Chapter 478, Don't hide

Sikong Tu was indeed taking an important call as his cousin An Tie said.

The call was called by his father from England, who was accompanying his grandfather to England to attend the award. Sikong Tu's grandfather Sikong Yuanwang will be awarded the Baron by the British royal family. This is another great reward after Sikong Tu's uncle Christopher Francis Patten was awarded the lifelong noble by the Queen of England, and another great reward after the Baron, to commend the outstanding contributions made by the Sikong family during the British reign.

I don’t know how my father was far away in the UK, so how did he know that he invited Ximen Xiangdong to the banquet tonight. When he was about to go out to entertain guests, he suddenly called to ask about the situation here. In the past, he never cared about holding a banquet.

"I know you are dissatisfied with the violation of the current family's interests, and I am also worried about the rapid expansion of the Ximen family. However, some things are not transferred by manpower. Hong Kong is no longer the former Hong Kong. Before we could get enough support in Yanjing, our best choice is to lower our posture and recuperate."

"Unfortunately, it is difficult for us to find a reliance in Yanjing that can compete with the Lin family, an ally of the Ximen family. The current Ximen family is prey and arrogant. They are more eager to find an excuse to start a war against us than we do."

The voice on the phone was silent for a while, as if he was very unwilling to accept it, but he said helplessly: "Don't try to anger the Ximen family, don't make things difficult for Ximen Xiangdong. This is exactly what they want you to do."

My father's voice on the phone was low and hoarse, which was in sharp contrast to his usual majestic and cold image. It seems that because of the rise of the Ximen family, he also felt great pressure.

In any era and anywhere, it is impossible to accommodate two tigers in one mountain.

Sikong Tu ignored the blame in his father's words and said softly: "Father, have you seen the information I sent to your email?"

"I saw it. It's just an irrelevant person. I don't understand what it means to pass on his information to me."

"Didn't my father say it's difficult to find a backer in Yanjing that can compete with the Lin family? Perhaps, he is a very good choice."

"He? How is it possible? Why is he able to compete with the Lin family? He is the son-in-law of the Lin family, and the Lin family is a good friend of the Ximen family. How could he be biased towards us?" Sikong Tu's father Sikong Ci was a little unable to understand his son's thoughts.

"Why can't it? What can the Ximen family give him? They will not take out anything. If we can give him enough benefits, he has no reason not to stand on our side. I have studied his data and he is a standard ambitious man." Sikong Tu said with a sneer. His father was old enough to defend the city, but it was not suitable for the Sikong family who was falling now.

"I think it's still a little unrelated." Sikong Ci hesitated and said, "Don't act in vain. Do what I say, try to avoid friction from happening with the people of the Ximen family in the future. What we need to do now is to preserve our strength and make a comeback."

"Okay. Father. I will remember every word of you." Sikongtu said respectfully.

After hanging up the phone, Sikong Tu sneered.

My father, the Sikong family has no way out. They sail against the current, and if they don’t advance, they will retreat. If we don’t bravely meet us at this time, we can only wait to be swallowed up little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little.

At that time, even if we wanted to resist, we might not be able to do so.

At this moment, Sikongtu's butler Wat quickly walked in, which surprised Sikongtu. His butler was brought back from the UK and received the most orthodox elite butler education in Britain. At any time, he was polite, polite and humble. I don't know what happened today, and he walked much faster than before.

"Watt, is something wrong?" Sikong Tu asked in English. Although Watt's Chinese language is not very standard, he can barely understand it. However, the Cantonese used by Hong Kong people cannot understand at all. The British can only scratch their heads for this dialect. So the jokes on the Internet, when China becomes rich, the British and Americans will take the Chinese language CET-4 and CET-6, and use Jay Chow's lyrics as the test paper.

Usually, the two of them communicate in English, which does not have any obstacles for Sikongtu, who has been studying in the UK for many years and has a deep connection with the UK.

Watt's accent has an accent in Birmingham, the plains of central England. The pronunciation of the English is extremely pleasant, even when he reports something urgently, it will not make people feel irritable.

"Young Master, there was a conflict outside. An and your friends had some conflicts with the other two guests. The situation is very bad now." Watt said respectfully to Sikong Tu.

Sikong Tu frowned. He knew that the 'An' in Wat's mouth was his cousin An Tie. While taking off his coat from the hanger, he walked outside and asked, "Who is the other party?"

"It's a gentleman named Ye and a man named Ximen." Watt said. In order to find out who these two people were, he specially found someone to inquire.

"It's really damn." Sikong Tu cursed inwardly.

If these bastards dare to break their own layout, they must throw you into the trash can!

