Chapter 10 Not Sending
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"you!"
Hearing Lin Ziyin's sarcastic words, Song Yun finally couldn't bear it, her pretty face turned a little blue, and she snorted coldly: "I admit, I said this back then. But it was back then, and now it is now. Ye Qingyan and I were just a little ignorant and impulsive. Besides, the words I used to be in my childhood are simply not counted."
"If I had known it wouldn't count, why did you say that back then?" Lin Ziyin glanced at Song Yun and sneered.
"never mind."
Seeing that Song Yun was about to speak, Ling Fengyan frowned and said, "You don't need to worry too much about this matter. After all, it's just a talk and no agreement was signed."
"We are here today, not to quarrel, but to repay Ye Qingyan's life-saving grace to Xiaoyun. Since you don't appreciate it, we have to say goodbye."
Ling Fengyan flipped his palm and a vermilion invitation appeared. He walked up and handed it to Ye Qingyan, and said lightly: "This is an invitation from the City Club, Brother Ye, please accept it."
The so-called "city meeting" is actually a competition held in Nan'an City. This competition will invite young generations from all towns and families under the jurisdiction of Nan'an City to compete. The top three will receive some rewards and places to participate in the "martial arts meeting" in Zhuque City, one of the five major cities.
The city meeting is once a year, and it can be said to be the most lively event in the entire Nan'an City. At that time, many outstanding young talents will rush to Nan'an City, and of course most of them are family members.
Those who were able to receive special invitations from Nan'an City were all families with high strength. The Lin family and the Ye family were only considered inferior among the many families under the jurisdiction of Nan'an City. According to common sense, it was impossible to receive invitations at all.
When Ye Qingyan saw this invitation, he was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized.
There are four major families in Nan'an City, and the Ling family is one of them. The other three are the Su family, the Song family, and the Xu family.
These four major families can be regarded as the four overlords of Nan'an City, in addition to the city lords, and every year, they have the right to obtain three invitations, either keep them or distribute them to families with whom they are close friends. These families that can obtain invitations often take action at the end of the city lords competition.
In this way, the competition rankings obtained by the younger generation in these families will naturally be higher. If you have a little strength and can reach the top ten, you will get some rewards.
At this time, Ling Fengyan suddenly gave Ye Qingyan an invitation, which looked a bit surprising, but in fact, it contained some flavor of alms and coercion.
Lin Ziyin looked at the invitation in Ling Fengyan's hand, frowned, but did not speak again.
This invitation is different from the two thousand taels of silver. She can't refuse it just by saying she refuses. The final choice depends on Ye Qingyan.
The Lin family also looked at Ye Qingyan. They knew that with the current state of the Ye family, it was basically impossible to achieve anything at the city meeting, but if you use this invitation, you would not be so embarrassing.
"Take it. With the current state of the Ye family, it will be very difficult not to use this invitation if you want to compare with other families." Song Yun looked at Ye Qingyan and spoke softly.
Her words hit Ye Qingyan's most sensitive area very directly. When she heard this, Ye Qingyan's face instantly sank.
"Brother Ye, Xiaoyun doesn't mean to look down on you. This invitation came from the three photos from the Song family." Ling Fengyan smiled, saying this on the surface, but it was obviously a bit distorted.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Ye Qingyan took a deep breath, put his hands on him, slowly turned around, and then said lightly: "No."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then they reacted.
Ling Fengyan's face, which had always been full of smiles, finally sank at this moment. He had thought that Ye Qingyan would accept it, and that the latter would be furious, but he never thought that Ye Qingyan would refuse it so casually and directly issued an order to expel the guest. Such a sudden situation was like Ye Qingyan silently slapped him, and it was still very loud.
"Ye Qingyan, this invitation is not silver. Are you really not going to ask for it?" Song Yun frowned slightly and asked again.
"Two, please?" Lin Ziyin looked at Song Yun with disgust, raised her chin and hummed.
"Since that's the case, we won't force it anymore."
Ling Fengyan threw the invitation into the mahogany box filled with silver as if he threw the garbage. His face looked a little ugly: "There will be a city meeting in another month. I hope that you can see Brother Ye at that time. If you have the chance, I would like to have a discussion with Brother Ye."
"Goodbye!"
Seeing that Ye Qingyan had no intention of talking to him, Ling Fengyan's face became even more gloomy, he hugged his fists, turned around and left.
Afterwards, Song Yun looked at Ye Qingyan with a complicated expression, but finally he didn't speak and left with Ling Fengyan.
When they completely disappeared from the end of their sight, the Lin family members were all looking at the boy standing with their hands behind their backs and began to talk softly.
Obviously, Ye Qingyan's unceremonious refusal surprised them. Some of them thought Ye Qingyan had backbone, while more of them laughed at him for being overestimated. After all, he wanted to achieve results in that city meeting with his own strength, which was tantamount to dreaming.
"It's all gone." Lin Zhenhai waved his hand, and many people of the tribe hurriedly left.
"Qingyan, Ziyin has already told me what you can practice, but there are many outstanding juniors from families at that city meeting. It is not easy for you to rise from it." Lin Zhenhai looked at Ye Qingyan and sighed.
"Uncle Lin, Qingyan has his own sense of responsibility." Ye Qingyan said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhenhai didn't know how to say anything more, so he patted Ye Qingyan on the shoulder and turned around and left.
"Brother Qingyan, you were so handsome just now!"
When only Lin Ziyin and Ye Qingyan were left in the living room, the former immediately jumped to Ye Qingyan and laughed and said, "Will that guy be more arrogant, he would have been better? The tone of his speech is really annoying, as if everyone wants to listen to him. I was very afraid that you would accept the invitation just now!"
"I'm not a beggar, so I won't ask for things from others to give." Ye Qingyan rubbed the girl's head and said with a smile.
"Hehe, Brother Qingyan, you are waiting for me here. I'll find you some spiritual skills." Lin Ziyin laughed and ran away without a trace.
"This girl."
Ye Qingyan shook his head with a wry smile, then turned to look at the sky, murmured: "Will the city be..."
"Don't worry, you'll see me."
"You will see me..."
In the sun, the boy was straight, and there was an indescribable toughness on his slightly tender face.
Chapter completed!