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Chapter 243: The Farce at the Gate of Drunken Spring Building

Meng Feifan was still smiling, "Of course I know that you are Sun Junxiong, the eldest son of the Sun family, Minister of War, and I also know that your aunt is a concubine of virtue..."

Sun Junxiong immediately became even more annoyed, "Are you deliberately mocking me?"

Meng Feifan waved his hands quickly, "I didn't mean it, and I didn't dare to mean it. I don't know what I said that made Mr. Sun have this illusion."

"You don't dare to mean this, you...you clearly know that my aunt has..."

"What happened to your aunt?"

Meng Feifan asked sincerely.

Sun Junxiong was confused. Could it be that he really didn't know?

That's right, there is currently talk outside the palace about Mu Zhao and that old man, and almost nothing about his aunt.

He snorted, "You clearly know that my aunt is a concubine, but you still dare to stop me?"

"I'm not so bold as to stop you. It's just because there is really no room inside. Letting you in may affect your mood. How about tomorrow..."

"I can come whenever I want. You said the hall is empty. What about the private rooms?"

Just as Meng Feifan was about to speak, his sharp eyes saw Tang Wenkang leading a group of people over.

He immediately greeted him with a smile, "The Minister of Dali Temple is here, please come in, please come in."

Before Tang Wenkang could speak, someone in the crowd shouted, "Didn't you say you're not allowed in?"

Tang Wenkang asked, "Why don't people come in?"

Meng Feifan deliberately amplified his voice and said, "Go back to Dali Temple. The store is really limited. It's already full at this time, so we won't let you in."

"Already full?"

Tang Wenkang was first happy for his good friend, and then suddenly thought that this meant that he also had no place.

He said anxiously: "What about me?"

"Please rest assured, Sir Dali Temple, our host has reserved a box for you."

Tang Wenkang burst out laughing immediately, "Okay! Okay, Brother Zhao is really interesting."

He smiled and walked forward.

Sun Junxiong, who had been ignored for so long, was naturally dissatisfied.

He said "hello" loudly.

Tang Wenkang glanced at him slightly, but ignored him.

Sun Junxiong was even more dissatisfied.

He shouted, "Turtle Lord!"

Meng Feifan didn't realize for a moment that he was talking about him.

Until Sun Junxiong took action to pull him away.

"I said, Mr. Turtle."

Meng Feifan pointed to his nose, "You called me?"

"Yes, you are a man. If I don't call you Mr. Turtle, can I still call you Madam?"

Meng Feifan felt very humiliated. He suddenly understood the way these people looked at the girls in the building and their attitude toward those girls.

He couldn't hold back his smile, "Maybe..."

He wanted to say, "Maybe you can call me shopkeeper."

But Sun Junxiong only waited for him to say "maybe" before interrupting him.

"Perhaps what? Your boss has reserved a box for him, so naturally he will also reserve it for me, right?"

Meng Feifan had already adjusted his smile, "No."

"you......"

"Pfft~" Tang Wenkang couldn't help laughing.

Sun Junxiong immediately turned his attention to him, "Why are you laughing? You damn..."

Tang Wenkang knew as soon as he heard that he was going to call him a "fat man", so naturally he would not wait for him to finish scolding him.

He interrupted, "I'm laughing at someone ridiculous."

"you......."

"Yes, that's right, you're the one I'm laughing at. Their boss, Brother Zhao, and I are the best friends. Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of letting me, Brother Zhao, reserve a box for you?"

Mu Zhao, who was upstairs, was smacking melon seeds and nodding. This statement made sense.

But... Mu Zhao thought, as Sun Junxiong is the only legitimate son of the Minister of War, he naturally has his own pride.

Normally, he would not have been so persistent in trying to get in after being blocked again and again.

So......

It's just someone instigating it.

Can you instruct him? Mu Zhao turned his eyes slightly and looked at the box next to him.

That place was decided by the second prince's people.

So today Sun Junxiong is a spy on the surface, and he will definitely come in.

Coming to this conclusion, Mu Zhao smiled.

Pinkie, who had been with her for so long, saw her smile and knew that Sun Junxiong was going to be in trouble.
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