Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Although Ji Xiaotao was an excellent student at the National Academy of Fine Arts, she had been reading popular comic book albums over the years, and naturally learned a lot of rural idioms through the influence of what she saw and heard.

In comparison, Jiang Xifeng, a rich lady raised in seclusion, naturally does not have much advantage in spoken English.

The gap between the two is more than just the difference between highbrow and lowbrow. Not to mention anything else, even Zhang Yunzhen, who is familiar with all kinds of people and often blends into the refugee groups to act as a spy, feels powerless and difficult to deal with the talkative Ji Xiaotao.

It could be said that the only person in the entire room who could gain the upper hand in verbal skills was Li Weijun, who was good at debate, and now the relationship had to be kept fair.

Ji Xiaotao and Jiang Xifeng are both vulnerable. No matter which one she praises or supports, it is bound to have an irreversible impact on the situation.

Simply put, even if Ji Xiaotao and Jiang Xifeng quarreled with each other, cursed at each other, or even punched and kicked each other, as long as Li Weijun did not intervene first, the incident would not cause irreversible consequences.

But if Li Weijun stepped forward to mediate, whether he was taking sides or only siding with the right side instead of the relative side, then the situation would completely change. At that time, even those who did things with good intentions would mostly be wrong.

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Li Weijun chose to stand aside and watch for a short period of time. He stood quietly with Aunt Zhao, pulled Aunt Zhao's arm, and was hesitant to speak.

Aunt Zhao had seen a lot, so she naturally understood what Li Weijun meant, but she was also powerless at the moment, because judging from the current situation, Ji Xiaotao was completely unreasonable and would not even give you a chance to explain things to her.

The little mouth kept talking, like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube. If an ordinary person had a smaller voice, the slightest sound would be drowned out in this storm of words.

As for the people in the crowd who can interfere, or even have the ability to interfere, they are only Zhang Yunzhen and Yi Lei. However, these two people are very cunning and are the type who only care about themselves. At this moment, they just want the scene to be more lively. How could they put themselves in danger?

Yi Lei wanted to help, but the situation did not allow it. Jiang Xifeng and Ji Xiaotao were currently only having verbal friction, but if he, as an outsider, could divert the conflict point in time.

The two women will not quarrel with each other. At that time, they will definitely point the gun at Zhang Yilei and curse him. This is a drama between two women, and even the reason why quarrels between women are called Shura Field.

Sarcasm, quarrels, beatings and scolding, it was no different from the Shura field in the Hell Lamp. Not to mention Zhang Yilei, a small guard, it was difficult for an honest official to judge family affairs. Even the higher authorities had a headache and difficulty with this matter.

If it was just an ordinary shrew cursing in the street, the problem could be easily solved by finding a few street office directors. But neither Ji Xiaotao nor Jiang Xifeng wanted to save trouble.

Both of them are very popular figures, and are beyond the reach of many people. It is said that Li Weijun is also a talent. He can be at ease in front of these two daughters of wealthy families and even have sex with them. This is simply a miracle. Yi Lei admires him very much.