After the fake young master left home, he discovered that it wasn't raining at all outside.

The banquet was so grand that Xie Shengan spotted it in the crowd at a glance.

"Oh, isn't this our noble Young Master Zhu? Why are you being stopped at the door? Weren't you so arrogant? How come you look so pathetic now?" Xie Shengan's first reaction upon discovering that Zhu Yan was being refused entry was to mock him. He had suffered too many humiliations at Zhu Yan's hands, and he was determined to take revenge.

Zhu Yan didn't even want to glance at him.

"Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan, so what if you are the young master of the Zhu family? This is M country, my territory, and I call the shots here." Xie Shengan's sense of superiority soared, and he put on airs in front of Zhu Yan. "Considering that you two have known each other for a while, how about this: you kneel down, kowtow to me a few times, and beg to be let in. I'll consider letting you crawl between my legs."

Xie Shengan's extremely insulting words were so offensive that even the guards at the door couldn't stand it, let alone Zhu Yan and the others, and silently rolled their eyes at him.

Give me back my territory!

What I say goes.

Why don't you just go crazy and die!

"This Xie Shengan is too arrogant. Brother Yan, I can't stand it anymore. I have to punch him a few times to vent my anger." Lu Ze was already rubbing his hands together, clearing his meridians, and preparing for a big fight.

Arrogant, indeed arrogant.

"Stop!" The banquet brought Lu Ze back to his senses.

"Brother Yan? He's so arrogant, how can you tolerate him?" Lu Ze asked in confusion.

"He also needs to have the right to be arrogant."

Zhu Yan finally took out her phone and made a call:

"Ah...Ajiu? Is that you?" As soon as the call connected, Song Qigui's cautious, tentative voice came from the other end.

"Send someone over to the immigration checkpoint."

Zhu Yan didn't give Song Qigui a chance to react before hanging up the phone.

He didn't ask Song Qigui to come pick him up, but he knew that Song Qigui would definitely come in person.

"What are you pretending for? Making a phone call, and you're acting all high and mighty." Xie Shengan's gaze towards Zhu Yan became even more disdainful. In the US, he still dares to put on airs like a young master?

"Shut up, you'll have to respectfully invite Brother Yan in later." Lu Ze heard Zhu Yan make the call and knew who Zhu Yan was calling.

"You think you can get me to treat you? Ha, wishful thinking!" Xie Shengan had just finished speaking when he heard car horns behind him; it was the Royal Motorcade.

"This time it came pretty quickly." It was hard to tell whether Xu Zhiyuan's words were a compliment or sarcasm.

Zhu Yan's calm demeanor when he saw the convoy contrasted sharply with Xie Sheng'an's delighted and greedy gaze.

"Your Highness!!!" Xie Shengan saw Song Qigui get out of the carriage and immediately rushed over, but was pushed away by a sharp-eyed guard.

"Insolence!" The guard roared, startling Xie Shengan.

"Your Highness, don't you remember me? I am Xie Sheng'an from the Xie family. We met at the banquet."

Song Qigui never looked directly at Xie Shengan from beginning to end, because he spotted Zhu Yan in the crowd at a glance.

His face immediately lit up with undisguised joy as he strode toward the banquet.

"Your Highness?" Xie Shengan didn't believe Song Qigui would forget him and tried to keep Song Qigui with him.

"Get out," Song Qigui warned coldly, without even stopping.

"Disgraceful." Xie Sheng'an was already dissatisfied after being rebuked by Song Qigui, and when he suddenly heard someone dare to curse him, he immediately looked up, ready to curse back:

"Don't you want to... Brother?" Xie Shengan exclaimed in surprise when he saw the person in front of him.

"I told you, don't call me brother. Our Xie family doesn't have an idiot like you." Xie Jiyun was equally ruthless in his words.

The key point is that Xie Jiyun's gaze, like Song Qigui's, fell on Zhu Yan.

"Ajiu, you...you wouldn't happen to be Zhu Yu's younger brother, Zhu Yan, would you?" Song Qigui saw the menacing bodyguards standing behind Zhu Yan from afar and remembered the matter that Zhu Yu had asked him to do today.

Fearing that Zhu Yan might encounter some unexpected situation in the United States, Zhu Yu specially asked Song Xigui to pick up Zhu Yan. Just as Song Xigui arrived in the vicinity, he received a call from Zhu Yan.

It wasn't until just now that he realized that Zhu Yu's younger brother was none other than Ajiu, the girl he had been thinking about day and night.

"Hmm, is there something you need?" Zhu Yan's attitude remained cold.

"No." Song Qigui suddenly fell silent in front of the banquet.

"Well, I have something to do now." Zhu Yan raised his chin, gesturing for Song Qigui to look behind him. "Didn't you say you welcomed me to visit the US often? What's wrong? Now the doors are tightly shut."

