"Mr. Chang, please calm down. We are at fault for this. I would like to apologize to Mr. Fang on behalf of my young master."
After all, it is impossible for Chang Zai to lie about such a thing.
What shocked him even more was what kind of relationship did Fang Chen have with the city lord? He actually asked the city lord to write an invitation for him in his own hand.
Even if it is my own son, the invitations he receives are handled by Chang Zai.
This kind of differential treatment filled the old man's heart with fear.
"Fang Chen, what do you say?"
Chang Zai looked at Fang Chen and left the matter to him.
"Since it's just a misunderstanding, just make it clear."
Fang Chen smiled faintly and said, "Zhu Rong, just apologize to me and promise not to trouble me again."
"Do I apologize to you?"
Zhu Rong subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he saw Chang Zai's cold eyes, he immediately shuddered.
He could ignore Fang Chen, but he had to weigh Chang Zai's identity.
"I'm sorry."
Zhu Rong reluctantly apologized to Fang Chen.
"What?"
Fang Chen picked out his ears and said, "Looking at how fat you are, you shouldn't have no strength, right? Louder, I didn't hear you!"
Zhu Rong's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
Fang Chen’s words were an insult to Chi Guoguo.
"I'm sorry!"
Zhu Rong took a deep breath and said loudly: "If I trouble you again in the future, I'll let you handle it!"
Zhu Rong's eyes were red and he glared at Fang Chen fiercely before leaving with the old man.
"Thank you, Mr. Chang, for helping me out."
After Zhu Rong left, Fang Chen immediately saluted Chang Zai with cupped fists.
Although he did not take Zhu Rong as his master and servant seriously, if this matter got serious, it would not be a good thing for either the City Lord's Mansion or Fang Chen.
"I'm just protecting the face of the City Lord's Mansion."
Chang Zai waved his hands indifferently and said, "But Fang Chen, you have to remember that it's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Today, when the boy from the Zhu family was so humiliated by you, he's probably going to hold a grudge against you."
A reminder for Zhu Rong. , Fang Chen smiled slightly: "Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated. People have bullied me. If I don't fight back, it will only make people look down on me even more."
Immediately he called a maid and brought Fang Chen into the city lord's mansion.
Looking at Fang Chen's back, there was a slight arc at the corner of Chang's mouth.
This boy seems to be retributive, but in fact he has a clear sense of love and hate, and cannot bear any loss.
It’s just that with such a temperament, it is inevitable that you will be ostracized.
However, this is not within his scope of consideration.
Today's banquet was originally intended by the city lord to test the standards of the younger generations of each family in Qingzhou City.
No matter what method you use, as long as you can stand out, you will definitely be taken seriously by the city lord.
At least so far, Chang Zai is quite optimistic about Fang Chen.
This guy may seem inconspicuous, but he is actually hiding something deep.
Hong Zai suddenly thought of something, and Chang Zai's expression suddenly became playful.
"There was a good show tonight."
…
city lord's palace, banquet pavilion.
There are already many people sitting on both sides, because the owner of this place has not arrived yet, so people who are familiar naturally sit together and chat quietly.
After all, this is the city lord's palace, so we still need to pay attention to all aspects.
Fang Chen, led by the maid, came to a seat and sat down.
In front of you is a table with various fruit snacks, as well as fine wine and tea, which you can choose and enjoy at will.
After Fang Chen sat down, he unceremoniously grabbed the fruit on the table and ate it.
Not to mention, the fruits in this City Lord's Mansion are not only delicious and juicy, but also contain a touch of spiritual energy. They are obviously spiritual fruits that have been carefully cultivated.
Normally, you can’t eat it.
Fang Chen had a strong appetite and ate several spiritual fruits one after another. As for the snacks, they tasted sweet and greasy, but Fang Chen didn't like them.
On the other hand, the fine wine and tea on the table, like spiritual fruits, contained a touch of spiritual energy, which made Fang Chen a feast for his taste.
In just a moment, all the spiritual fruits, spiritual wine and spiritual tea on the table fell into Fang Chen's belly.
He looked at the maid who was accompanying him behind with some unsatisfied thoughts, and whispered: "Excuse me, can you give me another portion of these things?"
To practice with the two empresses, Fang Chen needs to conserve his physical strength at all times.
"You can do it, young master."
The girl's pretty face was slightly red, and she really couldn't connect the delicate and handsome Fang Chen with the foodie who ate a lot.
"Then please, girl, please get me another one."
Fang Chen was not embarrassed at all.
Since he was invited to a banquet by the city lord's palace, what's wrong with him eating something?
Can the city lord's mansion be impoverished?
Soon, the maid brought another portion of spiritual fruit and spirit wine, placed it on the table one by one, and said respectfully: "Master, please use it slowly."
Fang Chen pretended not to have heard the hint in the maid's words. This was a spiritual fruit. Eating one would save him a day of hard work. How could he "use it slowly"? He had to use it quickly, and the more the better.
The disdainful glances from those around him were directly ignored by Fang Chen.
· A group of idiots who wanted to save face and suffer, wasted this small opportunity.
「Hiccup!」
After the maid delivered three portions of spiritual fruit, Fang Chen burped with satisfaction, put his feet on the table and picked his teeth with a bamboo skewer.
"Liu Zhen, who is this person? Is he the reincarnation of a starving ghost?"
Finally, someone couldn't help but speak, taunting Fang Chen.
It was a girl, only twenty-eight years old, with an average appearance, but she was dressed in jewels, and she obviously had a good status.
Next to the girl is Liu Zhen from the Liu family.
Hearing this, he immediately laughed and said: "Miss Shen doesn't know something. This man's name is Fang Chen, and he is the eldest young man of the Fang family. No, he is the abandoned young man of the Fang family. He has been expelled from the family by the Fang family."
"Fang Chen?"
The girl surnamed Shen frowned and said, "It's not that the eldest son of the Fang family had his Dantian destroyed and turned into a waste. How could he still be here?"
His words were full of disgust and contempt for Fang Chen.
The two of them did not deliberately suppress their voices, so many people turned their heads and looked at Fang Chen, with more or less contempt or disgust in their eyes.
"I don't know about that."
Liu Zhen shook his head and said, "But when the Fang family comes, Miss Shen can ask."
At this moment, Fang Yuan strode over, his arm that had been broken had not recovered yet.
After all, there are few elixirs in the world that can regenerate short limbs.
At a glance, he saw Fang Chen standing out from the crowd. Fang Chen's appearance at this moment was really too eye-catching, and he had no trace of the accomplishments of a young master from aristocratic families.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he walked directly towards Fang Chen.
When everyone saw this, their faces suddenly showed expressions of gloating.
They have heard about Fang Chen being expelled from the Fang family.
And Fang Yuan’s broken arm was caused by Fang Chen.
This time, there is indeed something good to watch.
"Fang Chen, why are you here?"
Fang Yuan looked at Fang Chen condescendingly, with a look of resentment in his eyes.
“What the hell does it have to do with you?”
Fang Chen rolled his eyes and said, "If you have something to say, go away and don't be an eyesore here!"