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Chapter 300 Inferiority and arrogance

Chapter 300 Inferiority and Arrogance

Author: Fragrance is all over the world

Chapter 300 Inferiority and Arrogance

Yan Ru was so angry that she was shaking all over, but when those people saw her angry look, they laughed even more unscrupulously.

"Fang Anren, you're just a sixth-grade martial artist. Why don't you imitate others and marry the daughter of a fifth-grade official's family? Instead, you fall in love with such a low-level thing! Are you stupid?"

Fang Anren is a sixth-rank guard general. Because he marches bravely and strategically, people respectfully call him a young general. It is only a matter of time that he becomes a first-rank official, but he is still too young. The emperor plans to promote him to the position in another year.

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But at this time, the title of Sixth Grade became Qian Zimo's excuse to ridicule him.

Qian Zimo shouted loudly, and turned to shout at the friends behind him, "Everyone, are you right?"

"right!"

The group of people responded in unison, and looked at Yan Ru with more and more wanton and malicious eyes.

Qian Zimo's voice was loud. Before Yan Ru entered the private room, she stood in front of the restaurant and faced them.

People sitting in the lobby eating looked at them strangely from time to time, and Yan Ru seemed to be the center of the storm.

The male guests were whispering to each other, and from time to time there were a few obscene laughs.

You don't need to think about it, you all know that they are talking about nothing more than the romantic affairs of the two crotches.

But Yan Ru had never experienced such humiliation. With red eyes, she pushed Fang Anren away who was blocking her and ran away.

Back at Mingyue Tower, Yan Ru cried herself, thinking that it was over, but as soon as she calmed down, those voices surrounded her like flies, making her uneasy.

The prejudices of the world are like a big mountain. If you want to move it away, you will have to tear open the skin and peel off the muscles before you can reshape the bones and flesh.

Overnight, Yan Ru seemed to have shed all her tears for nearly ten years.

After listening, Murong Qing remained silent.

Murong Qing no longer wants to know whether Fang Anren took care of Qian Zimo later. In short, the name Qian Zimo was remembered in her mind.

Qian Zimo, right? Sooner or later, I want him to look good!

She didn't know how to comfort Yan Ru, so she only stretched out her hand and patted her back gently.

Yan Rushu breathed out, rubbed her eyes, and showed an unhappy smile, "It's much better if you say it. Thank you, boss. I'm fine."

"He said it was okay, his eyes were swollen."

Murong Qing said with a flat mouth, looking at Yan Ru with distressed eyes.

"A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. I know you don't like to wear those cumbersome dresses. You, after making so much money for Mingyue Tower, don't know how to buy some exquisite clothes and jewelry. The facade of our Mingyue Tower cannot be casual.

, I will go to Linlang Pavilion in a minute to buy you the most fashionable dress. You look best in a pink dress."

Yes, Yan Ru and Ruyan are both good-looking, but they know that they have nothing to rely on, and if there is no beauty, beauty will become a spark. If you are not careful, this spark will ignite a raging fire.

The fire burned them all to death.

People with evil intentions will not let you go just because you have done nothing.

Murong Qing took off the purse from her waist, which contained silver and banknotes. She put the purse into Yan Ru's hand.

"Take this. If someone says that to you next time, put the money into his mouth, take out the banknote and show it to him. Tell him that you are in charge of an entire restaurant and earn as much money every day.

"Liu Shui, a bunch of them came out to squander the money given by their parents, and they still have the nerve to make noises!"

Murong Qing winked, making Yan Rudu laugh.

"Thank you, boss, but I have enough money of my own and can't take boss's money."

Yan Ru burst into tears and laughed, wanting to return the heavy purse to Murong Qing.

"Take it!" Murong Qing pushed Yan Ru's hand back forcefully, "I'm the boss, how can you not want the boss's things!"

The Mingyue Tower here is enjoying itself up and down, but the Second Prince's Mansion is a different scene.

In the study, the second prince sat panting on a chair, looking at the beaten boy with a bloody head on the ground, his eyes full of disgust.

"Someone, pull this desperate dog slave down!"

The guard opened the door and dragged the boy down without looking back, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

Then several maids came in in an orderly manner, carrying a basin, and a rag. They wiped away the mottled blood with their hands and feet, and cleaned up the fragments of the precious vase.

Soon, the messy study became clean and tidy.

Judging from the servant's deftness, this is not the first time such a thing has happened.

The housekeeper called the doctor to treat the wound on the second prince's fist. He said it was a wound, but in fact it was just a little bit of skin. The blood on the back of his hand was from the fight with the boy.

The housekeeper sighed. This boy was also wronged. He was beaten severely by the second prince just because he accidentally splashed ink on unused paper while sharpening ink.

Just as the steward was about to take the doctor away, the second prince called him to stop him.

"What about Wu De? Why haven't I seen her?"

The butler replied, "Your Highness, the miracle doctor Wu De is still in the west wing, either reading medical books or making medicines. The second prince wants to call her to see a doctor?"

The second prince sneered, "What kind of doctor is this? I'm afraid I didn't steal my skills from somewhere."

There was a flash of disdain in his eyes, and there was no trace of the lowly attitude he had towards Wude before he was treated.

The housekeeper didn't dare to speak. He thought to himself that Wu De might be in trouble, but even so, what did it have to do with him.

"Go and ask this woman what kind of medicine I need to take to make my illness better, and if there is anything I should pay attention to. I want to know tonight at the latest, so go down."

"Okay." The butler saluted and left the study.

When the butler left, the second prince sneered, "Bitch!"

He thought of Wude's cold eyes. He was the second prince, and Wude actually dared to be so rude to him!

What is this? This is contempt for the imperial power!

The second prince shifted his gaze to the sword on the shelf, his eyes sinister, like a pointed snake.

Xu Shiwude was in a good mood today, and the second prince's questions were quickly answered.

The butler handed over three pieces of paper filled with words, "When I return to Your Highness, Wu De has written down everything I want to explain. Please take a look at it."

The second prince took the paper, glanced at it briefly, and suddenly laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, okay, okay!"

Very good! The second prince has a weird smile. With this, there is no need for this bitch Wu De to exist.

The housekeeper added, "Your Highness, Wu De said that she needs some good-quality Ganoderma lucidum medicine, and please give her permission."

After saying this, the butler regretted it. The second prince had lost patience with Wu De, so why did he still want to wade into this muddy water?

But fortunately, the second prince did not anger the housekeeper.

"Ectoplasm? She really dares to speak! No, put an extra lock on the warehouse door, and no one is allowed to give it to her!"

The second prince sneered. This unscrupulous man had consumed a lot of precious medicinal materials in the house on the pretext of treating him, and they were not used on him.
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