Capítulo 1819: Chapter 1740: Wu Family Tai Chi Fist (Part 5)
“Wait!” Song Xiaodong suddenly spoke.
Yang Yushi’s heart sank, not knowing what Song Xiaodong was planning.
“Jiangnan Spring’s Young Master Yang Chunlai?” Song Xiaodong called out.
Upon hearing this, Yang Chunlai felt a sudden sting in his heart, and his lips began to twitch unnaturally. After a pause, he walked toward Song Xiaodong and Yang Yushi, as if he were going to his death.
“Miss, this Young Master Yang, what is his relation to your Yang family?” Song Xiaodong politely asked Yang Yushi.
Yang Yushi understood that this person was demanding attention.
Thankfully, it wasn’t Brother Lei and his n, as they were family guards, and not handling it well could lead to a conflict between the Su family and the Yang family.
“Xiaodong, this person is not one of our Yang family mbers, he rely shares the surna and clings to our family,” Yang Yushi replied.
Upon hearing this, Yang Chunlai sensed trouble.
“Miss, please don’t, we were one family five hundred years ago, and during holidays, I’ve never failed to show my respect to our family!” Yang Chunlai pleaded with Yang Yushi.
Yang Yushi knew what kind of person Yang Chunlai was and had helped him easily. Yang Chunlai was quite capable and successful, so he claid externally to be a Yang family mber without the real Yang family pursuing the matter.
But offending Patriarch Song, Yang Yushi would not take the bla.
“Yushi, this person grabbed my seat, wanted to hit , and even sought your Yang family mbers to beat , provoking
three tis,” Song Xiaodong said calmly, without any hint of anger.
“What does Mr. Song suggest?” Yang Yushi asked.
“I said last ti, let him disappear from Beijing forever,” Song Xiaodong replied.
“Did you hear? Go back to your hotown!” Upon hearing this, Yang Yushi understood that the deal was done, and it was fortunate he wasn’t crippled as a reminder, which was already quite lucky.
“If I see you in Beijing again, forget about Mr. Song, I won’t spare you either, get out!” Yang Yushi shouted with great montum.
Upon hearing this news, Yang Chunlai felt as if he were struck by lightning.
Most of Yang Chunlai and his father’s business and ho were in Beijing, not allowing Yang Chunlai to return to Beijing was the sa as not letting him return ho.
Yang Chunlai had spent so much ti in Beijing; all his vanity, friends, and social circles were here. Leaving Beijing ant that years of effort would beco nothing.
Just for grabbing a seat, he ended up losing his place in all of Beijing.
Upon hearing Yang Yushi’s words, Yang Chunlai seed to lose his spirit, his body swaying, about to fall.
Brother Lei walked over, supporting the dejected Young Master Yang, glanced at Yang Yushi and said, “Miss, Mr. Song, I’m sorry.”
“Young Master Yang, let’s go.” Brother Lei addressed Yang Chunlai again as Young Master Yang.
This might be the last ti Yang Chunlai heard soone call him Young Master!
People are like this; only when they are defeated and trampled upon do they realize they are inadequate.
Yang Chunlai sought help three tis, just to fight for his pride, but in the end, Song Xiaodong still didn’t take him seriously.
In Song Xiaodong’s eyes, Yang Chunlai was just an ant, crushed unintentionally, unnoticed, unseen.
A group arrived aggressively and left dejectedly. Halfway through, Yang Chunlai suddenly couldn’t bear it and collapsed against others.
“Young Master Yang, call ho and prepare,” Brother Lei shook his head.
Young Master Yang of Jiangnan Spring, disappeared from Beijing from then on!
Yang Yushi watched the group leave, unable to help but sigh.
“Your Yang family still values martial arts rules, huh? A distant relative turned so arrogant.”
“Xiaodong, don’t be angry, they’re all young and immature, don’t take it to heart.”
“Hm, I’m not angry, I don’t even see this person,” Song Xiaodong thought to himself.
In the afternoon, Wang Xinyi guided Song Xiaodong in practicing the Three Fields Opening and Closing Technique, Water Observation ditation Technique, and Cloud Mist Breath thod. The combination was difficult, and Song Xiaodong practiced all afternoon, although having morized the mnemonics and mastered the thods, he was still very unfamiliar.
In the evening, Song Xiaodong invited Yang Yushi, Chu Xianling, and Sun Yiyi to dinner; Zhao Ruonan couldn’t co due to matters, and Wang Xinyi was called away by Chen Lin at night.
At the dinner table.
Yang Yushi pouted, raising her head, not looking at Chu Xianling.
“Yushi, don’t be angry, it’s not Chu Xianling’s fault, I was the one playing with her.” Sun Yiyi explained for Chu Xianling.
“Hm, you’ve been back for two days and haven’t found , really unfair, tell , what have you two been doing these days?”
“Not much, we went to the 798 Art District twice, visited Happy Valley, Beihai Park, Xiangshan, Drum Tower Street, and… hahahaha,” Chu Xianling said, listing the places she and Sun Yiyi visited in the past days, and couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
“See, it’s really too much, all because of you, Chu Xianling and I aren’t close anymore.” Yang Yushi glared at Song Xiaodong again.
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