Rebirth of the Rising Sun

So, Feng Sizhe is the one who can afford to lose, but Hou Weidong, on the other hand, really can't afford to lose. Comparing the two, Young Master Feng has already taken the lead.

Because the matter was talked out, Feng Sizhe's mood was much better, and he could already talk and laugh with Zuo Bing. And at this moment, when everyone's mood seemed to be diluted by what happened just now, suddenly the door of the hall opened again, and the annoying Lu Xingye appeared in front of everyone again.

"Cough, cough." He coughed twice, as if to attract attention, and then Lu Xingye said, "Mr. Feng is here. Mr. Hou wants to meet this young talent. Please go in."

Lu Xingye was obviously reluctant when he said this, but there was really nothing he could do, because over there, when Hou Weidong learned that not only De Xingmin did not accept the invitation, but Zuo Bing was also trying to offend him, he became a little unhappy. Then after a while, there was a new instruction, which was to ask Feng Sizhe to come over.

In Hou Weidong's eyes, Zuo Bing's lack of respect was probably because of Feng Sizhe. If Feng Sizhe was invited now, it would be equivalent to isolating Zuo Bing again, and this matter would be much more interesting. If it was done well, not only could Zuo Bing be shown a powerful example, but it could also cause some unhappiness between Feng Sizhe and Zuo Bing, which would be the most ideal effect.

This might be the cunning of Hou Weidong. He wanted to use Feng Sizhe to teach Zuo Bing a lesson. It was also to teach a lesson to all the children of aristocratic families who came to the party today. He wanted to tell everyone that even Feng Sizhe, whom you all think highly of, has to listen to me and be ordered around by me. So what qualifications do the rest of you have to refuse me?

With this in mind, Lu Xingye unfortunately became an errand boy again. It is unfortunate that the most outstanding person of the third generation of the Lu family, a young man who is highly regarded by many for his ability, has become a messenger today.

Of course Lu Xingye didn't want to take on this role, but when he thought about what Hou Weidong said to him that day, he had to do it. After all, it was related to his future career.

Lu Xingye let go of his unhappiness, or rather, transferred all of it to Feng Sizhe. Although his role today was not glamorous enough, Feng Sizhe was indeed more unfortunate than him, because he would also be ordered around by Hou Weidong.

When Lu Xingye thought about this, he felt much more balanced. However, when he said these words, his expression was somewhat disdainful, even arrogant, as if to say, "Come with me quickly, and don't let Young Master Hou wait anxiously."

Looking at Lu Xingye's expression, Feng Sizhe felt disgusted. He used to treat this man as an important figure and an opponent, but now he realized how ridiculous this was. How could this man's way of doing things and his state of mind be worthy of the title of opponent?

With this disgusting mood, Feng Sizhe answered Lu Xingye's words, "I'm sorry, I have too many guests here and can't leave. Of course, if Young Master Hou doesn't mind, you can come over. I will definitely do my best to be a good host."

If Zuo Bing had really accepted the invitation to meet Hou Weidong, then Feng Sizhe might have really gone with Lu Xingye. If it weren't for Zuo Bing's words, he might still have hesitated. But that was just if. Now he has let it go. How could he still meet Hou Weidong with such an attitude? You said you want to meet me, so who do you think you are? In terms of rank, we are all the same. In terms of identity, we are all children of aristocratic families. In fact, you just have one more identity than me as a future successor, and this identity is not determined by anyone and cannot be changed. So why should I be afraid of you?

As Feng Sizhe talked with Zuo Bing, his mood had changed. Why should he be afraid of Hou Weidong at this time, or why should he give him face? If so, he should just refuse. Zuo Bing was brave, and Young Master Feng was even braver.

Zuo Bing, who had a disdainful look on his face, really didn't expect Feng Sizhe to give such an answer. He was stunned for a moment, and looked at Feng Sizhe as if he didn't hear clearly and asked again, "You... what did you just say?"

"I won't say nice things twice, Lu Xingye, please leave here, you are not welcome here." Now that the relationship has been broken, there is no need to continue pretending to be nice. For this reason, Feng Sizhe no longer gives face to Lu Xingye and doesn't even mention the word "Young Master Lu". He just calls him by his name.

