"Why is this guy here? I actually let Miss Su sit beside him!"

"I don't know, I haven't seen each other before, I've had a very good meeting."

"Shh, you two whisper, this man is crazy. Just now, when I was outside the door, I saw him having a conflict with Mr. Zhang Wangyang, which not only led to the prince's mediation in person, but even Mr. Zhao Tailai came later, but this man was completely disrespectful."

"As a result, you guess what, not only did he ask Mr. Zhang to kneel on the snow and apologize, but even Mr. Zhao Tailai and Mr. Zhao left in shame."

"Hiss...then this man is really crazy. He offended three big guys at once, so it would be better to stay away from him."

Before the poetry meeting officially began, the discussions on Li Chen were already rampant.

Sometimes a few words floated into Li Chen's ears, and Li Chen laughed it off and didn't care about them.

On the contrary, Su Jinpa listened with relish.

When I heard someone describe Li Chen as this guy and where he came from, I couldn't help but smile and was very proud.

Li Chen glared at her, but said nothing.

At this time, another person came to the door.

It was Zhao Tailai.

When Zhao Tailai arrived, everyone present, except for Li Chen and Su Jinpa, stood up and greeted Zhao Tailai intimately.

Zhao Tailai, who was proud of his eyes, glanced at Li Chen, who was as steady as Mount Tai. His face turned dark, resentful but guilty, turned his head away.

He suffered two losses, and finally learned some lessons and did not take the initiative to provoke Li Chen again.

But when he turned his head, he saw Su Jinpa sitting next to Li Chen.

Seeing that the woman he liked the most and the man he hated the most, Zhao Tailai felt uncomfortable all over. He immediately threw away his fear of Li Chen and walked quickly to Su Jinpa.

"Jinpa, why are you sitting here? Prince Wen has left me the best place. It's better to go with me than here."

Su Jinpa didn't think about it and shook his head and refused, "Thank you Mr. Zhao for your kindness, but it's good for me to sit here. Please ask Mr. Zhao to do it yourself."

This is polite, but it is precisely because of this comprehensive etiquette that it gives people a sense of alienation that keeps people from thousands of miles away.

Zhao Tailai gritted his teeth and glanced at Li Chen next to him, and insisted on persisting. It was obvious that Su Jinpa had turned his face away and was unwilling to face him. He could only smile and said, "Since that's the case, then after the poetry meeting is over, I'll take you back?"

Su Jinpa sighed and said, "Young Master Zhao, I can go back by myself. I won't bother you anymore. You should take care of yourself."

After being rejected twice in a row, Zhao Tailai was furious and was about to speak when the scene suddenly became quiet. It was Prince Wen who arrived.

Turning his head, Zhao Tailai didn't have to say more, so he could only look at Su Jinpa with complicated slightest resentment and jealousy, and then stared at Li Chen, biting his cheek and going to his seat.

The gentle and gentle prince of King Wen, who was as gentle as jade, showed his noble demeanor while walking. The generous and decent prince of King Wen slowly walked up to the master's platform from the side.

He stood beside the chair, bowing around his head, and there were many people attending the poetry meeting below, but everyone seemed to feel that they were taken care of by the gaze of Prince Wen, and suddenly felt a sense of pride.

Prince Wen put down his hand and laughed loudly: "You can give me this little face, attend the poetry meeting, and raise donations for the victims who are now struggling in dire straits. This is not only a merit, but also a sufficient face for me. I would like to thank you first."
Chapter completed!