Take a bite of the godly male protagonist, ugh! Love Brain Eat

At 8:35, Xiang Weizi, who was talking to someone, went outside to answer a phone call. After a while, he came back with a grim look on his face.

Yan Yan greeted the elders at the main table one by one, and then sat alone in the row of seats in the banquet hall where drinks and snacks were placed.

He is in a bad mood tonight, I wonder if it's because it's going to rain.

On rainy days, he always feels inexplicably gloomy.

"Why are you sitting here alone?" A gentle and smiling female voice sounded beside him.

She is a girl with delicate features and noble looks. She has long, smooth hair, which makes her aggression less evident when let down, adding a different kind of gentle beauty.

Her name is Ruan Shaoyu, the daughter of the eldest master of the Ruan family and also Ruan Yiqing's sister.

She is a surgeon.

Because of the relationship between the two families' in-laws, they have known each other since childhood and have a good relationship. Moreover, they have the same profession, so Ruan Shaoyu is also one of the very few opposite sexes who is close to Yan Yan.

They were sitting together and talking, unaware of how ambiguous the looks their elders were giving them were.

"Our Xiao Yu and Yan Yan will definitely have a chance." Old Master Ruan smiled like a flower.

Old Master Yan echoed: "These two children have been childhood sweethearts, so their relationship must be special."

The two old men were imagining how handsome their great-grandson would be in the future, but Ruan Yiqing shattered their fantasy with one sentence: "What a joke, my sister is not the type that Yan Yan likes."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Old Master Ruan glanced over and said, "How can you say that about your own sister? How is Xiao Yu not worthy of him?"

"Oh, I'm not saying my sister is bad. My sister is so beautiful and capable, she is more than enough to be with Yan Yan eight hundred times."

Ruan Yiqing just felt that these two people were too emotionally stable, and it always felt like something was missing.

But that day when the evening guests came, the feeling when Yan Yan stood with the little girl was different. He couldn't tell exactly what was different.

If I really have to describe it, it’s just two words: fit.

With a loud "bang", someone bumped into the table where the drinks were placed, and the cups and wine spilled all over the floor.

"You're going to force me to use force, aren't you?"

Xiang Weizhi grabbed the girl's shoulders with both hands and pushed her against the table behind him, with a fierce expression: "If you don't hand it over, don't blame me for searching you."

"Sir, what are you talking about?" The girl opened her innocent eyes, with fear in her eyes as if she was shocked by his sudden action.

Xiang Weizhi smiled, but his smile was particularly creepy: "I only went out that one time, and you were the only one I had physical contact with. Apart from you, who else could have taken my wallet?"

He suddenly moved closer and lowered his voice: "There's nothing valuable in there, but there is a secret that will make you never see this world again."

"Sir, do you want to kill me?" She looked even more terrified. "There are so many people here, do you dare to—"

"In the imperial capital, our Xiang family still has some say. It's as easy to kill a little girl like you as it is to kill an ant."

As he spoke, he pressed her closer, one hand sliding along her shoulder to her waist, and just as he was about to go down, a cold and indifferent male voice suddenly rang out.

"You'd better let her go immediately."

This sentence made both of them stunned.

Fu Yuan didn't expect to see him here and her expression was very surprised. The next moment, the man who was holding her tightly was pulled away with great force, and she stood up straight with his arms around her shoulders.

"Are you hurt?" Yan Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her, his brows slightly wrinkled.

Her white shirt was wrinkled by someone's grabbing. The last time she was grabbed by a woman, her hands were red, let alone being suppressed by a tall and strong man.

Fu Yuan didn't feel anything wrong, but now that she stood up straight, she realized it. She reached out and touched her lower back and pressed it: "I think I bumped into it."

It hurt a little, probably because Xiang Weizhi hit her against the corner of the table when he pushed her just now.

Yan Yan's brows furrowed even more tightly.

He had an indifferent personality and rarely showed his emotions, but now, anyone could tell that he was angry.

He didn't know Xiang Weizi, but who in the capital didn't know Yan Yan?

Among the noble sons, he has the best appearance and character, and he has the two powerful family backgrounds of the Cen family and the Yan family. Even though he has neither inherited the hotel business of the Cen family nor the mantle passed down for hundreds of years by the Yan family, his identity is there. Who dares to act rashly in front of him?

Putting aside all his status and position, he is also a powerful character. Although he has always been low-key and never bullies others, it does not mean that he has no temper.

Yan Yan didn't say a word, but just looked at him calmly. Xiang Wei's back was already sweating: "Mr. Yan, I didn't know you knew..."

"If we don't know each other, what do you want to do with her?"

Yan Yan's tone was very flat, without any ups and downs, but Xiang Weizi almost couldn't help but kneel down in front of him to apologize.

"When did the sky of the imperial capital become the Xiang family's?" He lowered his eyes and said word by word, "Even though my Yan family can cover the sky with one hand in the imperial capital, we have never said that we can kill a life at will."

"It seems that the Xiang family does these things frequently."

His voice was not loud, but at this moment everyone's attention in the banquet hall had already been drawn to this side and it was very quiet, so they heard every word Yan Yan said clearly.

The people in the Yan family were all shocked.

It was the first time they heard Yan Yan talk so much. Normally, this was the amount he spoke in a week.

Moreover, he had never said such oppressive words before he turned twenty-six.

Yan Sui Han just wanted to rush to the front to watch the show.

If he guessed correctly, this person must be Yan Yan's well-hidden confidante, right? He was so lucky today, he was curious just now, and he saw her in person the next moment!

Even though Xiang Weizhi was afraid that his secret would be leaked, he didn't dare to think about anything else at this moment. He knelt down in a suit and tie with a plop: "Young Master Yan, I was wrong. Please forgive me this time..."

After that, he begged Fu Yuan for mercy: "Miss, I was drunk and mad and bumped into you. Please don't hold it against me."

Seeing this, Fu Yuan quickly dodged to the side. She didn't want to be knelt down by such a scumbag. It would shorten her life.

Maybe because he howled so miserably, Yan Yan finally reacted. He looked at the girl beside him and asked, "Do you want to forgive him?"

She didn't want to forgive him. She hadn't forgotten that he wanted to kill her and the lustful look he gave her.

But she won't be the bad guy.

So she said, "God will punish the wicked."

Yan Yan understood.

He won't be the bad guy, but there will be many people willing to do it for him.