tique exhibition at the City Center Exhibition Hall. I have two invitation letters, would you like to go with me"Zheng Meiling acted affectionately, hugging Qin Xi's arm and saying,"Ching Mei-Ling, wh...Chapter 146

A crisp sound rang out, and Qin Fei's wrist was exposed, revealing white bone.

"Ah..."

After a moment of deathly silence, a scream pierced the entire banquet hall.

Everyone stared blankly at Yang Chen.

He casually picked up a tissue and carefully wiped the blood from his hands, both palms and backs.

Only then did he raise his head, his gaze falling on Qin Fei: "Don't even mention Jiangzhou, even looking at the entire Kyushu, how many people are qualified to teach me You, are you worthy"

Overbearing!

A single question sent a chill down Qin Fei's spine, reaching to his very core. But strangely, the fear he felt was even more intense than the pain from his broken wrist.

Everyone fell silent, not even daring to look at Yang Chen. They could only bow their heads in fear, afraid that this terrifying figure would turn his anger on them.

Yang Wei, sitting beside Yang Chen, was also completely stunned by Yang Chen's actions. Out of fear, his body trembled slightly.

Yang Wei suddenly understood. Just now, Yang Chen had said that if you don't want to be implicated, it's best to stay away from him.

Only now did he understand what it meant. Yang Chen was probably not a good person, and Qin Fei was just a spark, responsible for igniting this gunpowder keg that was Yang Chen.

"This young man has such a powerful aura, he's definitely not an ordinary person!"

"Is he really a wastrel who was cast out of the Qin family"

"Today is the birthday feast of the head of the government. Seeing blood is bad luck, I'm afraid the government will never let this young man go."

......

After a long silence, the banquet hall was filled with hushed whispers.

Wow!

Yang Chen ignored him, picked up a pot of excellent West Lake Longjing tea, and poured it into a white porcelain teacup. Just as the tea was about to overflow, he stopped.

At first glance, the tea seems to have overflowed the cup, but not a single drop spills over. It's just right, not a drop too little, nor a drop too much.

There is a saying in tea culture: "When wine is full, one honors guests; when tea is full, one deceives guests." There's also the saying: "Tea should be poured seven-tenths full, leaving three-tenths for human sentiment."

But this situation and setting are more in line with the second statement.

He filled the teacup to the brim, meaning he left no room for human kindness.

Of course, this is for the Qin family.

Yang Chen lifted his teacup and drank it all in one gulp, without the gentle sipping. The scalding tea water flowed down his throat.

The entire hall was silent, with only the sound of people swallowing their tea.

He sat there from beginning to end, without moving an inch.

Just as the silence deepened, a young man of about thirty walked towards them slowly.

His appearance finally brought some liveliness to the silent scene.

"Gu Xue Song, the most outstanding third generation of the Guan family and one of the four young masters of Jiangzhou."

"One quarter of the family's assets were entrusted to him for management. It is said that the head of the family intends to give up the second generation and cultivate the third generation, Guan Xue Song, as the successor."

This young man made a huge scene at the birthday banquet of the local official. As Guan Xue Song, the future head of the Qin family, he definitely wouldn't let him get away with it.

......

Guan Xue Song walked in front of Yang Chen, looking down at him: “Today is my grandfather’s 70th birthday. It’s bad luck to see blood, give me an explanation, or else, you won't be able to leave from here!”

Yang Chen slowly raised his head and looked at him, a hint of amusement playing on his lips: "What is Guan Xuefeng to you"

Guan Xuesong's eyebrows twitched slightly, unable to understand why Yang Chen suddenly asked about Guan Xuefeng. Could it be that he had a relationship with Guan Xuefeng

"Guan Xuefeng is my younger brother, but even if you have a relationship with him, if you don't explain to me, no one can save you."

It was just a moment, Guan Xue's composure returned. She brushed aside a strand of hair obscuring her eyes and said coldly, "Today you caused bloodshed at my grandfather's birthday banquet, this is a grave crime!"

After confirming that Guan Xuefeng was Guan Xuesong's younger brother, Yang Chen smiled faintly: "If you don't want to see blood again, you better shut your mouth!"

"Are you threatening me"

Gu Xue Song smiled instead of getting angry. Now in Jiangzhou, not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation wouldn't dare to threaten him.

Yang Chen shook his head, the corner of his mouth lifting, revealing a row of pearly white teeth, then stood up.

Seeing Yang Chen shake his head, Guan Xue Song smiled disdainfully and said, "That's good!"

But as soon as he uttered those words, Yang Chen suddenly reached out a hand and grabbed his hair.

Boom!

Next, Yang Chen slammed Guan Xuesong's head heavily onto the dining table.

A loud bang echoed, and Guan Xue Song's face instantly turned crimson with blood.

After a brief moment, screams echoed throughout the hall.

All eyes turned to Yang Chen. Looking at his straight and upright figure, everyone felt like they could hear their own heartbeat.

I don't threaten people, I just act.

Yang Chen's face was filled with a warm, spring-like smile. After speaking, he sat back down in his place.rs.Once she sold all those cars, she would have a large sum of money and spend it recklessly.She even considered, maybe taking a trip around the world later"Haha"Thinking of those happy days, she sudd...