Yuye's wife always wants to go back to her parents' home

Song Jinyan, who had been kneeling on the ground pretending to be dead, suddenly got up from the ground, and with a ferocious look on his face, he stabbed Shen Wuyue in the back with a fruit knife.

Yu Yuanbai's face suddenly changed, but he was some distance away from Shen Wuyue. He watched helplessly, but was too late to save her. For the first time, his eyes showed extreme darkness and bloodthirsty murderous intent.

boom!

Ling Si jumped up and kicked, kicking the fruit knife in Song Jinyan's hand away and breaking her wrist at the same time.

"Ah——!" Ling Si's scream of pain did not make him show any mercy. He performed another roundhouse kick in a continuous motion, knocking Song Jinyan down.

He looked over and confirmed that the person had lost his fighting ability. Then he clapped his hands proudly and snorted proudly, "You dare to attack my master, A Yue. You are tired of living!"

The young man is unrestrained and speaks in an uninhibited manner.

Yu Yuanbai was relieved to see that she was fine. When he looked at Song Jinyan, his eyes were as dark as ink that could not be dissolved.

Song Jinyan looked mad, wishing she could spit out Shen Wuyue's flesh and blood. "Shen Wuyue, you will not die well! I curse you——"

Before Song Jinyan could utter a curse, several bodyguards in black suddenly appeared, dislocated her jaw and dragged her away.

These bodyguards all had a terrifying aura, and anyone with a bit of insight in the capital's wealthy circle could tell that these people had blood on their hands.

No one dared to say a word as they watched Song Jinyan being dragged away and disappear.

Therefore, when everyone looked at Shen Wuyue, they were more awed. He dared to take someone away directly in front of Wanbaolou and the media. Such a person was too crazy. Except for the Yu family and the four major families, no one could afford to offend him.

This time... the Song family is completely finished.

"Let's go, the auction is about to start." Yu Yuanbai stepped forward, his evil dark eyes swept over Ling Si. His gentle voice was directed towards Shen Wuyue.

She looked up while replying to the message, and said calmly, "Okay, let's go."

This nonchalant attitude, as if nothing had happened just now.

There are 50 VIP seats on the second floor of Wanbao Building. Each seat is separated by a screen.

The four major families and the Yu family naturally have their own fixed seats, and they will not be replaced even if no one comes.

Yu Yuanbai went straight to seat 9 and sat down. Rong Zhi stood quietly behind him, not asking why the young lady was not invited.

Ling Si glanced at Shen Wu Yue and asked, "Aren't you going to the Yu family's seat?"

"I'll go to No. 1." Shen Wuyue glanced at him. "If I sit in the Yu family's seat, are you sure there won't be a big earthquake in the Huaxia Empire tomorrow?"

Uh……

Ling Si's expression twisted for a moment, as if he was having difficulty accepting her straightforward style of speaking the truth.

I can't help but complain in my heart that you have a very accurate and clear understanding of yourself.

"The Yu family has a deep foundation and is not afraid at all." Although Ling Si is young and energetic, it doesn't mean he is stupid.

"Go and play by yourself!" Shenwu Yue glanced at him with disdain and walked straight towards No. 1.

Seeing this, Ling Si had no choice but to sit at seat No. 2.

The positions of the four major families are 3-6.

At this time, Ouyang Ruofeng, the heir that the Ouyang family had already decided, was sitting at the No. 3 seat;

Sitting at No. 4 is Murong Qing, the only son of the Murong family head;

Sitting at No. 5 was Nalan Wuyue. Looking at the smile on his lips, it was obvious that he had been feeling rather proud recently.

Number 6 was originally the seat reserved by the Shangguan family, but after Kanwu Yue beat Shangguan Jiaojiao up in a hurry, the Shangguan family members failed to show up.

The other seats were gradually filled up.

