Fantasy: Starting Out as a Gigolo, Born a Confucian Sage

Chapter 228

The food was served very quickly in the private room, and those who came below were still eating peanuts and other dishes.

But all the dishes were served at Shen Wuming's side, and everyone started to eat happily.

There are many waiters around waiting for orders.

But Shen Wuming waved his hand and dismissed them.

He didn't want to have someone watching him while he was talking.

"Dong dong dong!"

Suddenly, the door of the private room rang, and Shen Wuming walked over and opened it to take a look.

But it was a woman with a red face, a strong smell of alcohol on her body, and she was obviously drunk.

The woman is quite pretty.

She has curved eyebrows, fair skin, and a graceful figure.

The moment the door was opened, the woman fell into Shen Wuming's arms and snored.

"What's going on?"

Cao Zhuyu also got up and walked over at this time. He pushed the woman, but found that she had fallen asleep.

"I don't know. I rushed in as soon as I opened the door. I called the shopkeeper over and asked her to settle down."

Shen Wuming said something, helped the woman sit down next to her, and Cao Juyu hurriedly called the shopkeeper.

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps suddenly coming from the end of the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, about ten people came out.

"Shen Wuming, how dare you bully my sister? Let her go."

The leader was a big man in brocade clothes. The moment he saw Shen Wuming, his face was filled with anger.

The anger is raging, and the eyes are about to burst.

He rushed over in three steps and two at a time. Without asking the reason, he punched Shen Wuming in the face.

"boom!"

While his fist was still in the air, it was suddenly clasped by Shen Wuming, like an iron hoop.

The big man in brocade clothes quickly tried his best, but found that no matter what, his fist could not move even an inch.

His fist seemed to be welded to Shen Wuming's hand, making his face turn red.

Shen Wuming frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing again? Are you full?"

This work is too rough!

At the beginning, a drunk woman came over, and then the person directly called her name.

Claiming to uphold justice!

Isn’t this just an attempt to frame and slander?

Shen Wuming had not offended anyone in the capital, so he immediately realized their identities.

As expected, the people of King Wei!

And such a loud movement in the corridor naturally alerted the diners in the hall.

Everyone can see it.

The big man in brocade seemed to be quite famous, and many people recognized him with a joking look on his face.

They're all watching a show!

Cui Kuan and others' expressions changed slightly, they stood up at the same time and walked upstairs.

"trouble."

Shen Wuming snorted coldly, walked out of the box, closed the door behind him with his toes, and forced the man into the corner.

"I didn't even bother your master!"

"If you keep running up and down here, I will kill you, do you believe it?"

He lowered his voice, but his tone was extremely cold, which made the man in brocade change his face slightly.

But then he said angrily: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"But no matter what, you can't bully my sister, you have to give me an explanation!"

"Otherwise, I will report the case to Jingzhao Mansion Yamen, Dali Temple, and the Criminal Department!"

Shen Wuming's face turned cold, and then he stretched out his left hand and quickly tapped him dozens of times.

The man felt that the blood in his body had stopped flowing, and his skin quickly became bruised.

I opened my mouth to speak, but found that my throat couldn't move at all, and I couldn't spit out a word.

Shen Wuming said coldly: "I'm in a good mood today, don't come here to cause trouble, or I'll kill you."

"I don't want to say it a third time!"

After saying that, Shen Wuming released his fist, stood up, and clapped his hands.

"Ho ho ho..."

The big man in brocade clothes made some unexplained noises from his throat, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

He felt dumb!

He wanted to beg for mercy, but couldn't utter a word at all. He could only watch Shen Wuming get up and leave.

At this time, the people behind him gathered around.

Shen Wuming didn't say anything, just glanced at it.

The group of people immediately stopped and looked at him in awe, not daring to step forward.

"roll!"

Shen Wuming spoke calmly, and the guards behind the handsome man also looked at each other.

In the end, he stepped forward and lifted up the big man in brocade clothes, wanting to move away.

But Shen Wuming suddenly stopped them again.

"etc!"

After Shen Wuming finished speaking, he opened the door and took out the drunk woman.

"Who is she?"

Those people looked embarrassed, none of them spoke, and Shen Wuming frowned.

"Crack!"

He slapped the woman on the face, and the woman screamed and woke up.

"You...what are you doing..."

The woman seemed a little confused. Although she covered her face, she didn't cry out in pain.

Instead, he looked at Shen Wuming and then at the big man in brocade clothes with confusion in his eyes.

Shen Wuming said lightly, "Who are you?"

"I..." The woman pointed to herself in confusion, as if her brain hadn't reacted yet.

At this time, the shopkeeper's voice suddenly sounded, "She is the concubine of the Yongjia Marquis Mansion!"

"The guy who is looking for trouble is the third son of the Yongjia Marquis Mansion, and he is a direct descendant."

Shen Wuming turned around and saw that the shopkeeper had arrived, followed by a group of servants.

"I'm sorry, Lord Shen."

The shopkeeper took three steps at a time and stepped forward to bow deeply to Shen Wuming.

"It's our fault."

"We didn't take good care of the box, and let these people ruin Lord Shen's fun. Please forgive me."

"Today's meal will be charged to me. In addition, I will give you an explanation later."

Shen Wuming looked at him deeply, and didn't say much, just threw the woman to him.

"You can handle it!"

After saying that, he turned around and took Cao Zhuyu into the box, his face a little unhappy.

"The King of Wei's people?"

After entering the room, Cao Zhuyu lowered her voice and asked, and Shen Wuming nodded.

He didn't offend anyone in the capital, either the conservatives or the King of Wei.

But he found a feature.

The conservatives' plotting against Chu Pingshan and the like often use more advanced and secret methods.

And the King of Wei is a bit stupid, and he always does things like framing and slandering.

It's not presentable.

Today's handwriting is obviously that of the stupid one, and it seems that Alando is going to speed up the progress.

The other women looked at Shen Wuming and didn't ask anything. Chu Youyi just smiled softly.

"Let's eat, nothing else."

Shen Wuming smiled and urged everyone to eat, "The dishes today are not bad."

"It's really good."

Pei Zian's cheeks bulged, "I found that they changed the chef!"

"These dishes have never been here before, I've only heard of them, but they actually made them."

"And the taste is not bad."

Everyone finished eating quickly, leaving only Pei Zian to clean up the mess. She would not waste any dish.

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