Feng Sizhe's words were so merciless that everyone in the audience widened their eyes. Even if we don't mention that Lu Xingye was representing Hou Weidong and Tang Xiaojun at the moment, the Lu family's prestige was there, so how could they allow people to make such comments casually?

Lu Xingye was really confused. The first time he thought he didn't hear clearly, but the second time he really knew that the other person was just attacking him and didn't take him seriously at all.

When had the children of the aristocratic family who always valued face as life been told this by others? Often when such a thing happened, the two families would fight to the death. Lu Xingye's eyes widened at this moment. If eyes could really kill, Feng Sizhe would have died a thousand times by now.

"It means I want you to get out. Didn't you hear me clearly?" Seeing Lu Xingye standing there like an idiot waiting for him to speak, Feng Sizhe simply strengthened his tone again. As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience was in an uproar again. This was really a slap in the face. From then on, Lu Xingye's face was really worthless.

"You...you..." Lu Xingye was really furious at this moment. He didn't expect such a consequence. He thought that after relying on Hou Weidong, his entire status would also rise. At least he would be more confident in front of Feng Sizhe, but who would have thought that it would be such a consequence.

Lu Xingye's hand was pointing at Feng Sizhe, and he was greeted with even harsher words, "What? Why don't you get out of here? Do you want to taste my big slap again? Hmm?"

When Feng Sizhe said this, everyone couldn't help but think that the man in front of them was not only the governor of the capital province, but also a child of a noble family and a martial arts master. Even the most capable Chang Sheng had been defeated by him. If Lu Xingye really wanted to beat him up, there would be no need for any discussion.

Fang Xiaozhou in the crowd covered his face with his hands unconsciously when he heard this, because at this moment he remembered the two slaps Feng Sizhe gave him in the Qingfeng Teahouse. They were so cruel that they really destroyed all his confidence and also scared others.

As Feng Sizhe said these words, his eyes were shining and he looked at Lu Xingye, as if he would really take action if they disagreed.

Although Lu Xingye was extremely angry at this moment, he did not dare to stay any longer based on the idea that a wise man would not suffer a loss in front of him. He just said symbolically, "Okay, you have the courage, you wait." Then he left quickly.

Feng Sizhe actually rejected Hou Weidong in such a strong attitude, and even scolded Lu Xingye away. It can be said that he returned to his usual low-key self and was really tough this time.

He Shasha in the crowd looked at what her husband did and shook her head. To be honest, as a woman, she didn't necessarily want her husband to be the best among men or to stand at the top position. On the contrary, what they need is security and a peaceful and sweet family.

But being destined to marry someone like Feng Sizhe, it was impossible to have an ordinary life. Based on the principle of marrying a chicken and following the chicken, all He Shasha could do was to support her husband to the best of her ability. As for the rest, it was left to the man to figure out what to do. "Okay, okay, that's all, let's continue chatting, come, let's have a drink together." At this time, He Shasha was still greeting everyone as the hostess.

Zuo Bing was still standing next to Feng Sizhe. He was a little stunned at the moment. He felt that his rejection of Young Master Hou was already very cool, but he didn't expect that Feng Sizhe's words were even more powerful.

"What's wrong?" Feng Sizhe asked jokingly when he saw Zuo Bing opening his mouth for a long time without saying a word.

When asked this question, Zuo Bing came up with an answer, "What's wrong? You still ask me what's wrong? I said you are braver than me, this is not like you."

"Oh, what kind of style am I?" Feng Sizhe asked with a smile.

"You have always been a person who considers the overall situation. Even if you have some ideas, you will do them in private. But this time you are clearly slapping Lu Xingye in the face in front of everyone, and even slapping Hou Dashao in the face. Have you considered the consequences of doing so?" Zuo Bing was a little excited when he said this. Who is Hou Weidong? Is anyone qualified to slap him in the face? Even though he just rejected him, he refused politely. Although he offended him, it was not a direct conflict. It was nothing like Feng Sizhe, who went straight to the other person's face and then slapped him back. That was loud.

Look at who is attending the party today. It won't take long for this matter to spread to every family, department, and leader. The influence of this matter cannot be said to be small. I really don't know why Feng Sizhe, who has always been low-key, would do this.

"Haha, in your eyes, am I only good at plotting privately?" After hearing what Zuo Bing said, Feng Sizhe really didn't know whether he was praising him or despising him.