Since ancient times, the number 9 has been the highest in China. Therefore, it has always been regarded as a symbol of the pinnacle of power. Therefore, this seat has always belonged to the Yu family. It should be said that all the No. 9 boxes in the imperial capital are reserved for the exclusive privileges of the Yu family by default.

As for the fact that position No. 2 has been vacant for many years, there is also a saying that as long as the Yu family is there, the four major families will always be second, so the four major families usually directly skip this number when determining their positions.

The other families did not dare to sit in front of these four families, so the No. 2 position was strangely left empty.

As for Kannazuki's No. 1 position, there are different opinions.

Some say this position is reserved for special people.

Some people also say that this is the particularity of the Feng Shui formation of Wanbao Tower, saying that the number of Dayan is fifty, and forty-nine of them are used. If one is discarded and not used, it is the one that escapes.

However, no one has ever sat in this position since Wanbaolou was built.

Whether it is reserved for special people or the discarded 1 in the formation hexagram, it seems that this position is very taboo.

So no one would covet this position.

After Kannazuki sat down, a waiter came up to serve tea. When he saw her sitting in this position, he was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression on his face.

Ling Si was having someone move the screen between seats 1 and 2. He happened to see this and laughed, "Little girl, have you never seen such a beautiful goddess?"

The waiter turned his head in surprise when he heard this, and saw Ling Si, a boy who looked cute but spoke in a bold and flamboyant manner. His heart tightened, and he hurriedly explained, "Young Master, Miss Kannazuki, do you think you are sitting in the wrong seat?"

Ling Si was stunned, took a look, and didn't understand for a moment, "What's the matter? Has seat 1 and seat 2 been reserved?"

The waiter shook his head quickly. "That's not the case. It's just... it's just..."

"Speak directly!"

"Young master, haven't you noticed that everyone on the second floor is sitting on the chairs on the right?" The waitress's face flushed red. She never expected that this young master with an extremely handsome appearance and luxurious clothes and Miss Kannazuki, who was said to be among the top three richest people in the world, did not know the rules of Wanbaolou.

Ling Si was stunned, blinked his dog eyes, looked around, and said disapprovingly, "My Lord Yue likes to sit on the left, do you have any objection?!"

"Don't dare!" The waiter almost cried, but still reminded carefully, "The upper left seat is for lighting the sky lantern. Although the items in the first round of auction are not expensive for you. But if someone makes a fuss, Miss Yue will suffer a big loss."

When Ling Si heard the words "light the sky lantern", his expression suddenly changed. He then remembered that Wanbaolou had a rule. That is, the upper left seat was left vacant, which was the place to commemorate the founder of Wanbaolou.

It is said that a few hundred years ago, the owner of Wanbaolou was just a wealthy businessman. He and his rivals directly lit lanterns and booked the entire venue in an auction. He spent all his money and won a treasure. It is said to be a treasure map. A few years later, Wanbaolou was founded. The rules of lighting sky lanterns and booking the entire venue were left behind. The left is the most respected.

After remembering it, Ling Si quickly leaned over to remind her.

But at this moment, the crosstalk on the stage downstairs suddenly stopped, and the host looked at seat 1, revealing a shocked and excited voice, "Oh my God! Miss Kannazuki, seat 1, is sitting in the first seat on the left. Since the establishment of Wanbaolou, no one has sat in this seat for more than 100 years.

The last time someone sat on this seat was Mr. Yu Chengjin, the head of a wealthy Chinese family 150 years ago. At that time, a sky lantern burned the wealth of a city, and at the same time, Mr. Yu got a beautiful woman, Hua Xiangrong, the eldest daughter of our Wanbao Building at that time. Today, seeing the sky lantern lit on this seat again, my heart seems to be ignited. Today, it will definitely be a grand banquet! Let us give Miss Kannazuki a warm round of applause!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, the whole audience burst into applause.

Ling Si's arrogant eyebrows darkened for a moment, and he held his forehead with his hand in pain - it's over!

Shen Wu Yue blinked and looked at Ling Si:?