Wu Xiufang was still chattering endlessly, and the insidious curses echoed.

Ye Qiaoqiao also felt that her mother had done too much and persuaded her: "Mom, mother and daughter don't have any overnight revenge. Besides, my sister didn't mean it. I'll just let it go!"

Wu Xiufang glanced at me and said angrily: "You must not just let it go! She knows what life I have been in there these days? It's okay to let me calm down. She has to go inside for two days, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve my hatred!"

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Ye Qiaoqiao smacked her lips and stopped saying a word.

After Xiao Yang told everything about it, he walked out of the Black Cat Bar and it was already noon.

The bright fireballs hang high in the sky, the scorching light steams and roasts the ground, and the rolling and empty heat waves bend the scenery in front of you.

A brand new and bright black Maybach parked beside Xiao Yang, and the rear window slowly fell down.

Ning Qian turned his head to look at Xiao Yang, and a faint smile as mysterious as an abyss was hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Boss Xiao, I wonder if I can give you some face and have lunch with me?"

Xiao Yang looked at Ning Qian and knew that the visitor was not good, but he didn't know Ning Qian so far, so he wanted to see what Ning Qian sold in his gourd.

He responded and got into the car.

After a moment, Maybach drove into a manor.

Wherever you see, purple and charming lavender blooms. The breeze blows by by chance, sweeping the rich fragrance of flowers, intoxicating the heart.

He drove into the depths for a long time and finally stopped in front of the door of an ancient castle.

Ning Qian opened the car door and took the lead to get out of the car. He led Xiao Yang into the castle in front. Lamatou and Han Gua stood upright and guarded the door.

The ancient castle is magnificent, and the crystal chandeliers hanging down are like waterfalls. The bright light shining on famous paintings on the walls on all sides, giving rise to a luxurious atmosphere.

A waiter walked towards him, bent down to greet him politely, and then led Ning Qian and Xiao Yang into the dining area.

The empty dining area has only one dining table, and the entire ancient castle has been rented by Ning Qian.

Xiao Yang and Ning Qian sat at both ends of the dining table. A few meters apart, the waiter divided the meal into two portions and placed them in front of them.

Ning Qian held a knife in his right hand and a fork in his left hand, slowly cutting the top steak on the plate, then put it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and occasionally supplemented with a sip of red wine to make it comfortable.

Half of the steak was in his stomach. He put down his knife and fork, wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth with a napkin, and said with a laugh: "Boss Xiao doesn't eat it. Are you not used to this Western food?"

Ning Qian leaned back on the back of the chair, spreading out the steel fan with a "splash" and squirting lightly.

He sneered and said insincerely: "This Western food is Western food after all. It is imported from outside. Without background, how can it compare to the major cuisines in the Han Dynasty? In my opinion, it will be eliminated sooner or later!"

Of course, the words in the words were said to Xiao Yang, which is a metaphor that Xiao Yang is in a big family like the Ning family in the imperial capital, and is incomparable.

Xiao Yang sniffed the tempting aroma of the steak, and did not smell any medicine, so he started eating it with confidence.

He didn't use a fork, but only used a knife, cut with a knife, and ate with a knife. In just a few breaths, a plate of steak sacrificed to Xiao Yang's Wudian Temple.

He picked up the red wine at his hand, drank it upside down, and burped like thunder.

"Himmer... I don't care about so many people, no matter where it comes from, it's essentially something to fill my stomach!"
Chapter completed!