The man relied on his father as a fourth-rank official and wanted to break through with four or five slaves. Unexpectedly, the waiters in the building looked at each smiling face to welcome the sunshine, and they could not be vague when they started.

The man and his slave were thrown out and lost all his face on the street.

He sued Jingzhao Yin. He thought that with his father's face, he could not beat a restaurant without power. Unexpectedly, Ma Chunsheng not only did not help him, but instead punished him for the crime of disrupting the normal order in the capital.

There are so many restaurants in Beijing, and it is no big deal to be listed as a hospitality by this family, but it is impossible to resist the special dish of Tayunju. There are new dishes launched every month, and I can also shoot Shenxianju every month. For those dishes that I have never tasted before, no one has caused trouble.

At this moment, the young man in purple fell under the table and made such a big noise, and suddenly felt that his whole face was lost. He got up in a mess, and was about to get angry. Yan Qingrui glanced at him coldly.

This glance made him feel cold, but in front of everyone, how could he raise his head after he went back like this? Besides, Youmei is now, Youdao is dead under the peony flowers, and being a ghost is romantic, so he bit the bullet and walked to Yan Qingrui, and said with a fierce look on his face: "How dare you tease me, do you know who my father is?"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

It turns out that the matter of fighting for his father has been the same from ancient times to the present. Could it be that his father is Li Gang? Can't he say something fresh? Xing Yun stared at him and shouted in a low voice: "Go away!"

The young man in purple saw Yan Qingrui lowering his eyes to drink tea, thinking she was afraid. He ignored the words of Xingyun, the little girl. He grinned and said, "My father is Liu Zhanpeng and Liu, the Minister of Guanglu Temple!"

The Minister of Guanglu Temple, from the third rank official.

Yan Qingrui didn't even raise her eyelids.

But the young man in purple automatically understood that Yan Qingrui was afraid. He smiled proudly and stretched out his arms to hug Yan Qingrui. However, his arms were stretched out, and his face suddenly became pale.

He felt something cold under the table against him, and looked down and a dagger with cold air was right around his waist. Then, he felt the surrounding breath cold, and Yan Qingrui coldly spit out a word: "Get out!"

The young man in purple was so scared that his face was no longer visible. Looking at Yan Qingrui's lusty eyes, he had no doubt that if he didn't roll away, the dagger would pierce into his body. He even felt the stinging pain of the tip of the dagger being penetrated into the flesh.

He didn't dare to say one more word, and he was pale and quickly returned to his seat in shame.

A beauty is stunning, but he doesn't have the courage to die under the real flower.

In fact, if this is somewhere else, Yan Qingrui wouldn't mind fighting. Such a playboy doesn't have to be lenient in fighting. But this Tayunju is her property, and no one can destroy her own place.

Just as the young man in purple was back in shame, his companion asked him why his face looked so ugly, someone suddenly said, "Look, here you are!"

The lobby, which was already a little noisy, suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at one place.
Chapter completed!