Supreme Violent Young Master

The young man looked at Chen Yuyang, and suddenly said: "Sir, was what I said wrong?"    

    

Chen Yuyang immediately laughed: "There's nothing wrong! However, your way of courtship is a bit strange. Especially those lines you said for me to be your man; that's simply nonsense. " After saying that, Chen Yuyang stood up, slowly walked to the youngster's side, and smiled: "Sir, there is a phrase in China that goes with the customs of the natives. So if you want to woo my sister, you still need to study Chinese love studies. When will you be able to pursue my sister after you graduate from traditional Chinese knowledge?! "    

    

Although the young man had an Asian face, his movements were almost completely Western. He said with a puzzled expression, "The song for me to be your man is Zhang Xinzhe's lyrics. I really like Zhang Xinzhe, is this not enough for the East?"    

    

Chen Yuyang suddenly stretched out his finger, and laughed deeply: "Then, Sir, how old is Zhang Xinzhe?"    

    

"Forty-five years old!" The young man hurriedly blurted out without even thinking.    

    

"Is he married?" Chen Yuyang smiled playfully again, and asked. The young man shook his head thoughtfully. Chen Yuyang continued to laugh: "Then that's all. You've been shouting love songs for decades and haven't gotten married yet, how can you use his lyrics to confess?"    

    

The young man was stupefied, then, with a thoughtful look, he jumped up in excitement. He grabbed Chen Yuyang's hand and excitedly said: "Thank you very much, Sir.    

    

Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and laughed: "You should go back first, when you know how to live in the country, and when to come back!"    

    

The young man nodded vigorously and said with an excited expression, "Thank you, mister! Thank you so much! You are the most knowledgeable Oriental I've ever seen!" While saying that, the young man looked at the innocent Song Yuanshan with a look of disdain, and mocked, "You are much more noble than those selfish and hypocritical Eastern men."    

    

Chen Yuyang smiled faintly, placed his hand on his chest, and performed a very standard Western etiquette, and said: "I hope that my opinion will be of assistance to you!"    

    

Seeing such a standard Western etiquette, the young man's good impression of Chen Yuyang immediately increased. With a smile, he pulled Chen Yuyang's hand over, gently kissed the back of his hand, and said: "Thank you, esteemed Eastern Scholar."    

    

After saying that, the young man gave Chen Xinchen a western etiquette and smiled, "Beautiful Miss Xin Chen, I will be back. I hope that when I come back, you can give me a fair competition and pursue your opportunity! "    

    

With that, the young man elegantly turned around and left, leaving behind only a cluster of purple roses.    

    

Chen Yuyang sneered twice, returned to his seat, elegantly picked up the wet towel on the table, and gently wiped the young man's kissing arm. Song Jia tilted her head and looked at Chen Yuyang curiously: "Young Master Chen, you are really a mysterious man. It's really surprising that you can even act with such Western etiquette. "    

    

As for Chen Xinchen, he let out a helpless sigh. After she let out a breath of relief, she taunted, "What mystery? He's just pretending to be mysterious.    

    

Chen Xin Chen hadn't expected this scene to be a scene of a courtship, much less for her to be lured away by a few words from Chen Yu Yang. On one hand, Chen Xinchen felt that her world had become a lot quieter. On the other hand, she felt a sense of unease and anger towards the Song Yuanshan who had been rendered speechless by others. Who didn't want to put on the act of saving the princess at their most difficult time, when Chen Xinchen was full of hope? The one who rushed out to rescue them was actually Chen Yuyang. This caused her to feel somewhat disappointed.    

    

It was not bad for Chen Yuyang to be a prince, but a princess was still a little brother.    

    

Not in a good mood, Chen Xinchen's face had also turned into a cloudy sky, she pulled Chen Yuyang and said: "Yuyang, I'm going to ride a horse, you accompany me!"    

    

As he spoke, he ignored Chen Yuyang, who was in the middle of a heated conversation with Song Jia, and pulled him away. Chen Yuyang could only embarrassedly smile at Song Jia. As for Song Jia, he pursed his lips and laughed, carrying a bit of good-will and ridicule. Only Song Yuanshan was sitting there with a bitter face, sighing as if he was a grieving woman. Chen Xinchen's temper was just like this, speaking of wind as rain. As a strong woman, the man beside his always felt a little sad.    

    

Song Jia blinked her eyes playfully, nudged Song Yuanshan with her elbow, and laughed: "Brother, why aren't you chasing after me!? If we lose sister-in-law, we won't be finished! "    

    

Song Yuanshan sighed, he looked curiously at Song Jia, his fingers continuously rubbed, and asked: "Jiajia, do all you girls do this? "If you say you're angry, you say you're angry...    

    

Song Jia tilted her head as she pouted and pretended to mumble, "I don't know, girls always like to be used to people. It was normal to want to get someone to act like a spoiled child and lose their temper every once in a while. Brother, you should hurry up and chase after him. The mood of the girl has changed very quickly. It'll be fine after I coax her! "    

    

Song Yuanshan was like a defeated rooster as he pulled Song Jia along and walked out with a dejected expression. He knew that the next step would definitely be an unequal treaty that would lose power and disgrace his country.    