For Sikong Tu, if a person loses his value, he will naturally become garbage. The best place for garbage is of course the trash can on the roadside.

Lin Baoer did not slap people in the face, but instead kicked Guo Yuheng in the cross section while he was standing in front of him.

In order to attend to the banquet tonight, Lin Baoer specially changed into a pair of pointed high heels. The sharp head was like a nail, kicking it to the most vulnerable place of a man, which was indeed enough for a pot.

Ye Qiu was sweating coldly on his forehead. Why did this move look so similar to Tang Guo’s style?

And he is also very familiar with his footing skills. Isn’t this the “serious slim legs” that Tang Guo secretly learned? When did Lin Baoer learn this unique skill?

Or, can all the tough women in the world do it?

If this is the case, then Ye Qiu will encounter a problem. The old man taught him the "serious thighs and vaginal legs". Could it be that its real creator is a woman?

Guo Yuheng looked at Lin Baoer with a sneer. He didn't believe that a woman dared to stir up his face. He didn't believe that someone would fight on such an occasion.

What are they? They are nobles. However, nobles must understand etiquette, gentleness, humorous conversation, elegant words, and elegant topics. The topic should be the most popular international fashion or deep-seated things such as politics, economy, philosophy, and numerology.

If you hit someone, you will not be considered aristocrats. Such people are not qualified to enter this yard.

Besides, how many courage can an unknown little lover have to do whatever he wants? In the circle of nobles, women do not have much say. Even Ximen Qianyu can only remain silent on family matters when her brother is present.

But soon, Guo Yuheng knew that he was wrong.

Lin Baoer did not slap him in the face, but instead took advantage of his unpreparedness and kicked him to the root of his life. For a playboy, what else is more painful than kicking his stuff?

ah!

Guo Yuheng screamed, squatting on the ground with his cross section covering his legs and not daring to move. It seemed that this could reduce the pain.

Lin Baoer's kick was so powerful and angled. Guo Yuheng wanted to scold him, but he didn't say a word, but tears fell down.

it hurts!

Other onlookers were also frightened by Lin Baoer's toughness. They didn't expect that this woman would really beat her if she said she was beaten. This was a celebrity banquet, and everyone was well-known. When did this kind of public fight happen?

Guo Yuheng's friends were shocked at first, and then began to say something ugly. However, everyone took a tactful step back, and no one wanted to avenge Guo Yuheng and fight Lin Baoer to death.

Their friendship is worth this price. If they go up and take action, it will be ‘high value’.

"What's going on?" Sikong Tu asked after parting the crowd. Looking at Guo Yuheng squatting on the ground, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Is this 25 causing trouble again? It is in his own interests to cause trouble in normal times. If he causes trouble today, it will be a big problem.

He clearly told An Tie and asked him to come out and say to these guys, so that they could all be more at peace. Didn’t he convey his meaning?

Sikong Tu glanced at An Tie, who was standing behind the crowd, and quickly moved to Ye Qiu and Ximen Xiangdong.

"He insulted my friend." Ximen Xiangdong said, pointing at Guo Yuheng who was squatting on the ground, his face cold, but his heart was filled with joy.

"Insult? Insulting that friend?" Sikong Tu asked with a chuckling, with a meaning of reconciliation on his face.

"Insulted me." Lin Baoer said bluntly.

Sikong Tu took a breath. This bastard was so fucking that he actually found this big boss. Tonight's event, some of the design links were somewhat of a pleasing to the little princess of the Lin family, and he was ruined.

Sikong Tu bowed to Lin Baoer and said apologetically: "Sorry, I apologize to this beautiful lady on his behalf. It is my honor to be able to attend Sikong's banquet. I didn't expect such an unpleasant thing to happen, which really made Sikong feel guilty."

He looked up at Ye Qiu again and said, "Mr. Ye, look at this matter----"

Ye Qiu waved his hand, pointed at Lin Baoer, and said, "Talk to her. Whatever she says is what she says."

"Miss, how can you solve this problem? He was injured and couldn't stand up. Can I apologize to you on behalf of him?" Sikong Tu pretended not to know Lin Baoer's true identity, but also wanted to apologize for Guo Yuheng's 25th. The depression in his heart was conceivable.

"Who are you? Why do I accept your apology? It's not you who scolded me? There are heads of grudges and debts. If someone lifts him up and slaps me twice, I will forgive him. Otherwise, this matter will not be over." Lin Baoer also had no good feelings for Sikong Tu, and he didn't even have fruit cakes to hold a banquet. This guy was too stingy, so he was not polite to talk to him at all.

After thinking about it, he added: "He is not allowed to hide."
Chapter completed!