Chapter 67: The person I want to conquer you conquers your heart【5】
Seeing Xiao Han's demeanor, Li Yue didn't seem angry at all.
On the contrary, there is still a little bit of happiness.
When Xiao Han took the initiative to make things happen, it already showed that Xiao Han's anger was not that serious.
Thinking of this, Li Yue couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this Xiao Han is not here to cause trouble.
Otherwise, even if he has ten heads, it won't be enough for him to chop off.
"Your Highness, I have recently received a batch of good tea here. How about I make you a few cups?"
Li Yue stood respectfully and said to Xiao Han with a flattering smile.
It's better not to make this great god angry, otherwise, he doesn't know what scary things Xiao Han will do next.
He remembered clearly that Xiao Han was only sixteen years old at that time, but relying on his bloody and murderous character, he stepped into the position of the king of the underworld step by step.
That boy, who was only sixteen years old, made Li Yue feel scared for the first time.
Because Xiao Han's bloodthirsty eyes were like sharp blades, wanting to kill his enemies one by one.
That kind of bloody feeling makes Li Yue still have lingering fears.
"good!"
Xiao Han responded coldly, and at the same time glanced around a few times unhurriedly.
And in the next moment, his cold eyes like an eagle flashed with bloodthirsty coldness.
The Li family may have lived too comfortably these past few years.
So much so that Li Zimo dared to contradict him, and even wanted to steal a woman from him.
It's time to teach them a lesson.
“Great tea!”
Xiao Han picked up the tea cup casually and took a small sip. The faint fragrance spread to the tip of his nose in an instant. The taste was neither strong nor light. It was indeed the best tea.
It's just that he doesn't like the taste very much.
The tea he drinks is always the most bitter.
Only the extraordinary bitterness could make his spirit slightly more excited.
Because, he always felt that only the most bitter taste would constantly remind him of those painful memories.
Only those things will prevent him from forgetting the hatred he once had.
"Your Highness has appreciated it. If Your Highness likes it, I will ask Scary to send you some when you get back."
Li Yue smiled and nodded while involuntarily looking at Xiao Han's face, speculating on his true intention.
The more Xiao Han chatted with him like this, the more he became extremely flustered.
"Mr. Li, I heard that your son Li Zimo is very capable. He not only manages the company in an orderly manner.
Moreover, I am about to marry a beautiful wife, I am very envious of her."
Xiao Han did not comment on Mr. Li's proposal, and a faint chill soon flashed across the corners of his cold mouth.
It's so faint that people can't notice it, but it still makes people feel awe.
"No matter what, Quanzi's little ability can't be put in His Highness's eyes. Besides, His Highness, your abilities are much better than those of us old people.
One day, I will come to worship you as my teacher."
After all, Lao Jianghu is Lao Jianghu, and Li Yue's ability to flatter others is also absolutely top-notch.
But come to think of it, Xiao Han's reason for coming here is for Li Zimo.
That damn bastard, he didn't want to mess with anyone, but he wanted to mess with this evil god. He was really angry to death.