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Chapter 030 Game

Seeing that it was getting dark, although Wei Yingwu didn't care about double the amount of money for the lamp, the guests were no longer interested. As the host and guest Shen Zhongchang left the table with a gray face, the others also scattered.

The Yang family, who originally wanted to make a fortune, felt a little cold when they saw this scene.

What's worse was more than that. Li Zaixing, who had won Wang Zhun, originally agreed to have a heart-to-heart talk with Yang Miaoer, but he left Yang Miaoer and ran to Zheng Ju's family. Yang Miaoer looked down on Li Zaixing and drove him out. That was one thing. Li Zaixing left Yang Miaoer, which was another thing. What's even more annoying is that he even said arrogantly that he looked down on Yang Miaoer and wanted to go to Zheng Ju's family.

This is not a slap in Yang Miaoer's face, or a slap in the entire Yang family's face.

If Li Zaixing was just a vulgar martial artist, it would be fine. But this martial artist's poem shocked the audience, and even the new Jinshi had no face to stay, and returned home in disgrace. Such a person looked down on the Yang family and went to the Zheng family, what would others say? If others don't say it, the Zheng family will not show it to brag about it in the future when they know about this matter?

An inconspicuous thing was brought together by these factors, and it suddenly became a major event that might affect the reputation of the Yang family. Not only did Yang Miaoer feel so shameful that she hid in the room and cried so hard that she could not hold on her face. When Wei Yingwu went to check out, Yang Laier said calmly: Yang Miaoer was crying alone in the room.

Wei Yingwu was worried when he heard this. He cried, or was he crying alone in the room? Shouldn’t she drink with Li Zaixing?

Wei Yingwu rushed to Yang Miaoer's boudoir without saying a word. Yang Miaoer was losing her temper and smashing the things in the room into a mess. Wei Yingwu, who had just entered the door, was almost hit by a pen holder, which scared him to his cold sweat.

Seeing Wei Yingwu coaxing him, Yang Miaoer cried and said it. After hearing her crying, Wei Yingwu felt happy and depressed in her heart. What was happy was that Yang Miaoer was not taken the lead by Li Zaixing. What was depressed was that Yang Miaoer looked down on Li Zaixing, but Li Zaixing looked down on Yang Miaoer.

Wei Yingwu advised him kindly, and Yang Miaoer finally said that if Wei Yingwu could invite Li Zaixing back from the Zheng family and help her save face, she would be willing to keep Wei Yingwu through the night. If Wei Yingwu could not do it, she would lose someone today and become a nun tomorrow and would never see Wei Yingwu again.

Wei Yingwu was a little hesitant, so he was unwilling to ask for the opponent Li Zaixing. But he couldn't resist Yang Miao'er's soft begging. Yang Lai'er was urging him on the side, so he had to grit his teeth and promise to give it a try.

After saying the big talk, Wei Yingwu had no idea. He and Li Zaixing were opponents, not friends, and Li Zaixing would give him face? Standing at the door of Zheng Juju's house, Wei Yingwu was thinking about how to speak, but saw a Jiannu walking out in a hurry. Wei Yingwu grabbed him and asked, and then he realized that Li Zaixing came here not only to drink but to make trouble.

Wei Yingwu frowned and thought about it. He pulled Jiannu and whispered a few words in Jiannu's ear. Jiannu heard it and ran away.
Chapter completed!
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