Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 67 Teacher Zhou, you arrived just in time.

He Anming thought someone had come to show concern for him, but when he heard the phrase "pig butcher," he was furious.

After finally wiping away my tears and waiting for the burning sensation in my eyes to subside, I looked up and saw a strange girl.

He didn't know her, and she didn't fit his aesthetic standards.

He Anming immediately adopted his usual boss-like demeanor, his face darkening: "Who are you?"

Li Sui said softly, "I am your savior."

He Anming: "?"

Where did this lunatic come from?!

He had just opened his mouth to call for help when the woman in the cheongsam at the door strode in on her high heels. When she saw the situation inside, her eyes widened, and for a moment, even with her excellent professionalism, she didn't know what to do.

He Anming, however, adopted a confrontational expression, glaring at the woman in the cheongsam at the door: "What's wrong with your restaurant? How can you let just anyone barge into a guest's private room?"

I was about to curse him out as a lunatic, but considering that the people around here aren't just celebrities and internet personalities, but also people of some status and position, I knew that saying something reckless could easily cause trouble.

In some ways, He Anming is quite clever.

It's just that it can't be used for the right purposes.

Just as the woman in the cheongsam was about to explain, she heard Li Sui casually say, "Mr. He, don't cause trouble for others. I barged in on my own. I'd like to ask you, Mr. He, why did you invite Li Zhi here for dinner?"

He Anming noticed the strangeness in her tone and his eyes darted around: "What's your relationship with Li Zhi?"

Li Sui stood next to the Weaver Girl, who gently hugged Li Sui's waist and pressed her face against Li Sui's waist as she looked at President He: "She is the closest person to me in this world."

Her tone was charming and coquettish, which made He Anming's eyes pop out again.

Li Sui pushed the weaver's face back, "What are you looking at, Mr. He?"

Mr. He laughed awkwardly: "Oh, so you're Miss Li's family. You've misunderstood. I genuinely wanted to invite Miss Li Zhi to dinner."

"Oh~" Li Sui pretended to suddenly understand, then said with a smile, "Now that we've finished eating, I'll take Zhiniang back first."

He Anming's expression immediately turned ugly.

His intention in inviting Li Zhi to dinner today was not necessarily to force her to do anything.

We should at least give Gao Tingzhong face, since this is the actress he specifically chose.

It's just that Li Zhi didn't give him any face last time, and if word gets out, it will damage his reputation.

These days, they just invite people out for a meal and give them a warning.

But what will happen if Li Zhi doesn't listen is anyone's guess.

I had just sat down and hadn't even taken a couple of bites of my meal when chili water suddenly splashed into my eyes. It wasn't the first time.

This was the second time that chili water had splashed into Li Sui's eyes as he barged in; he barely ate any food.

It inexplicably exudes an ominous aura.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

But the Weaver Girl was laughing so happily beside him. A beautiful woman's smile is captivating, and it's easy to overlook something that's not quite right.

Now Li Sui says he's taking Li Zhi away.

We haven't even eaten yet!
He Anming suppressed his anger, but smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. As a businessman, he still had some shrewdness: "No need to be in such a hurry, Miss Li, why don't you sit down and have a meal together?"

Li Sui waved her hand, "No need, Mr. He, I've already eaten. Zhi Niang and I will leave now so as not to disturb your meal."

Li Sui took the weaver's hand and was about to leave, but the weaver was obedient and let Li Sui lead her away.

He Anming slammed his hand on the table: "You, surnamed Li, don't be so ungrateful!"

Li Sui glared at her, then slapped the bowl and chopsticks back with a loud bang, making them bounce slightly: "You think you're the one who makes the loudest noise!"

He Anming: "..."

He had no idea where this girl had come from.

They didn't even respect He Anming. He Anming felt he was about to explode!
He angrily uttered his classic line: "Do you know who I am?"

Li Sui was also furious: "Do you know who I am?"

He Anming was truly stunned.

Because he genuinely didn't know who Li Sui was.

So he said, "Who exactly are you?"

Li Sui: "I am Li Sui."

He Anming: "..."

Li Sui: “…”

Both sides remained silent for three seconds.

Upon discovering that Li Sui had not followed up, He Anming flew into a rage: "Are you playing me?!"

Li Sui exclaimed in surprise, "How can this be considered playing a trick on you, Mr. He? My name is really Li Sui. If you don't believe me, go check my household registration."

He Anming: "..."

He Anming was convinced that Li Sui was really playing him. He trembled with anger: "Fine, fine, you just wait. If you're so capable, make Li Zhi film Gao Tingzhong's scenes for the rest of his life. If you want to make it in this industry, you should open your eyes and know who you should mess with and who you shouldn't!"

Li Sui asked curiously, "What if Gao Tingzhong keeps asking her to act? Wouldn't that mean we'd have to keep waiting?"

"puff--"

Upon hearing this, the weaver almost couldn't help but laugh.

He Anming was so angry with Li Sui that he was about to lose his mind. He started looking around, as if searching for a weapon that could deal with Li Sui.

Li Sui: "Mr. He, what are you looking for? Let me help you find it."

Mr. He: "...You son of a bitch!"

Even with his excellent self-control, He Anming couldn't hold back any longer, especially since he didn't even have one.

He raised the bowl on the table, intending to smash it at Li Sui, but Zhi Niang narrowed her eyes, flipped the cup she was playing with in her hand, and casually tossed it over.

"Snapped!"

The bowls and cups collided and shattered into pieces. One of the shards even splashed onto He Anming's face, cutting his cheek.

Blood flowed down, and He Anming belatedly felt a surge of pain.

The women in cheongsams outside didn't leave the whole time; they watched in utter amazement, speechless, pale with shock, and completely bewildered.

Li Sui said to her with practiced ease, "Check your restaurant's surveillance footage. You saw it, right? We acted in self-defense!"

He Anming made the first move!
The weaver tried to block it, but the cup was thrown back. The shards were an accident; it just goes to show how good her aim was!
As long as they don't continue to pursue, it's undoubtedly a textbook example of legitimate self-defense!

She has been enforcing entrapment laws for many years and is quite knowledgeable about them!
The girl in the cheongsam: "..."

The weaver looked at He Anming with a smile, but her tone was cold: "Mr. He, are you going to lay a hand on my family?"

He Anming touched his bleeding face, feeling somewhat confused about the situation before him, and stood there in a daze.

At that moment, someone rushed in from outside, just like in a TV drama.

Zhou Jiao was wearing a hat and thought she would make a dazzling entrance, but when she arrived, she saw a mess in the room.

He Anming's bloodied face looked as if some human tragedy had occurred.

Zhou Jiao stared blankly at the scene before her, saying, "Am I... am I too late?"

Li Sui looked at her with emotion: "It's alright, Teacher Zhou. You came just in time, like a character in a TV series who always appears at the crucial moment."

Zhou Jiao: "..."

(End of this chapter)