Seeing that Han Ling wanted to kill Long Xiaoxia if they disagreed, Wang Manjin and Qi Tianming were so frightened that they almost lost control.
At the same time, they also believed what Yuan Zhenhua told Han Ling: This woman is a madman, and she is always ready to kill people. It's terrible!
Yuan Zhenhua was still calm and looked at Long Xiaoxia sympathetically: "I told you earlier, don't provoke this aunt, you are asking for death!"
"Xiao Ling, stop!"
At this moment, Mr. Dong's voice suddenly sounded: "Don't cause casualties in petty quarrels between young people."
I saw Mr. Dong walking slowly, accompanied by Ji Mingyue.
"Mr. Dong, save me, save me!"
Seeing Mr. Dong, the pale Long Xiaoxia cried for help.
"Xiaoling, you should calm down your bad temper!"
Mr. Dong ignored Long Xiaoxia and looked at Han Ling with a smile: "This girl Long is my guest. Even if there is something wrong, for my sake, you shouldn't touch her!"
"You asked me to come to the party, and I've already given you enough face by being able to come!"
Han Ling grabbed Long Xiaoxia's head and looked at Mr. Dong coldly: "I want to kill her, why should I give you more face?"
Hearing this, Mr. Dong's face froze. He didn't expect Han Ling to be so disrespectful. It was such a slap in the face.
Upon closer inspection, Mr. Dong discovered that Han Ling's pupils had turned brown.
This guy is already on the verge of going berserk, and it's hard for anyone to save face.
Others looked at Han Ling in fear. Only a disciple of a big family from the capital of Longjing dared not give Mr. Dong face.
Anyway, these so-called young talents from Jiangzhou would never dare to be so rude to Mr. Dong.
"Someone is coming!"
Realizing that Han Ling was about to lose control, Mr. Dong gave a light drink.
Two middle-aged men in black suits quickly rushed into the courtyard and stared at Han Ling warily.
"Although your two bodyguards are not weak, they were too late to stop me from killing someone."
Han Ling licked her lips and said contemptuously: "Who dares to move, I will break the neck of this wretch immediately."
As soon as she finished speaking, Han Ling began to turn her right hand, and Long Xiaoxia's head started to turn uncontrollably, as if it would be broken at any time.
Seeing this scene, Ji Mingyue's face was a little gloomy. Mr. Dong said he was prepared, but in fact he couldn't stop Han Ling in time.
If Han Ling took action against Jiang Sheng, Mr. Dong's so-called preparations would not be able to prevent Jiang Sheng from being killed.
"Han Ling, stop!"
At this moment, Jiang Shengyouyou said: "You have to learn to control your emotions."
"yes!"
Hearing Jiang Sheng's words, the brown color in Han Ling's eyes disappeared instantly. After giving a respectful response, she let go of Long Xiaoxia: "Dear maid, if you dare to be disrespectful to me again, even the gods will not be able to save you!"
"My dear, Brother Jiang's words are actually better than Mr. Dong's. That's awesome!" Wang Manjin and others looked at Jiang Sheng with admiration.
Han Ling didn't even give Mr. Dong face, but she obeyed Jiang Shengyan. How awesome!
Mr. Dong's face was livid. He was originally planning to take action in person to give Jiang Sheng a blow, but he was slapped in the face.
The corners of Ji Mingyue's mouth turned up. Although she didn't know how Jiang Sheng subdued Han Ling, the Hongmen Banquet organized by Mr. Dong today did not cause any trouble to Jiang Sheng. It was too enjoyable.
Immediately, everyone took their seats, but the scene became a little weird.
Mr. Dong sat on the main seat with a gloomy expression, his limelight completely suppressed by Jiang Sheng.
Ji Mingyue sat elegantly next to Jiang Sheng, while Han Ling stood behind Jiang Sheng... massaging his shoulders.
As for the four young talents in Jiangzhou, they were sitting on their chairs as if on pins and needles.
“The technique is good and comfortable.”
