Seeing the surrounding wealthy children all ill-intentioned and ready to act, Meng Hang's face also sank.

His black robe was automatic without wind, and a cold aura permeated from his body, covering the entire room, causing everyone present to shudder.

He looked around and said coldly:

"Since you don't want to leave, let's all stay!"

Fatty came over, sweating profusely, with a worried look on his face.

It's just that what he was worried about at this time was not Meng Hang, but the group of people who were going to attack Meng Hang.

Fatty grabbed his arm and whispered in his ear:

"Brother Meng, you have to be merciful, or you won't be allowed to demolish this whole building!"

The atmosphere in the field became extremely dignified, and both sides were on the verge of breaking out.

Just then, a lazy voice came from outside the door:

"Yo, today I want to see whose son-in-law, with such a big pomp, actually makes trouble in my hotel."

Hearing this voice, the expressions of everyone present changed, and they all put away their own momentum.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Meng Hang was extremely curious about who was coming and could scare them like this.

Turning his head, he found that it was a tall woman wearing a cheongsam.

Although she wears light makeup, her frowns and smiles look extremely graceful and luxurious.

At first glance, she looks about thirty years old, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes reveal her true age.

Huang Mao came to this woman and said with a smile on his face:

"Aunt Yun, what wind brought you here."

The woman called Aunt Yun cast a glance at him and said:

"If I don't come here again, my little shop will be demolished by all the little ancestors."

Huang Mao quickly explained:

"Look at what you said, Aunt Yun, we are just learning from friends, learning from each other!"

"Borrow our two courage, we don't dare to do anything with you."

"Do you think so!"

After speaking, he did not forget to wink at everyone.

The crowd joined in.

"That's right, it's just a discussion."

Aunt Yun snorted coldly.

"Best."

"Okay, since it's all right, pack up and go."

Hearing him say this, Ye Yun didn't say a word, and walked out with a gloomy face.

When he walked to Meng Hang, he didn't forget to coldly glance at Meng Hang.

When the others saw that Young Master Ye was gone, they also left silently.

When everyone left, Meng Hang shook his head regretfully when he saw that the food on the table had not moved.

It happened that I hadn't eaten yet, and I didn't care about Aunt Yun next to me, so I just found a stool and sat down, and started to eat.

"Cuckoo~"

A chuckle came from behind.

The woman called Aunt Yun sat beside Meng Hang, looked at him and said:

"This dish is cold, I'll ask the kitchen to make another for Little Brother."

Meng Hang took a big mouthful and waved his hand indifferently.

"Don't bother, I'll just deal with the two."

Then Meng Hang looked at her strangely and asked:

"You are the owner of this hotel here?"

Aunt Yun smiled without saying a word, just nodded silently.

Seeing her confession, Meng Hang's eyes lit up.

"Auntie, why don't you give me a bowl of porridge. I have a bad stomach, so I can only eat soft rice."

"Fuck!"

Fatty behind him saw Meng Hang molesting the aunt in public, and his whole body went numb with fright.

He stepped forward and quickly covered Meng Hang's mouth full of food with his hands.

"It's not that I said Meng Ge'er, you can't stop your mouth when you eat."

Aunt Yun nodded gently on Meng Hang's forehead with her slender fingers, and said in a sullen voice:

"You little rude."

"But you look exactly the same as that heartless man back then."

"At that time, he was also a horizontal sword immediately, facing many family children alone, without retreating."

Thinking of this, her smiling eyes turned sad.

No longer in the mood to talk, Aunt Yun stood up and said to Meng Hang:

"I'll go first if I have something to do."

"In the future, if you have nothing to do, come and sit here for a while, and my aunt invites you to dinner."

"Hey, good!"

The two answered in unison.

...

Ye Yun and his party came downstairs, ready to leave in their luxury car.

Before getting into the car, Ye Yun turned his head coldly and said to the crowd:

"I don't want a word to be revealed about what happened today."

"You also know the Ye family's methods."

"Especially if Brother Ye finds out about this, we won't have any good fruit to eat."

When everyone heard the words of Brother Ye, their expressions all changed, and they were three points more frightened than the Ye family.

When Meng Hang was full, the two also drove away.

Meng Hang asked curiously in the car:

"What kind of identity is Fatty's Aunt Yun? That can make those arrogant and domineering sons so jealous?"

Fatty sighed and looked at Meng Hang resentfully.

"You don't even know their identity, so you dare to molest them."

"She is one of the three major families in the imperial capital, the first-generation daughter of the Yun family."

"This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that she is still the old friend of Zhenyuancheng!"

"Fuck!"

After Meng Hang listened to it, the whole person was flabbergasted, and he sat up straight and looked at Fatty.

"Don't tell me, the one you call Zhenyuan City is Zhao Shanhe, the owner of Zhenyuan City!"

Fatty nodded helplessly.

Menghang only felt that the whole person was numb, and he actually molested Martial God Zhao Shanhe's old friend.

Let people know this, and you must not cut yourself into eight pieces.

Meng Hang quickly grabbed Fatty, and Eight Trigrams said:

"Tell me about what happened."

"Actually, this matter is not a secret in the imperial capital."

Fatty shook his head and began to narrate to Meng Hang.

"When Zhao Shan blocked the school gate at Imperial University, there was a lot of trouble in the city."

"The various families couldn't sit still, so they sent assassins to assassinate him, and they basically returned without success."

"Until an assassin took advantage of Zhao Shanhe's carelessness and inflicted heavy damage on him. In the end, Aunt Yun secretly rescued him, and the two formed a relationship."

"The last two got married?"

asked by Meng Hang Eight Trigrams.

Fatty shook his head Kaidō:

"Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless."

"At that time, Aunt Yun, who was alluring the country and the city, didn't want him to marry, but she already had a crush."

"So since then, Aunt Yun has been guarding the Imperial Hotel and has never been married."

"Although the two didn't get together in the end, each family was still afraid of the existence of Zhao Shanhe, so no one dared to provoke Aunt Yun easily."

Meng Hang nodded suddenly, but he didn't expect that the legendary Martial God Zhao Shanhe was actually a great lover.

Far away in the city lord's mansion in the first-line Tianzhen Yuancheng, Zhao Shanhe, who was studying on the sand table, suddenly sneezed.

"tnnd, which bastard dares to speak ill of me behind my back."

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