This is not to blame Liu Tianhao, after all, the Liu family is too small in front of the big mountain of the Song family.

It seems certain that Liu Qingwu will take the stage to apologize.

But with her always proud temperament, how could she accept such humiliation?

She would rather die than bow her head and apologize to a mud-legged bumpkin.

She is a woman who dreams of becoming the Dragon Lord. If she lowers her head, she will be stained. How should she explain it if the Dragon Lord finds out about her in the future?

"Song Gong! Is this making a fuss out of a molehill?"

Suddenly, Gu Shaoqiang stepped forward, helped Liu Qingwu up, looked at the stage and shouted.

"Gu boy? What's your problem?"

Song Wentian frowned.

"Qingwu is my girlfriend! The reason why she said what she just said was because she was worried that you would be deceived by Song Gong. She had good intentions, but now you want to force her to go on stage to apologize? Isn't it repaying kindness with vengeance? If the matter spreads, I'm afraid it will be harmful to the public.

Duke Song’s reputation has been damaged! I hope Duke Song will think twice!”

Gu Shaoqiang said calmly.

As soon as he said this, Song Wentian's face froze and he didn't know how to refute.

"Mr. Song, forget it. I will resolve the matter between Liu Qingwu and me without Mr. Song taking action!"

Seeing that Song Wentian was in trouble, Jiang Yan said directly.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I won't ask any questions, but if you need my help in any way, just ask. Although his Gu family has some energy, my Song family is not easy to mess with!"

Song Wentian said in a deep voice.

Jiang Yan nodded, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Song, there is something I want to confirm with you."

"Mr. Jiang, please speak."

"You said you were going to send someone to send me invitations. How many did you send me?"

"Eight, what's wrong? Mr. Jiang didn't receive it?" Song Wentian asked confused.

"I did not receive it."

Jiang Yan shook his head.

"Shu Ming!"

Song Wentian immediately grimaced and turned his head to stare at his son.

"Dad, I originally asked the housekeeper to send the invitations, but I couldn't contact Mr. Jiang, so I took the invitation letters to Bai's house. All eight were delivered. There was nothing wrong." Song Shuming hurriedly came out to explain.

When the Bai family here heard this, their expressions changed.

"Mr. Jiang, I heard that you have a close relationship with Miss Bai Shuangxue of the Bai family. I thought you would definitely bring Miss Bai here, so I sent the invitation letter to the Bai family. Could it be that Miss Bai didn't give you the invitation letter?"

Song Shuming asked again.

Jiang Yan immediately turned his eyes towards Zheng Jie.

Zheng Jie was shocked.

He never expected that the person who came to the Bai family last night to deliver the invitation letter would be someone from the Song family!

"Zheng Jie! So you lied to us?"

Bai Shuangxue was furious and pointed at Zheng Jie and asked.

"This...I...Shuangxue, please listen to my explanation..."

Zheng Jie was a little incoherent and didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Jiang, what happened?"

Song Wentian felt something was wrong and immediately asked deeply.

"I think the invitation sent by Mr. Song to the Bai family was used by someone as a favor and given to the Bai family in his name."

Jiang Yan said calmly.

"There is such a thing!"

Song Wentian was furious and immediately stared at Zheng Shengyuan: "Boss Zheng! Is this a good thing your son did?"

"Mr. Song, calm down!"

Zheng Shengyuan suppressed his anger, stared at Zheng Jie coldly, and shouted: "Is this possible?"

"Dad, I thought you sent someone to deliver the invitation to the Bai family, but I didn't know..." Zheng Jie hesitated and spoke incoherently.

"Boss Zheng sent someone to deliver the invitation? Boss Zheng, I don't seem to have given you so many invitations to the Zheng family, right?"

Queen Leng, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up.

In fact, Zheng Shengyuan can stand here purely because of his cooperative relationship with Queen Leng. In terms of strength, he is not strong enough to compete with Queen Leng and Song Wentian.

There is no doubt that Zheng Jie is lying.

Zheng Shengyuan's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes wanted to eat Zheng Jie alive.

"Get out of here! You're a disgrace!"

Zheng Shengyuan cursed angrily.

Zheng Jie hurriedly lowered his head. He dared not stay here for a long time, so he left in despair.

"What? Are you leaving now?"

Jiang Yan shouted suddenly.

Zheng Shengyuan's eyebrows tightened and he looked at Jiang Yan with deep meaning.

"Jiang, don't push yourself too far!"

Zheng Jie's eyes were blazing and he gritted his teeth.

Jiang Yan said nothing and seemed too lazy to answer.

"Boss Zheng, Mr. Jiang is my friend. I have to explain this matter, right?"

Song Wentian glanced at Zheng Shengyuan and said calmly.

Zheng Shengyuan originally wanted to fool him and let his son leave, but seeing that he couldn't escape, he could only bite the bullet and said: "Song Gong, Miss Leng, I didn't discipline you well, and let the traitor do such a shameful thing. Please ask the two of you."

Forgive me."

After that, he left the game directly and quickly came to Zheng Jie.

"dad..."

Zheng Jie opened his mouth, still not understanding what was going on.

Bang bang bang bang...

Zheng Shengyuan gave him a few backhand slaps, which were extremely loud.

Zheng Jie was beaten into a pig's head on the spot, and one of his teeth was knocked out.

"Mr. Jiang, is this enough?"

Zheng Shengyuan suppressed the anger and unwillingness in his heart and turned his head to ask.

However... Jiang Yan only shook his head.

The guests gasped.

You've gone through several big-eared melon seeds and you still won't give up?

This clearly shows that you are not giving Zheng Shengyuan face!

The anger in Zheng Shengyuan's eyes almost burst out, but he held it back and suddenly raised his hand to incite Zheng Jie again.

Bang bang bang bang...

There was another series of ear scrapers, crackling like firecrackers.

Zheng Jie had stars in his eyes and almost fainted.

There was silence.

Everyone's eyes widened and they were trembling.

"Mr. Jiang..."

Song Wentian hesitated and shouted carefully.

Jiang Yan knew that if things continued like this, Song Wentian and Empress Leng would be embarrassed, so he said softly: "That's almost it."

Zheng Shengyuan stopped and growled: "Take this beast and get out of here right away!"

The people next to him hurriedly helped Zheng Jie away.

Zheng Shengyuan turned around and cupped his hands, his face darkened, without saying a word, he turned around and left in a hurry.

Song Wentian did not persuade him to stay.
To be continued...