Xize Anrou's eyes were bloodshot, and she wished she could tear the person in front of her to pieces right now, but she suppressed her anger.

"Yan Mu, you'd better think carefully about the consequences if you don't speak like a human being. The Deputy Minister of Finance is my friend. Do you expect me to have him talk to you personally?"

Yan Mu said expressionlessly, "Tell him to get lost."

"Don't push your luck. That S-class guide is at the banquet. This is your last chance."

Yan Mu: "She should get out too."

"I advise you not to be ungrateful, otherwise your Yan family..."

Yan Mu's patience finally ran out: "You get out too!"

"He really is a mad dog." Xize Anrou muttered under her breath, turned and left. Once in a secluded corner, she dialed the Deputy Minister of Finance's contact number. "That damned Yan Mu, he actually insulted my Yuan'er! I'll make the Yan family disappear!"

On the other side of the screen, the person nodded respectfully.

As for why Yan Mu suddenly became irritable, it was because his Snow Mountain Wolf was pushed away.

downstairs.

Lu Weiliang reached out and gently pushed away the snow wolf, which was about the size of a puppy: "It's true that you're furry, and I admit you're cute, but playing the victim won't work. Remember when you almost bit me through the neck? I'm traumatized now. That trick won't work on me. I'm not buying it."

Eat, of course we'll eat!

If it were someone else's wolf, she would definitely give it a big, perverted rub, but this is Yan Mu's. They finally got a divorce, and she didn't want to provoke him.

The little wolf huddled in the far corner of the square table, its pale green eyes brimming with moisture.

Undeterred, in an attempt to lure Lu Weiliang, it lay down, revealing its round, snow-white belly, its tail twitching back and forth, its meaning clear: "Look, I mean no harm, feel free to touch me."

Lu Weiliang felt a chill run down her spine again. Just as she was about to reach out, the Feathered Serpent God suddenly darted down and blocked the wolf cub's path.

It provocatively circled the snow mountain wolf, hissing and flicking its tongue.

Show-off! You're actually flipping over on your belly? Believe me or not, I'll poison you to death!

It thought to itself: "My owner is a brothel owner, and his spirit isn't exactly a saint either. He loves showing his belly so much, why doesn't he go to a dog park?"

The spiritual entities can communicate with each other. The snow wolf knew that the snake was going crazy, so it deliberately wagged its tail even more enthusiastically.

Lu Weiliang: "I can't bear to look. The table is where we eat. If you want to fight, go to the backyard."

Upon hearing this, Quetzalcoatl raised its head and darted back onto Lu Weiliang's shoulder. Then, it obediently coiled itself into a mosquito coil, its arrogant demeanor almost infuriating the snow wolf lying to the side.

Lu Weiliang smiled contentedly, happily picked up a grape dessert, and put it in her mouth to chew.

A large, bony hand reached out and took away the entire stack of pastries in front of her.

"Liquor-filled desserts are high in alcohol and have a strong aftereffect, so just have a small taste."

The familiar tone, the familiar uniform.

Lu Weiliang looked up with a mouthful of wine in her mouth and saw that Xizelu had already sat down next to her and was pouring her a cup of hot tea.

Upon witnessing this heartwarming scene, Yan Zhigao quietly withdrew.

The entire banquet hall fell silent for a moment, then became noisy again. When the old nobleman saw that Xizelu had arrived, he rushed over to mock him.

Especially the Empress's second uncle, Laubusch.

"Xizelu! Sitting still in front of your elders? What an unfilial descendant!" He changed the subject, looking at Lu Weiliang, "And this one next to you, just staring straight at the elders? Absolutely no manners, who spoiled him like that?"

"Hmph, what a perfect match! Birds of a feather flock together."

These words infuriated Lu Weiliang. Before she could even swallow her dessert, she was about to get up and enjoy the birdsong and fragrant flowers.