    

The racetrack, this was a place where the club couldn't be missing. If it wasn't for the racetrack and golf course, the club wouldn't be able to set up its own base in the capital. It was just a second-rate entertainment. The racetrack here, Li Yingwei put in a lot of effort. The place was large and comprehensive. Inside the white fence was the track of the horse farm. At the side of the track, there was a performance of a variety of horses.    

    

When he came out of the club, he could see rows and rows of huge umbrellas. Below was the ivory white stone table. Not long after Chen Yuyang and Chen Xinchen, the siblings, came to the racetrack, Song Jia and Song Yuanshan also came. Chen Yuyang looked at the depressed Song Yuanshan who was being treated, and smiled as he took out a box of cigarettes. He handed one over, and said: "Brother-in-law, let's smoke ?"    

    

Chen Yuyang's call of brother-in-law caused Song Yuanshan to be pleasantly surprised. It must be known that getting the approval of the Chen Family's fourth generation sect leader was not an easy thing, especially Chen Yuyang who had too many secrets. However, Song Yuanshan still looked at Chen Xinchen, "Xinchen, this ?"    

    

Chen Yuyang immediately understood after seeing it. He laughed lightly and thought: It seems that this brother-in-law is very fearful inside ?    

    

Chen Xinchen coldly snorted, and said: "If you want to smoke, just smoke. Why are you asking me?"    

    

Song Yuanshan immediately received the cigarette eagerly, and excitedly blurted out, "Thank you, brother-in-law!"    

    

Brother-in-law? Chen Yuyang's forehead broke out in cold sweat as he lamented in his heart: This brother-in-law is truly bold.    

    

Then, she lowered her head, thinking about something, and would occasionally turn her gaze towards Chen Yuyang. The two grown men were puffing in shock, but Chen Xinchen could tell that they did not put the fire out just by looking at it. Entering the stable, the trainer looked at Chen Xinchen respectfully and said: "Miss Chen, is there anything I can do for you?"    

    

Chen Xinchen laughed: "The same old, the same old white jade lion steed!"    

    

"Okay, Miss Chen. Please go to the locker room and change into your riding clothes. I will arrange something for you!" The trainer laughed.    

    

Chen Xinchen entered the locker room without even turning her head around, and under the gigantic parasol, Chen Yuyang and Song Yuanshan were engaged in a large scale conversation. To be more specific, she was listening to Song Yuanshan complain, "Brother-in-law, you don't know, your sister has a really big temper. As she smoked, the corner of Song Yuanshan's mouth had a bit of bitterness, but she quickly laughed: "But I just like her! "Howl ?"    

    

Chen Yuyang smiled blandly and said softly, "I can understand that in this world, besides the fact that one cannot pull one's teeth out, there is also love."    

    

"It's just that sometimes, I wish she would be more gentle." Song Yuanshan smiled as if he had thought of something.    

    

Chen Yuyang suddenly squinted, looked at the sky and laughed: "This is simple!" As he said that, Chen Yuyang waved his hand at Song Yuanshan, and whispered something into his ear. Song Yuanshan was shocked, "Can this work?"    

    

Chen Yuyang nodded his head: "Taming a woman and training a horse is the same. Do as I say, you will see how gentle my sister is!"    

    

"This ? this doesn't seem like a good idea!" Song Yuanshan said hesitantly.    

    

"Don't hesitate like a man. "No smoking, no drinking, life is not as good as a dog. Do you want to live a life of constant stress?"    

    

After pondering for a long time, Song Yuanshan finally made up his mind. He said, "Alright, I'll listen to you once!"    

    

Chen Yuyang smiled: "Go, go! Waiting for your good news! "    

    

Song Yuanshan took off and left. He rushed all the way to the stables and said to the trainer, "Master, what kind of horse is the strongest horse you have here?"    

    

The trainer looked at Song Yuanshan and suddenly joked, "Mr. Song, the strongest horse we have here is naturally the God Beast, Grass Mud Horse!"    

    

"What?" Song Yuanshan exclaimed.    

    

"Just kidding. The strongest horse we have here is a peerless existence. It's impossible for ordinary people to get on it. Are you sure Mr. Song wants that horse? " The trainer cautiously asked.    

    

Song Yuanshan firmly said, "Alright, then it's that horse!"    

    

Just as Song Yuanshan was speaking, a valiant looking girl dressed in a black riding suit appeared, and smiled: "Master L?, where is my White Jade Cong?"    

    

The trainer quickly smiled and said, "Miss Duanmu, please wait a moment!" With that, the trainer left.    

    

The one who had come out of the locker room was none other than Duanmu Qingyi. Duanmu Qingyi looked at Song Yuanshan and suddenly smiled: "Sir Song, why are you so free today?"    

    

Song Yuanshan naturally recognized Duanmu Qingyi. He smiled slightly, and said honestly: "I'm here to accompany my sister on a blind date!"    

    

"A blind date?" Duanmu Qingyi was surprised, "Jiajia came as well, where is she?"    

    

Song Yuanshan casually pointed and smiled, "Nuo, isn't it just over there?"    

    

Looking towards the direction of Song Yuanshan's fingertip, Duanmu Qingyi's expression immediately darkened. She was unhappy, and even angry. She glanced back and saw Chen Yuyang and Song Jia chatting intimately with each other with a smile. Song Jia would even do the actions of a little girl, whether intentionally or unintentionally. Duanmu Qingyi became even angrier, her breathing became more hurried, and she said coldly: "Master Lu, has my horse been brought over yet!"