

Hiding behind An's back, he is sure of winning.

All the people present looked at An Layer appreciatively, and some even stepped forward to greet An Layer kindly.

The Duke pursed his lips, seeming to be mocking An, "Young Master An, no matter how tough your background is, you have to restrain yourself. No matter who it is, there will be a day of death."

An layer: "..."

In just a moment, An layer realized that the Duke was implying that Mr. Jun was not in good health.

Almost to the point of exhaustion.

His heart tightened suddenly.

As if being pricked by a needle, the Duke suddenly said that, could it be because of other reasons?

Moreover, the news of Mr. Jun's poor health, even he learned about it from his parents by accident, the higher-ups are strictly guarding against this.

Only those trusted by Mr. Jun know.

Where did the duke know about it?

There are also sudden hints, does it indicate that An's is about to have a disaster?
Although An layer likes to spend time and drink, but he knows everything about officialdom and shopping malls, and he is not in a state of ignorance.

Now it is mentioned by the Duke.

His heart was in his throat, and his back began to feel cold.

Qin Mian saw that An layer was full of thoughts and didn't have the time to answer the Duke, so she took over the conversation and said, "Mr. Duke, even when a person is about to die, there is a magic hand to rejuvenate."

The Duke narrowed his eyes.

He looked at Qin Mian coldly, but in an instant, the coldness in his eyes was withdrawn.

Become mild as spring.

He said with a slight smile: "Miss Qin said yes, I am looking forward to the rejuvenation..."

Qin Mian was sure that the duke knew her identity, approached her on purpose, and even knew of Mr. Jun's existence.

It seems that this man's purpose is not simple.

Those words just now, on the surface, are to make An layer restrain, but secretly...

I'm afraid they want to tell An layer that Mr. Jun has been abandoned, or that their An family will be abandoned.

About to usher in a reshuffle?

Qin Mian smiled: "Then you have to watch, it's just a matter of time."

The Duke seemed to be amused by Qin Mian.

He didn't bother with the previous farce, but just waved his hands and said: "Miss Qin, you can't talk big too early, or you will slap yourself in the face at that time, and I'm afraid it will kill you. Do you think I'm right?"

Qin Mian retorted: "Mr. Duke is right, of course, but I will return the words to you intact."

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