Occupational challenge: Let you challenge, not let you die!

Chapter 127 Rice Cakes
Li Pingan's words echoed in the empty room.

All the hall masters on the round table were shocked.

Wu Qianshan remained silent, while Lin Yuran was helping him with food.

Li Pingan was thin and his body was shaking violently at this time, his eyes were full of anger, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"An'er... Doesn't Yuran look good?" Li Sheng asked suddenly.

Li Pingan shook his head: "It looks good."

It is true that Lin Yuran's appearance and figure are top-notch.

The skin is delicate, the face is exquisite, and the figure is hot. Apart from the cold personality, there are no other shortcomings.

The face of a typical oriental beauty is very beautiful.

Lin Yuran remained silent. Although she was flustered, her status as a doctor in reality made her extremely calm.

"Good-looking is good-looking, but she is not my destiny!"

As he said that, Li Pingan half-bent, and said to Li Sheng: "Father, I have been familiar with "Book of Changes" these years, and I have already developed a sense of darkness recorded in the book. At first glance, I knew that Sister Yuran Nothing to do with me."

Li Pingan's voice was crisp and clear, and his face was full of determination.

After his words, everyone fell silent.

The hall masters who were witnesses on the round table didn't even dare to chew, and could only let the food stay in their mouths.

"Sit down and eat." Li Sheng didn't say much, just asked Li Pingan to sit down.

Seeing that Li Sheng didn't scold him, Li Pingan was overjoyed.

I succeeded!
I don't have to marry Lin Yuran anymore!
Laughing in his heart, he honestly sat down and took a sip from his glass.

Li Sheng's face was calm, he looked at the other hall masters, and said calmly: "Go on, let's eat!"

"Yes! Let's eat!"

"Why don't you chew?" Yan Li asked stupidly.

The other hall masters looked at each other before tentatively stretching out their chopsticks and continued eating.

After a while, a plate of snow-white rice cakes was brought up.

Put it in front of Li Sheng.

Li Sheng picked up a piece with chopsticks, stretched it towards Lin Yuran, and said with a smile, "Yuran loved rice cakes the most when she was young, and I specially asked someone to make them for you."

"The rice cakes from Nanjie Linji are almost unavailable now."

"Thank you, Uncle Li." Lin Yuran took it with a smile and put it in her bowl.

"Come on, An'er, you can eat too. When you were young, you snatched Yuran's rice cakes..." Li Sheng's tone was gentle.

Li Pingan took the rice cake, and couldn't help but think of the days in South Street, his eyes turned red.

"Thank you dad!"

He ate the snow-white rice cake with big mouthfuls.

Still the same sweetness and softness!

Li Sheng watched Li Pingan eat the rice cake, and then looked at Lin Yuran.

Lin Yuran felt something was wrong, but he still bit the bullet and took a bite.

Seeing Lin Yuran eat it, Li Sheng's face showed a sense of relief.

Yan Li's eyes lit up, taking advantage of Li Sheng's inattention, he picked up a piece with his chopsticks.

Li Sheng's face changed slightly, before he could say anything, Yan Li bit on it.

He smirked, chewed, and laughed while chewing: "Hey!"

"This rice cake is so sweet! It's as sweet as the strawberry cake I just ate outside!"

"Really delicious!"

Yan Li smirked.

The others at the table looked at each other.

Some of the old hall masters had already understood and didn't even look at the rice cake.

The remaining young hall master who didn't know, still didn't understand.

Thinking that only cronies can eat that rice cake, I secretly looked forward to it.

After a few minutes, Lin Yuran's face turned reddish, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her fair neck.

She felt the throbbing in her body, and she understood it in her heart.

There is something wrong with this rice cake!

At this moment, all the calmness in her heart disappeared, and there was only the fluster that a little girl should have.

She directly turned off the live broadcast, biting her red lips with her white teeth, and clenched her fists tightly.

At this time, Yan Li suddenly said in shock: "Huh?"

"Why am I so hot all of a sudden?"

"what?"

"Why is my brother up?"

Yan Li yelled foolishly.

Everyone at the round table was silent.

Li Pingan next to Li Sheng suddenly realized the problem, his eyes were burning.

Standing up in shock, his face was extremely complicated.

"Father! What did you put in the rice cake!"

Li Pingan's face was flushed and his breathing was heavy.

Li Sheng didn't answer his son's question, but said calmly, "Come here."

"Send Ping An and Yu Ran back to their room!"

The next moment, four people rushed in from the main hall, two men and two women.

Two tall and strong men held Li Pingan down.

At this time, the medicinal effect in the rice cake had begun to take effect. Li Pingan's eyes were red, his body was half bowed, and his skin was flushed.

Lin Yuran's snow-white skin was extremely ruddy at the moment, like a snow-covered ruby.

She still has some clarity.

The two women stepped forward and grabbed Lin Yuran, dragging her forcibly.

The four of them took Li Pingan and Lin Yuran to the upstairs room.

Yan Li stared, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Li Sheng glanced at the uncomfortable Yan Li, and sighed: "Come here, help Ali down."

"Find a woman to serve!"

After saying that, several people walked in outside the main hall, picked up Yan Li, and led Yan Li away.

Yan Li was panting like an ox, and his skin was frighteningly red.

Only then did everyone at the round table understand what had happened.

Everyone was silent, and began to regret coming here.

Li Sheng picked up his glass and took a sip.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the table was a little weird.

Li Sheng administered the medicine in front of Lin Yuran's father.

Wu Qianshan's face was downcast, making his expression invisible.

However, the silver wine glass in his hand has been crushed.

Li Sheng slowly got up from his seat and walked to Wu Qianshan's side.

Everyone else held their breath.

If Wu Qianshan was in trouble at this time, something would happen if he punched Li Sheng to death!
But that didn't happen.

Instead, Li Sheng lowered his body slowly and knelt on the ground.

"Dong dong..."

"Dong dong..."

"Dong dong..."

There were a few muffled sounds.

The hall masters on the round table trembled when they heard the voice.

They all knew where the sound came from.

Li Sheng is kowtowing to Wu Qianshan!
The sound was as dull as a drum.

Wu Qianshan didn't move, and kept his head down.

Nine beeps, nine beeps.

Li Sheng's forehead was broken, blood was flowing, and his face was pale.

He said angrily, "Brother Wu! Ah Sheng is begging you here!"

"I've never begged anyone in my life!"

"Just this time!"

"I beg you!"

Li Sheng didn't have the air of a hero at the moment, what he had was just the pitiful begging of an old man.

Begging someone to protect his descendants after his death.

"Hehehehe..."

Wu Qianshan suddenly laughed, but the laughter gradually turned into low sobs.

He asked his daughter to return to China, and in the end, this was the result...

Trade your daughter's life's happiness for your own conscience!
Wu Qianshan's heart is more painful than anyone else...

He straightened up, staring at Li Sheng with red eyes.

The voice roared: "You are so fucking stupid!"

Li Sheng grinned and said hoarsely: "Thank you Brother Wu!"

After speaking, Li Sheng rolled his eyes and passed out.

All the hall masters on the round table exclaimed: "Leader!"

"Faucet!"

"Faucet!"

Wu Qianshan sat on the seat, looked at Li Sheng's body on the ground, and clenched his fists.

(End of this chapter)