No. 1 rich family abandons young

Yang Xiaowen pretended to be calm, but actually panicked inside.

His legs trembled uncontrollably.

Before meeting Shen Lang, she hadn't received such treatment.

But ever since he formed a relationship with Shen Lang, he first had a shoe print on his face that couldn't be removed, and now he was facing the situation of being kicked out of the hot pot restaurant.

Could it be that this is the legendary enemy?

Yang Xiaowen thought so.

However, he is not qualified to be the ruthless son's old enemy at all!
"Don't touch me, I'll go by myself!" Yang Xiaowen gave Shen Lang a vicious look, his eyes were full of hatred!
He thought, let me go away with dignity, Zhao Xiangxiang is watching, I am shameless!
However, Shen Lang did not answer Yang Xiaowen, but gave the security guards of the hot pot restaurant a look.

Quickly, the security guard took action, lifted Yang Xiaowen and Zhao Xiangxiang and threw them out of the hot pot restaurant.

Before Zhao Xiangxiang could react, she took a mouthful of dust.

She thought that with Yang Xiaowen around, Shen Lang would not dare to do anything to her, but it was because of Yang Xiaowen that Shen Lang decided to throw them out.

Obviously, Shen Lang didn't take Yang Xiaowen seriously, and he didn't even blink when he made this decision.

There is no need to say much about Shen Lang and this kind of rubbish. If you don't show him any color, you will think that the entire galaxy belongs to him.

Shen Lang left the Boiling hotpot restaurant after he left Fuyi.

All orders for the hot pot restaurant tonight will be treated by him.

He's not a black sheep, but today deserves an exception.

He used practical means to tell Yang Xiaowen and Zhao Xiangxiang not to go out too crazy!
When Yang Xiaowen returned home, he complained to his sister again.

His older sister, Yang Yingying, just left the hospital this morning, saw her younger brother being bullied, and couldn't help but get even more angry.

"Asshole! Is it him again?" Yang Yingying asked angrily.

"That's right, sister, that kid deliberately turned against me, it's sure we'll be bullied!" Yang Xiaowen said weepingly.

"Hehe, if you let him know who I am, he will definitely pee in his pants!" Yang Yingying's eyes were full of evil, and a glint of coldness flashed across her eyes.

"Sister, that kid is very crazy. He is the boss of Boiling Hot Pot. I don't know who is behind him, but it's probably not simple." Yang Xiaowen analyzed.

"It makes sense. If he has no background, why would he attack you twice? This means that someone is backing him. But it's okay, Xiaowen, don't be afraid. With my sister here, my sister will definitely avenge you!" Yang Yingying is now Full of confidence.

"Then sister, how are you going to take revenge on him?" Yang Xiaowen asked.

"Of course, check his details first. If his background is average, I'll call a few friends who are in engineering and find a way to make his life worse than death!" Yang Yingying's tone was stern, showing her sharp edge.

Originally, she was relatively mature and stable, but now she has drifted away.

After she came to Ping'an City, she won many projects one after another. Even the largest playground in Ping'an City was won by her.

To be precise, it was taken down by the person behind Yang Yingying, who remotely intervened in the real estate industry in Ping'an City from the provincial capital.

This made Yang Yingying think that she is now a man of the hour in Ping'an City.

It's not that the family does not enter the family, the elder sister is floating, and the younger brother is also arrogant. Yang Xiaowen calls himself the real estate king.

These two siblings are better than the other, but the person behind them is very intriguing.

……

The next day, Shen Lang went to the appointment on time.

He promised Song Zhiyuan that he would have dinner with a calligrapher from the provincial capital.

In the end, they met in a restaurant with a unique shape and strong ancient Chinese style in Ping'an City.

This calligrapher, about 50 years old, has a fair face and no beard. He does not have long hair or braids, but has moderately long and short hair.

Song Zhiyuan briefly introduced Shen Lang to the calligrapher.

Out of politeness, Shen Lang reached out and shook hands with the calligrapher.

The calligrapher also stretched out his hand, thinking a little bit, his attitude was considered lukewarm.

Such a situation is not uncommon in any circle.

A well-known figure in the circle will inevitably show such a noble attitude when dealing with an unknown young man.

What's more, Shen Lang is not a member of his circle.

He was able to shake hands with Shen Lang, and it was all because of Song Zhiyuan's face. After all, Song Zhiyuan brought him here, thinking it was a driver and a bodyguard or something like that.

Shen Lang was also very open about this.

Shen Lang also looked at Song Zhiyuan's face and treated the calligrapher politely.

If the calligrapher put on a cold face, as if he owed him money, Shen Lang would not treat him with a good face.

The three of them were seated, and the food and drinks were served one after another, but there was still one person missing.

Just then, a fair-looking young man walked in.

"Master Cui, there is a traffic jam on the road, so I am a little late, please forgive me, forgive me."

Shen Lang saw this person's face clearly and found that it was Li Muge!
Yesterday, this Li Muge hinted many times that he would join the Calligraphy Association in the provincial capital.

I came here today, [-]% of the time I came here to join the club.

When Li Muge saw Shen Lang, he was quite surprised.

He did not expect that Shen Lang would be here as well.

There was a conflict just yesterday, and we met here again today, which made Li Muge feel that the road to enemies is really narrow!
"Who did this kid come with? Could it be that he came with that old man? What is the background of that old man? Today's dinner is a bit complicated!"

Li Muge briefly analyzed it in his mind, evaluating who had the upper hand between him and Shen Lang.

If possible, he wants to get back the face he lost yesterday!
Just as this idea flashed through my mind, I heard a calligrapher surnamed Cui introduce: "This is Mr. Song, the Song family in the provincial capital, a scholarly family, a famous family, Mr. Song is a well-known cultural scholar in our province, Wenhai Foundation Founder."

After hearing Song Zhiyuan's resume, Li Muge's heart skipped a beat.

"Fuck! This old man is actually Song Zhiyuan from the Song family in the provincial capital. He has been featured in many news media and newspapers. He is not only a rich businessman, but also a well-known figure in the cultural circle. And how can Shen Lang get involved with such a big guy? Did it? Could it be that Shen Lang changed his career to become a bodyguard?"

Later, calligrapher Cui introduced Li Muge: "Mr. Song, this is Li Muge, a calligrapher from Ping'an City. With the guidance of a famous teacher, you will definitely achieve something in the future.”

Li Muge had a sweet mouth, and his words were flattering, and before that, Principal Li had already invited calligrapher Cui to dinner, so the calligrapher would naturally say a few nice words at this time.

After Li Muge heard the calligrapher's praise, he was very happy. He glanced at Shen Lang who was silent at this time, very proud.

At this moment, Calligrapher Cui directly ignored Shen Lang.

Calligrapher Cui continued: "Mr. Song is a celebrity in the literary and entertainment circle, and I believe he has studied calligraphy, or let Mu Ge show off his calligraphy skills. I dare say that there is no second peer in Ping'an City who can With his skills."