Li Xiaoyuan smiled playfully and said, "The appreciation angles of the rich and the loser are different. We may feel uncomfortable where you like."

Lin Jiahao said with a grievance: "I said Sister Yuanyuan, don't hurt me. My family has some money, but I think the hobbies between me and ordinary people are no different. Ordinary people, you are discriminating against me."

"Is that true? We ordinary people like to drive BMWs and Mercedes-Benz, but someone doesn't like it. Instead, they like to walk in a low-key manner. This hobby is really the same?" Li Xiaoyuan teased.

Lin Jiahao was speechless.

"Yuanyuan, just say less, the rich man treats you, don't be so angry that he doesn't want to invite you." Zhao Qian pulled Li Xiaoyuan.

Li Xiaoyuan immediately hugged Jiang Le's arm and said proudly: "Yes, 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.

Why did the little girl act so close to herself all of a sudden!! It felt something was wrong.

"Hehe, Yuanyuan, you have something to do." Zhao Qian looked at Jiang Le, 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, don't joke, it looks good here, let's go in." Jiang Le interrupted the topic uneasy and gently thrust his hands. She grabbed it so tightly. What are you trying to do?

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

The buildings in the yard are all ancient temples, carved corridors, small blue bricks and small lotus leaves. The female waiters who come and go are all dressed as maids in Hanfu, each with graceful figures and beautiful appearances, with light lotus steps, neither hurry nor slow.

"Tsk tsk, when I came in, I thought I had traveled to ancient times." Li Xiaoyuan had never let go since he grabbed Jiang Le's arm, and at the same time he looked around, marveling at the same time.

Jiang Le looked around helplessly and asked Chen Fei and Lin Jiahao for help with his eyes, but unfortunately they ignored it directly. The smile on his face was very obvious, and he had the intention to promote you.

"Oh, aren't this Lin Shao and Chen Shao? You haven't visited the shop for a long time, and the embroiderer misses you so much." A milf, still charming, was about thirty-year-old woman wearing a black green dress, holding a scarf in her hand and smiling.

When Lin Jiahao saw the young woman, he smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense to me, take us to Dongxue Pavilion."

The embroidered lady smiled and said, "I heard that Lin Shao had booked Dongxue Pavilion to invite guests. How can this distinguished guest use Dongxue Pavilion? The cold wind is biting. Chunyan Pavilion is the place to treat guests. Spring is warm and flowers bloom, and the fragrance of flowers is scented. This is the mood. Are you right?"

Lin Jiahao's eyes flashed, without answering. Instead, he looked at the embroiderer strangely.

The embroiderer slowly turned a little unnatural on her face.

"Tell me, who stole my position?" Lin Jiahao's tone became calm and there was a hint of anger.

The embroiderer is a versatile woman, but Lin Jiahao is not a fool either.

As soon as she said this, it was obvious that Dongxue Pavilion was snatched. How could this be? Someone dared to snatch the place she had booked! Isn’t it a courageous leopard?

"This..." The embroidered lady was in a dilemma.

Lin Jiahao sneered, "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, are in his place, and can you beat the face at will."

The embroidered lady's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly said, "Sister Lin, Embroidered lady is just a manager. She is all the masters, so it's not easy for me to deal with it."

Lin Jiahao said: "Okay, I won't let you do it. Take us to Dongxue Pavilion. I want to meet this person who robs me of my private room."

"Young Master Lin, that person is very big." The embroidered lady whispered.

Lin Jiahao smiled: "Even if it's so big, you have to be content with it before you can see it. Otherwise, if you don't know the name, you will be scared away. In the future, who will treat me, Lin Jiahao as a green onion in the provincial capital?"

The embroidered lady nodded helplessly and said, "I'll take you there, but Mr. Lin also asked Hai Han. Brother Jun also said this and he will apologize to you when he looks back."

Lin Jiahao's expression changed slightly.

The owner behind the scenes of Qingfengju all said this. Obviously, the person who grabbed the private room was not an ordinary person. After all, the background behind Yang Jun is not much worse than his own.

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

Lin Jiahao likes to be low-key, but he cannot tolerate being bullied like this.

"Jiahao, otherwise it's okay to change to a private room." Chen Fei's face also became serious. He knew Yang Jun, so he said that. For those who robbed the private room, the Lin family probably wouldn't be willing to give face.

"Yes, Lin Tuhao, let's have a meal and have fun. We are not here to find fault, and 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. Lin Jiahao shook his head and said with a serious expression: "You all understand that I am very happy, but I can't just let it go. Even if I give up the private room, I have to give in person. I have to give in and behave in person. I can't leave without seeing each other. Otherwise, what I lose is not my own person, but the face of the Lin family. I can't afford to lose this face."

Everyone was silent, Chen Fei's face changed, and then he stopped persuading him.

If you are embarrassed by a person, just smile and forget it.

But if a family loses face, it will be underestimated and has a great impact. This face cannot be easily lost.

Jiang Le looked at Lin Jiahao as if he was going to meet the enemy, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Look at you like this, you are not asking you to go to the battlefield to kill the Japanese. If you want to go, we made a reservation first. Even if the President wants to requisition, hello."

Lin Jiahao suddenly smiled.

Is this going to support myself?

Sure enough, I read that right, Jiang Le is worthy of making friends.

"Let's go, even if I am the King of Heaven, I will see how big he looks like this time." Lin Jiahao looked at the embroiderer and said.

The embroidered lady was speechless. These people were so brave that they said that Brother Jun dared not provoke him. Although the Lin family is powerful, they can't do anything like this, as they will cause big trouble.

However, Lin Jiahao took the initiative and the reservation was snatched, so he could not stop him.

Bypassing several corridors, the group arrived outside a quaint courtyard.

As soon as I stood at the entrance of this small courtyard, a cold wind blew out of the courtyard, making people unable to help but feel cold in their skin.

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

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

This feeling made Jiang Le feel novel and uneasy.

This little girl is so bold. Are you really going to chase me?

But I was not ready, and I haven't checked whether we fit.

Just as they were about to enter the courtyard, two men in black suddenly blocked everyone.

"I'm sorry, this place has been wrapped up, and the idle people are not allowed to enter." The man in black said in a cold tone.

Lin Jiahao was furious and snatched his private room. He was so arrogant that he really kneaded himself in front of him.

Fortunately, Chen Fei grabbed him and looked at the two men in black with vigilance.

"Jiahao, don't be impulsive. They are soldiers and martial artists." Chen Fei whispered.

"Soldier? Or martial arts practitioner?" Lin Jiahao's heart sank and his face turned ugly. These two words can even think of many things.

Jiang Le looked at the two men in black curiously.

To be honest, the cultivation aura of the two people was obviously not as high as Chen Fei's, and they were only as powerful as the blood and blood condensation. However, they had some aura that Chen Fei did not have. The momentum was like a sword, which was so sharp that it was shocking.

Moreover, Jiang Le obviously smelled a trace of death on the two of them.
Chapter completed!