Jiang Sheng enjoyed Han Ling's massage with a comfortable expression on his face and muttered: "But I like your outfit last night better."
"As long as my husband likes it, I will dress like that from now on!"
Thinking of the hot and sexy cheongsam she wore last night, Han Ling blushed unconsciously.
"Xiaoling, how do you know Jiang Sheng?"
Seeing Han Ling massaging Jiang Sheng like a maid, Mr. Dong asked in confusion.
Others also looked at Han Ling. They also wanted to know how Jiang Sheng made Han Ling so obedient.
A few men were even going crazy with envy.
I really don’t understand what kind of magical power Jiang Sheng has. Not only can he win the favor of the eldest daughter of the Ji family, but he can also conquer the eldest daughter of the Han family in Longjing Capital City?
It's so unreasonable.
Faced with Mr. Dong's inquiry, Han Ling immediately put on a straight face and said boredly: "It has nothing to do with you!"
"I... drink tea and drink tea!"
The corner of Mr. Dong's mouth twitched, and he felt so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood.
Originally, he asked Han Ling to come here to deal with Jiang Sheng, but now he was slapped in the face by Han Ling.
Shooting yourself in the foot!
"Mr. Dong, I took a leave of absence. There is still training at the war department that I need to participate in."
Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Yuan Zhenhua stood up decisively: "I need to go back to report immediately, so I won't accompany you."
"I still have official duties to attend to. I'll come back to see Mr. Dong another day when I have time!" Qi Tianming stood up.
Wang Manjin and Long Xiaoxia also made excuses and left first.
Having seen the horror of Han Ling, they didn't want to stay with this woman for one more second, for fear that they might offend this lunatic and lose their lives.
In the blink of an eye, all four young talents in Jiangzhou were gone.
"Xiaoling, if you have anything to do, go ahead and get busy."
Mr. Dong raised his head and looked at Han Ling: "They and I..."
"I'm fine!"
Han Ling interrupted Mr. Dong coldly: "I will stay with Mr. Jiang. When he leaves, I will leave."
"you……"
Mr. Dong's face froze. With Han Ling supporting Jiang Sheng, he couldn't attack Jiang Sheng.
Ji Mingyue covered her mouth and snickered. She took into account that Mr. Dong was an elder who had a close relationship with the Ji family, so she always treated Mr. Dong with courtesy, but she was definitely not afraid of him!
As the daughter of the Han family in Longjing Capital City, Han Ling's identity and status are not much worse than Ji Mingyue's, and she will not spoil Mr. Dong.
It would be too difficult for Mr. Dong to embarrass Jiang Sheng!
"Jiang Sheng, you are really capable!"
There was nothing he could do to deal with Han Ling, so Mr. Dong could only look at Jiang Sheng with a strange expression.
After taking his seat, Jiang Sheng said nothing, but looked up and down Mr. Dong's body with a frown.
Hearing what Mr. Dong said, Jiang Sheng hesitated and reminded: "Mr. Dong, I'm afraid you are not going to die soon!"
"How dare you curse Mr. Dong!"
The two bodyguards behind Mr. Dong immediately shouted loudly.
"I can understand young people's eagerness to show off, but it would be too rude for you to say that I am not going to die soon."
Mr. Dong turned his face and became more and more dissatisfied with Jiang Sheng.
"What problem do you see?"
Ji Mingyue quickly asked.
"Mr. Dong, just like you before, has been infected by the heart-eating Gu!"
Jiang Sheng ignored Mr. Dong and looked at Ji Mingyue seriously: "And his condition is far more serious than yours before. The voodoo in his body should have matured."
Hearing this, Ji Mingyue's face changed drastically and she asked with concern: "Mr. Dong, do you feel any discomfort in your heart?"
"No, I'm fine!"
Mr. Dong shook his head decisively and looked at Jiang Sheng coldly: "If you use this method to deceive Mingyue and Xiaoling, then you have no chance of succeeding in front of me."