"No, it was an accident, Ajiu. You can come whenever you want in the future. I'll come pick you up myself, and no one will dare to stop you." Song Qigui was really afraid that Zhu Yan would be angry because of this.

"No, I'm afraid my passport will be in danger again," Zhu Yan said, bringing up the old topic again.

Song Qigui was really about to explode. If it weren't for his unreliable father's terrible idea, Zhu Yan wouldn't be so angry.

Song Yunzhi had warmly invited Zhu Yan to stay in M ​​country for a few more months to repay his life-saving grace and kindness, but Zhu Yan was unwilling and determined to leave.

Song Yunzhi then devised a plan to steal Zhu Yan's passport and use the excuse that he couldn't board the plane to prevent Zhu Yan from leaving.

But how could His Majesty of the mighty M Country be unable to handle such a small matter? Therefore, Zhu Yan already knew that all of this was a deliberate scheme by Song Yunzhi.

In the end, he figured out a way himself and sneaked away.

"Ajiu, that was Song Yunzhi's doing, it has nothing to do with me!" Song Qigui kept protesting to Zhu Yan.

"He's your father." Zhu Yan ignored him and decided to punish those involved.

Sigh... okay.

Song Qigui was fortunate to have a good father; there was nothing he could do about it.

Now we can only try to coax them slowly.

"Okay, then I'll take you inside first."

Song Qigui was about to take Zhu Yan to the car when Zhu Yan stopped and looked at Xie Shengan, who was staring in disbelief.

"Zhu Yan...you, you, you, you actually dared to seduce His Highness the Crown Prince!" Xie Shengan could only convince himself with this.

"Your Highness, this young master Xie just said that he would only let us in if our brother Yan knelt down and kowtowed to him, and crawled between his legs." Lu Ze seized the opportunity to complain.

What? Kneel? Kowtow? Crawle between someone's legs?

How dare Xie Shengan do that!

As soon as Lu Ze finished speaking, two murderous gazes fell upon Xie Sheng'an.

One came from Song Qigui, and the other from his brother Xie Jiyun.

"Xie Jiyun, is this your brother? Does he have a death wish and is he looking for it?" Song Qigui's words were as cold as ice, making Xie Shengan's legs go weak and his words become incoherent.

"No, I'm an only child." Xie Jiyun's attitude was firm; no matter what, he refused to acknowledge Xie Shengan, his foolish younger brother.

"What are you still standing there for? Get over here!" Song Qigui ordered coldly, startling Xie Shengan, who instinctively tried to walk over.

"Did I say you could leave?" Song Qigui's eyes were filled with disgust as she looked at Xie Shengan. "Kneel down and crawl over here."

Xie Shengan's pupils dilated as he stared at Song Qigui with disbelief.

Song Qigui actually made him kneel before Zhu Yan? Why should he?!

"Don't make me say it a second time, or you'll be dead right now." As soon as Song Qigui finished speaking, a guard suddenly appeared beside Xie Shengan, holding a gun and pointing it at his temple.

Xie Shengan immediately knelt down without the slightest hesitation.

He clenched his teeth, dug his hands into the soil, and his eyes became even more vicious.

He didn't know how long he climbed, but he finally reached Zhu Yan. However, he didn't look at Zhu Yan. Instead, he stood up and looked at Song Qigui.

"What are you looking at? Lie down properly and get Ajiu in the car." Song Qigui kicked Xie Shengan, who lost his footing and ended up lying on the ground with his hands on the ground.

Just as he was about to get up, Zhu Yan lifted her foot and stepped on his back, not lightly, but with increased force.

Zhu Yan, with his hands on his knees supporting his back, leaned down and pressed Xie Sheng'an, who was trying to get up, back down. "Your turf? Why are you kneeling before me, huh?"

"You bastard, Zhu Yan…!" Xie Shengan couldn't bear this immense insult and cursed.

"If you dare utter another curse, I'll have your mouth sewn shut," Song Qigui warned coldly.

Xie Shengan dared not speak again. He knew that if Song Qigui dared to speak, he really dared to do it.

After all, he's a madman.

Although he was forbidden to speak, Xie Shengan was not one to give in easily. He twisted his body from side to side in protest against the banquet.

Song Qigui kicked Xie Shengan hard again.

"Kneel properly!"

Xie Shengan was truly obedient this time, not daring to move an inch, quietly letting Zhu Yan step on him.

Zhu Yan first wiped the soles of her shoes on Xie Sheng'an's back before stepping on his back to get into the car.

Seeing that Zhu Yan had gotten into the car, Song Qigui kicked Xie Shengan aside and closed the car door for Zhu Yan.

"Take him to the dungeon and treat him well. If the Xie family has any objections, tell them to come find me." After giving these instructions, Song Qigui went around to the other side and got into the car.

Xie Shengan suddenly lost his strength, his whole body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. His face still wore that vicious expression, but his eyes were like a stagnant pool, lifeless.