C611 Just Because You're Not in the Right
C611 Just Because You're Not in the Right
Duan Chuhuang was silent for a long time. He did that on purpose, so it was clear that he was considering all aspects of the interests of everyone.
Actually he was only considering whether doing so would affect the status of his Dali in the aristocracy.
As for the fact that Lin Kangbai would not agree with his suggestion, Duan Chuhuang had already expected it.
I have already come up with an excuse. You forced me to stand up for you, yet you were unsatisfied with my suggestion. What the heck is this?
If you're not satisfied, then find someone else to decide for you. I'm not going to play.
Duan Chuhuang believed that Young Master Lin would definitely cooperate with him and put on a good show so that he could stand at the center of attention and retreat without losing any face.
What he did not expect was that not only did Lin Kangbai oppose his proposal, even Lee Nanfang, who should have settled the matter peacefully, did not agree.
Since both sides disagreed with Young Master Duan's verdict, he had even more reason to pull himself out of it.
After all, the one who was beaten into a pig head by others, was Lin Kangbai and not someone from Dali.
Duan Chuhuang wasn't his father, so why did he have to help him get his most satisfactory result?
However, this Lee Nanfang was very interesting.
When Duan Chuhuang took two steps back, he kept his eyes on Lee Nanfang, with an undetectable sense of gratitude in his eyes.
He thought Lee Nanfang said that on purpose.
After he passed his judgement, even if Lee Nanfang knew that Lin Kangbai wouldn't agree, he decisively refused the bow in advance to help Lin Kangbai withdraw more easily.
Not to mention the stupefied Lin Kangbai, all the other aristocrats had thoughtful expressions on their faces. They felt that from today onwards, they had to face Duan Chuhuang head on.
Lee Nanfang leaned his shoulder against the wall of the corridor, while smoking his cigarette leisurely, as if this matter wasn't related to money at all.
Chiang Morann, who was worried in her heart, had actually calmed down after hearing his confident rejection of Duan Chuhuang's suggestion.
As Duan Chuhuang retreated, the atmosphere in the corridor turned silent once again.
However, everyone's gaze was on Holan Fusu.
There was no other way. Who asked Young Master Fusu to be the only one on the scene that could stand shoulder to shoulder with Duan Chuhuang?
Duan Chuhuang, who looked arrogant on the surface, was actually quite crafty. After he calmly left, no one looked at him. Who did they look at?
Don't forget, you are a son-in-law of the Lin Family. Your brother-in-law was being abused like this, so even if it doesn't involve the interests of the entire aristocratic group, you should still stand out and seek justice for Lin Kangbai.
Sigh.
Holan Fusu sighed softly.
He knew that he had to stand up.
If he stood up, he wouldn't be able to step back calmly like Duan Chuhuang.
He had to give Lin Kangbai, the aristocrats, and get back the 'justice' that he deserved.
If Lee Nanfang was just an ordinary common-- Forget it, there's no meaning in saying all this. This guy is not an ordinary person.
At this moment, he hated this brother-in-law of his.
Even if she hated him, she still had to do what she needed to do.
What should he do to make Lin Kangbai satisfied, and what could he do to make Lee Nanfang accept?
Holan Fusu's eyebrows creased more and more. The fingers of his right hand, which was placed beside his leg, were also massaging.
He suddenly realized that this problem was actually the biggest problem he had encountered in his entire life. It was even more difficult than going to Mexico to save Yue Zitong and fighting to the death with hundreds of Blue Flag members in blood at any moment.
Because, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't avoid the fact that Lee Nanfang wasn't an ordinary person.
However, other than him, no one else at the scene knew that Lee Nanfang wasn't an ordinary person.
Could it be that he wanted to let everyone know that Lee Nanfang was already his sister's man? After all, he was once the scapegoat for Helan Family, so the relationship between Helan Family and himself was extraordinary, not the least bit inferior to his relationship with Lin Family?
Of course not.
Even if he beat Holan Fusu to death, he wouldn't say all this out loud.
If it couldn't be said, then it couldn't be said that Lin Kangbai was satisfied with the judgement. Just as Holan Fusu's head was in great pain, the Elevator Door opened.
A few people quickly walked out from the elevator.
After seeing the girl walking in front, Holan Fusu really wanted to slap Lin Kangbai's face. Do you think the matter was not f * cking big enough that you called your sister over?
"Where's Lee Nanfang?"
Lin Yiting walked out of the elevator. Before she could clearly see how many people were standing in front of her, she shouted in anger.
Amongst those who had accompanied her, there was also Beautiful Woman who still retained her charm.
Beautiful Womanmei was beautiful, except for her high cheekbones and thin lips. With one glance, one could tell that she was a sarcastic person and Lin Kangbai's shadow could be seen from her face. She should be the mother of the Lin Family siblings.
Without waiting for her daughter to finish speaking, Mrs. Lin shouted in anger, "Rebel! Rebel! A country bumpkin from a small place dares to beat someone up in Beijing!? What about the police? Ang, what do the police do? If we don't catch the assailant and use him as a stake, then what? "
If only I were a wooden stake.
Deputy Director Wang said silently in his heart.
At this moment, young master Wang Peng had also pondered over the smell. He knew that he had caused a great deal of trouble for his father. His face was ashen, and beads of cold sweat dripped down his forehead without stopping.
