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Chapter 1101

Although Ye Lingtian accidentally saved Liang Xiang's life, compared to his killing and the cruelty of the front-line battlefield, Liang Xiang would not be scolded for being ungrateful if he killed Ye Lingtian. On the contrary, he would be praised for his distinction between public and private affairs. However, Liang Xiang prepared the best food and drink to entertain Ye Lingtian.

He also asked his daughter Liang Yi to drink with guests. Many guards and staff of the Prime Minister's House felt humiliated. The dignified Liang's chief was so humiliated to Ye Lingtian, which really destroyed the prestige of Liang. However, they also knew Liang Xiang's sinister character and knew that their advice would not be meaningful or even cause death.

"Dad, it's almost eight o'clock, why haven't he come yet?"

Liang Yi, who is the best friend of Liang Tianbao, straightened his chest slightly, and looked on the pebbles road leading to the door. A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his mouth: "Do you want someone to call and ask if he is lost? Or, does he have no courage to come over?"

Her long black hair, lightly smoky eyes, a slightly thin face, and her slender legs intertwined on the chair. High heels that were so dark that they could reflect light were turbulent as the lights fluttered, forming a dazzling curve, forming a romantic style tonight.

This woman is actually not beautiful, but no matter how you look at it, she is a woman with a demonic aura, just like a vixen in the legend. She is not only charming but also a demonic aura. She pinched a plum and stuffed it into her mouth, her red lips lightly opened her charming. Liang Xiang glanced at her daughter, and said in a plain voice: "He will come because he is Ye Lingtian."

Ruan Xin also took a step forward and reported the reply from Ye Lingtian: "I called Ye Lingtian at five o'clock and confirmed that he would come to have dinner before 8 o'clock tonight. He also asked me what Liang Xiang lacked. I told him that he would have nothing to do. He could come to the prime minister's house."

"It shouldn't be possible to put pigeons on his face."

Liang Yi nodded; "I hope so!"

"Yier!"

Liang Xiang tapped the table gently with his fingers, not forgetting to remind his beloved daughter: "Yi'er, I asked you to attend the banquet tonight because you have a clever mouth and know how to resolve the awkward tension in the atmosphere. After all, I will have a lot of verbal conflicts and confrontations with Ye Lingtian tonight."

He said lightly: "Your task is to maintain the atmosphere tonight. I was worried that I would have murderous intentions as I talked about, and I was also worried that the tough Ye Lingtian would turn against me on the spot. This was the first time I met Ye Lingtian, but I was afraid that it would be the last time, so its process and result were very important."

Liang Yi smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I know how to do it."

Then she stretched out her finger and tapped her head, and said lightly: "Father, I actually read Ye Lingtian's information and knew this kid's methods. I don't think we have to be silly!"

"A direct Hongmen banquet is enough to be remembered forever."

As the daughter of the Prime Minister's House, Liang Yi may not be favored the most, but the iron blood flowing in her bones is not inferior to her father. She knew that Ye Lingtian saved his father at the Qingmen Hall, and his father treated him to a meal with a legitimate reputation, but Liang Yi felt that this banquet could be a Hongmen Banquet.

Compared with public opinion and the Tang family's revenge, killing Ye Lingtian is more beneficial than disadvantages.
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