Seeing this, Xize Lu immediately sat down and gently took her hand, their fingers naturally intertwining. He said softly, "My lady, have a cup of tea to calm down. I'll take care of it."

The moment she was touched, Lu Weiliang felt like she was being electrocuted, and it took her a few seconds to realize that this guy was acting.

I must say, the acting was quite realistic.

She sat down and took a sip of tea, her mouth always ready with the sounds of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers.

Xizelu swept his unfriendly gaze over the group: "My wife is just young and naive, she is far from deserving of the label of being ill-mannered."

"By the way, speaking of a rotten pot with a rotten lid, I remember you weren't exactly virtuous when you were young either. You were in love with Duchess Palesa while having an affair with your current wife. Also, a few years ago when you went to investigate the remote planet H138, you left a son there, right?"

"I have your son's genetic information. Would you like to show it to your wife?"

Laubusch's wife was also an imperial noblewoman, and in terms of wealth and power, she was no less than him.

He had fallen out of favor in recent decades and committed many adulterous acts. Although he was the Empress's second uncle, he was also a sentinel, and adultery would also result in castration.

Laubusch panicked: "You're making baseless accusations!"

Another viscount looked at Lu Weiliang: "You dare to threaten even your elders? Is this the kind of whistleblowers you trained? You're truly a low-level guide, making a laughingstock of yourself."

Xize Lu interrupted, his gaze sharpening: "Don't laugh too soon. Your son is still serving his sentence on a remote planet; I was the one who sentenced him!"

The count said, "No wonder you were expelled from your family. Your name isn't even in the family tree. You'll have nowhere to be buried when you die."

Xizelu: "What's the use of paper things? Can they be brought back to life by being included in the family tree? If there's nowhere to bury them, bury them in your house, in the same grave as your great-grandmother, and let her appear in your dreams to teach you to stop meddling in other people's business."

Lu Weiliang blinked; this attack was truly incredibly powerful.

The count, his beard trembling with rage, roared, "Insolence! You worthless wretch, how dare you mention my great-grandmother? Who do you think you are?" He pointed at Xize Road, then glanced sideways at Lu Weiliang: "To associate with such lowlifes, you're no better yourself. It seems you two 'husband and wife' are cut from the same cloth, especially you, shamelessly sabotaging a marriage for wealth and status."

Lu Weiliang stood up in anger, but before she could say anything, Xize Lu pulled her back to her original seat.

He didn't give those scoundrels a chance to bother her at all.

He took her hands in his large hand and covered her ears tightly in front of everyone. "Be good, just pretend you didn't hear anything. I'll take care of this."

The acting was so realistic that Lu Weiliang's temper, which had just flared up, miraculously subsided.

If it weren't for the agreement, she would have thought that Xizelu liked her.

After coaxing Lu Weiliang, Xizelu looked up at everyone, his eyes filled with frost.

His voice was low and slow: "It was me who didn't want to go to the Federation, it was me who ruined the marriage, it was me who used underhanded means to seduce my wife. Anyone with questions can 'talk to me privately,' but if she hears even half a word that displeases her, whoever it is, I'll take your lives!"

Deer's eyes are slightly cool and bright, brother, I'm falling in love with you.

Laubusch: "You..."

Xize Lu didn't even blink: "What do you mean, 'you'? Is this the first time you've met me? You know what I'm capable of."

Laubuxiu was well aware of Caesar's methods; many noble sons had died at his hands.

His attempt to mock her backfired, and he received a message from his wife announcing his divorce. Panicked, he led his men back in disgrace.

As Shenyu stepped through the door, he happened to hear Xizelu's impassioned speech.

His brows were furrowed tightly.

The phrase "lowlife" seems to be a veiled criticism of him.

He abandoned Ru Feng and Ru Shan, ignoring the earnest greetings from those around him, and walked straight toward the black figure in the corner.

He stopped at the table, his gaze sweeping over Xize Road before landing directly on Lu Weiliang's face: "Director Lu, do you mind if I sit here?"

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