"Nothing else, I'll leave now." Before Ye Qingyan finished speaking, he heard a shout-

"Do you know who my young master is? Do you don't want to live anymore?"

"Dong--" The door of a private room upstairs was knocked open, and the restaurant staff flew backwards, hit the guardrail, and finally even pulled out the guardrail and fell downstairs.

Ye Qingyan walked over without thinking and caught the fallen guy.

He put the terrified guy aside, quickly walked upstairs, looked at the people in the private room, and said coldly: "Who is so rampant?"

"Oh, where is this little widow?" A man in servant's clothes came out of the private room, looking arrogant and arrogant. He glanced at Ye Qingyan up and down, and said the little widow's curse.

Ye Qingyan was not polite either. He raised his hand and punched him with internal force... He could hear the sound of "slamming" and the other party's teeth were broken.

‘Pa-—’ The sound of the fan opening, a rich young man with a greasy head and pink face, wearing a brocade robe and gorgeous clothes, shook the fan and looked like a romantic young man.

However, his appearance is really different from that of the romantic young master.

Her dark skin, crooked nose, small eyes, buck teeth, and her most unbearable look was that there was a blue-black birthmark the size of an egg on his left face, and there were some tiny flesh grains on the birthmark... Ye Qingyan glanced open his eyes at just one glance. She had seen ugly ones, but she had definitely seen such ugly ones in two lives.

"Ah--Young... Master... Be the master of the slave." The beaten servant, covered in blood, hugged the rich young master's legs.

"Get out! I'm so embarrassed." The rich man kicked him away, then looked at Ye Qingyan up and down, "You little lady looks good. I'll play with you. Maybe I can spare you."

As he said that, he had to start touching Ye Qingyan's face.

Ye Qingyan's heart was shaking and he was about to break his hand.

At this moment, the shopkeeper came upstairs and saw the rich young master trying to touch Ye Qingyan. He hurriedly said, "Prince Huang, please wait. Mrs. Ming is a distinguished guest in my restaurant, so you must not insult him. Otherwise, we may not be able to entertain Mr. Huang."

The shopkeeper's expression gradually became colder. The guy who beat him was still tolerant and could still talk to him. However, Ye Qingyan was a distinguished guest of the boss. Every time he came, the boss would be treated in person. Remember not to neglect it. He would rather offend Mr. Huang than let Ye Qingyan be humiliated, otherwise he would not be able to explain if the boss knew about it in the future.

"Distinguished guest? How expensive is it? Is there any master expensive?" Mr. Huang leaned close to Ye Qingyan and smelled the smell on her body: "It smells so fragrant, what kind of rouge is applied to it."

Ye Qingyan frowned. The palms of her hands were itchy, and she wanted to beat this ugly monster to death. But the restaurant business also had to be taken into account, and there were customers upstairs and downstairs.

He took a step back and was a little far away from Mr. Huang, and asked indifferently: "I don't know which Mr. Huang is from. Let's talk about it, let's know how expensive it is?"

Mr. Huang seemed to be waiting for Ye Qingyan to ask him, and then replied, "My uncle is Huang Guang, the Minister of War. Are you afraid?"

"Huang Guang? Can Secretary Huang have a nephew like you?" Ye Qingyan was a little surprised. Although Secretary Huang is old, he often practices martial arts as a general, and keeps his energy and spirit very well, especially his majestic tiger eyes, which is really impressive.

"You are like a fake one." Mr. Huang's eyes rolled, "You have hurt your servant, and you can't serve me anymore. Then you have to compensate me, and you don't need anyone else. Just follow me." He reached out and grabbed Ye Qingyan's wrist.

Ye Qingyan avoided his hand and looked at him, and suddenly smiled meaningfully, "Okay, I'll go with you, as long as you don't regret it."

"Mr. Huang, this matter is all because our restaurant is not well-received, and it has nothing to do with Mrs. Ming. If you have anything, just tell me." The shopkeeper actually didn't know which family Mr. Huang was from, but he should be rich and powerful in his clothes. Unexpectedly, it was from the Huang Shangshu family. This was amazing, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said kindly.

"Get out!" Mr. Huang raised his leg and kicked the shopkeeper away again.

The shopkeeper flew backwards and hit the servant who was still spitting out his teeth and blood.

The two of them screamed in pain, and the guys also went up to help the shopkeeper, and then stepped on the servant who was spitting blood in his mouth. The whole scene was in chaos for a moment.

Screams came one after another.

Ye Qingyan saw that the shopkeeper was kicked very hard, so he looked at Mr. Huang again. This time he used his internal force to look at his temples... and found that he actually had the cultivation level of a small level of land. He was also because of his ugly face just now, so he didn't look at the others.

"Hey - what happened?" someone shouted downstairs, who was a patrolman.

Usually, these servants do not inspect the streets very much, but these days, the mountain temples outside the city were haunted and scared people to death, so they became stricter. There were servants watching them at almost every intersection. Jinmanying Restaurant and Yipin Inn happened to be at the intersection, which was the most spacious and crowded place. As long as something happened, they would be noticed by the servants soon.

"There's a fight upstairs." A diner shouted.

Ye Qingyan walked to the guardrail and looked down, and said to the servant first: "There is a young master Huang who claims to be Huang Shangshu's nephew. He instigated evil servants to hurt others and teased good women.

Since the official mission has arrived, it is difficult to settle it privately. She originally wanted to deal with it privately.

The two officers came upstairs and were surprised to see Mr. Huang, especially his face, and then looked at each other.

Huang Shangshu's nephew? I haven't heard that Huang Shangshu has a nephew, but even if they have one, they don't have the chance to meet him. Who knows if the ugly monster in front of me is it? It looks like a wealthy family.

"Let's go, go to the yamen first." The two servants did not dare to take care of them rashly, and they could not ignore them. They could only take them to the government office first to see what the adults said. If Secretary Huang really had a nephew, then the adults should know each other. After all, when Secretary Huang's father celebrated his 80th birthday this year, the adults asked them to give him a birthday gift. He had been to Huang's mansion.

Mr. Huang was justified and was not afraid of going to the yamen at all. Before leaving, he glanced at Ye Qingyan with his little eyes, looking proud of "waiting for being cleaned up."

Ye Qingyan, “…”

Everyone followed the officers out of the restaurant and went to the government office.

There are also good things that follow them, wanting to see how this matter will be resolved.

After leaving the restaurant, Ye Qingyan suddenly remembered that she left a message to Jinglin and said that she would go back to the palace in about an hour. If she went to the government office again, it would definitely take more than an hour. I hope Xiao Changqi will be busy with government affairs and will not go to Kunyuan Palace to inquire, otherwise she would have to explain.
Chapter completed!