"What about that coquettish Jiang woman?"
Compared to the Lin Family siblings, Mrs. Lin was more arrogant and domineering. She pushed her daughter, who was standing in front of her, away from her.
The reason for locking onto her was very simple. There were many females present, but she was the only one with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. Furthermore, her entire body was overflowing with a mature, no, sultry aura that could move a man's heart.
If she wasn't so coquettish, how could Mrs. Lin's good son hit on her and get beaten up by her man?
The person who beat the murderer should be given a beating, and the fox spirit that misled the children should be cut to pieces!
This was Mrs. Lin's first and only reaction after hearing that her son had been beaten up by someone. On the way here, she had cursed this fox spirit countless times and said that she wanted to skin her alive.
Now that the fox spirit that had harmed her son was right in front of her, how could Mrs. Lin maintain her noble temperament?
He moved swiftly and swiftly, appearing in front of Chiang Morann in a flash. He raised his right hand high and swung it towards Chiang Morann's face with all his might.
"What are you doing?"
The little horse next to Chiang Morann was shocked and just as it asked angrily, a hand grabbed Mrs. Lin's wrist.
Lee Nanfang.
It could only be Lee Nanfang.
If he wasn't there, he wouldn't mind how others bullied Chiang Morann — but as long as he was there, not to mention Mrs. Lin, even if Wang Mu and Empress came down in person, they shouldn't even touch Chiang Morann's finger.
That was because Mrs. Lin was from the aunty's generation. If it was the girl holding the champagne bottle or even Holan Fusu's fiancée, she would be beaten without even asking, and Lee Nanfang would even dare to kick her flying.
Damn it, I don't know which eye these stinking women had seen. They could tell that Lee Nanfang didn't know how to hit women.
"Let go of me, you bastard!"
After Mrs. Lin's wrist was grabbed, she instinctively struggled violently as she yelled, "Who are you?"
"I'm Lee Nanfang, the one who hit your son."
Lee Nanfang said in an amiable manner, "Madam, please calm down. It's not too late to lose your temper after you understand the situation."
"Calm your head!"
Lin Yiting, who was following closely behind her mother, raised five slender fingers from her right hand and made a grabbing motion toward his face. "You bastard, go to hell!"
The words' father, son, soldier 'could also be changed to' mother, daughter '.
Lee Nanfang was annoyed.
He could not understand why these people who claimed to be nobles did not have the same mental state as normal people.
You have power and influence, so you don't have to go to school for your children. The elderly treat the sick, buy a house, and so on.
You were born with a golden key in your mouth.
On this point, the toiling masses could only envy or blame their father for his incompetence — but they would not feel that anything was wrong, nor would they take the initiative to provoke you, trying to emulate Xiang Yu and replace you.
Then, do you enjoy the blissful life that you're born with?
The carts, Bmw s, villas, you can enjoy whatever you want, and this life will be over.
The heavens have favored you so much, but why aren't you satisfied yet?
Don't you know that the only way you can live your lives of superiority is through your sweat and sweat, based on the toil of the masses?
It's fine if you don't want to be grateful to the toiling masses, but if you continue to bully the commoners as you wish, it will be your fault.
The heavens would not like it either.
Wu decided that he was going to do it for the heavens — Holan Fusu was the first to move his right foot just as he was about to lift it.
Ye Zichen grabbed Lin Yiting's right hand and pulled her to the side.
"Who dares …"
Lin Yiting staggered as she raised her head in anger. When she saw it was Holan Fusu, her tone changed immediately, "Brother Fusu, why did you stop me?"
"Just because you're not in the right."
An elegant yet cold female voice came from behind the stairs.
Instinctively, everyone turned to look in that direction.
The aristocrats surrounding the staircase all moved aside, allowing the woman in a light green evening dress to slowly walk over.
After seeing Wang Zihan, Lee Nanfang felt a little guilty.
She brought him to Seven Stars Club tonight absolutely due to using her good intentions.
However, the result was that Lee Nanfang beat up the young master of Lin Family and started this fight between nobles and commoners.
Mrs. Jinghong should have left quietly, pretending not to know anything.
That way, he would be able to avoid a lot of trouble. Jinghong Ming only needed to hide behind the scenes and pay close attention to the final outcome of this incident.
Jinghong Ming didn't need to oppose the entire aristocracy for Lee Nanfang, but he had the ability to protect Lee Nanfang's safety.
Mrs. Jinghong did not do that. When the Lin Family mother and daughter pair were oppressing, she stood up.
This meant that she was going to stand together with Lee Nanfang and fight against the entire aristocracy.
Jinghong Ming had gone from a military man to a member of the aristocracy. Was the process very simple?
He had traded his blood and sweat for it.
He deserved it!
But now Mrs. Jinghong was putting them on the opposite side of the aristocracy for a Jack, and that was not a good thing for the Davies.
Therefore, Lee Nanfang felt guilty.
He wouldn't say anything.
Because Mrs. Jinghong had already stood out, the truth decided that she would be despised if she were to give up.
When they saw her, Duan Chuhuang and Holan Fusu's facial expression changed slightly. They then looked towards Lee Nanfang.
They really did not expect Lee Nanfang to have something to do with Jinghong Ming.
Mrs. Lin, who had never participated in this party before, did not recognize her. She asked with a high-pitched voice, "Who are you? How dare you speak up for this bastard?"