Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

Song Yun slightly raised his head, and Hu Shengpeng stood there with a sincere smile on his face. Glancing at Wu Batian next to him, the latter appeared extremely arrogant, his eyes filled with resentment. Wu Batian probably couldn't figure out why he had to apologize to a bastard at this moment.

"We don't know each other, so there's no need. Tell your little brother here that society is far more complex than he thinks. He should be more careful in the future."

Seeing it from Hu Shengpeng's perspective, Song Yun couldn't be bothered to quibble with a kid.

However, upon hearing this, Wu Batian became even more unyielding and smacked the back of Song Yun's chair, speaking in a sleazy tone, "Who the hell do you think you are, daring to lecture me?"

Now, Song Yun truly understood. No wonder no one dared to mess with this kid after his previous offenses. He was like a tough nut to crack!

Such a person could be good to get along with, but once you cross him, you should prepare for him to secretly get back at you someday!

Song Yun didn't feel like talking too much and paid little attention to Wu Batian.

But unexpectedly, Wu Batian pulled over a stool and sat down beside Song Yun, saying fiercely, "Are you mute or what? Speak up!"

Wu Batian's voice was very loud. Suddenly, the lively chatter around them came to an abrupt halt, and everyone stared, dumbfounded, at the main table.

Damn!!!

Wu Batian is indeed the little tyrant of Forty-nine City, causing a scene without minding the occasion!!!

Where are we now?

The Ouyang Family!

What is everyone doing?

Celebrating Old Master Ouyang Shu's birthday!

Your shouting and creating a fuss like this are no different from causing a scene, are they???

This is not good!

It was only because everyone was considering the face of Wu Batian's grandmother that they didn't want to argue with him. Otherwise, this kid would have already tasted the bitterness of society!

"How presumptuous! You're a junior and you're pressuring people like this! What do you think you're doing!"

Bai Jingbing furrowed his brows and scolded, "Don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you're riding on the last bit of goodwill you have in this household! It's better to be low-profile!"

Wu Batian scratched his ear, seemingly turning a deaf ear, and only after Bai Jingbing finished speaking, he lifted his eyelids and said indifferently, "Are you done talking? What's the conflict between Song Yun and me got to do with the Bai Family? I think Uncle Bai, you'd better take care of your own mess before lecturing me!"

"You-you-you!"

"What? Uncle Bai, if you have anything else to say, just spit it out. If you're not saying enough, I'll go back to the Bai Family with you and listen to you talk!" Wu Batian poured himself a glass of white liquor and gulped it down, disdainfully saying, "Yesterday, your Bai Family beat Song Yun to near death, and today I can't even have a minor verbal conflict with him?

Then your Bai Family is really very domineering, huh!"

Bai Jingbing was so infuriated by these words that his chest heaved up and down. He banged on the table and shouted, "The relationship between the Bai Family and Song Yun is not something an outsider like you should gossip about! But if you dare to trouble Song Yun today, I won't let you off!"

"Oh dear, I'm so scared, what could you possibly do to me? Drive my grandmother out of Yuquan Sanatorium?"

Wu Batian sneered, "Song Yun caused trouble for my brother; I'm merely seeking retribution on my brother's behalf. It's only fair! Let's see how you can stop me!"

At that moment, everyone had stopped eating and was staring at Wu Batian, dumbfounded.

Madness, total madness!

My God!!!

Is there anything this kid wouldn't dare to do?

Old Master Ouyang Shu's eyelids drooped, and he lightly rapped his fingers on the table twice, saying calmly, "Batian, I am not holding your age against you, but I want you to leave now."

"Grandpa Ouyang, you're taking this bastard's side?"

Wu Batian gritted his teeth and said, "We're both from Forty-nine City, isn't this guy an outsider? Do you really want to kick me out in front of so many people?"

"You've had too much to drink."

Old Master Ouyang Shu slowly spoke, "Sheng Peng, aren't you going to take your brother away quickly?"

"Heh, Ba Tian's legs are on his own body, even if I pull him, he might not follow me..."

Hu Shengpeng said with a smirk that was neither sincere nor completely feigned, "How about this, old master? We few take a small room of the Ouyang Family, talk things over, and that'll be that. What do you think?"

"What if I say no?"

As the confrontation intensified among those present, Ouyang Jie swaggered in. When he sensed that the atmosphere was off, he rolled up his sleeves and walked over to the main table.

"What's everyone crowding around here for!"

Wu Batian's eyes lit up when he saw Ouyang Jie. He had followed Ouyang Jie around for a while in the past, but after Ouyang Jie took up the path arranged by his family, they had parted ways.

Seeing him again today, he believed that Big Brother Ouyang would surely stand on his side!

"Ouyang Bro!"

Wu Batian greeted him as if they were close.

Ouyang Jie turned around and his frown deepened; why was it this kid?

He even knew about Wu Batian's volatile temperament; once someone upset him, he'd have a million thoughts about getting even.

And for that reason, Ouyang Jie never considered Wu Batian a friend.

"Ba Tian, today is my grandfather's birthday banquet. It'd be best not to cause a scene, alright?"

Ouyang Jie warned. Your adventure continues at empire

Wu Batian nervously chuckled, "How could I... Grandfather Ouyang has always been someone I deeply respect. I came here to toast him and also to ask Song Yun about something."

"What grudges could you possibly have with Song Yun! Every time he comes to Forty-nine City, I'm the one hosting him. Where were you then? Let me tell you, Song Yun is like my own brother; picking a fight with him is equivalent to picking a fight with me!"

Upon hearing this, the smile on Wu Batian's lips gradually froze.

"I'm tired, little Jie, please take care of the guests for me."

After saying this, Old Master Ouyang Shu left the banquet.

"Grandpa, take care!"

After sending the old master out, Ouyang Jie turned around and fixed his gaze on Wu Batian, "If you go back to your seat now and just drink, I'll pretend nothing happened. But if you keep being stubborn, then the two of us can step outside and settle this!"

"Hey! Jie, you've gone a bit too far with your words!"

Hu Shengpeng stood up with a conciliatory look to smooth things over.

"Too far? You're causing trouble at my grandfather's birthday banquet, and I haven't thrown you out of the Ouyang Family yet, which is already quite generous!"

Ouyang Jie angrily slammed the table and shouted, "And you, Hu Shengpeng! Wu Batian doesn't have a brain, and you don't either? Just letting him come here and make a scene? I bet you were involved behind the scenes too!"

"How could that be! You really misunderstand me!" Hu Shengpeng hastily tried to clear his involvement, "Before, Nangong went to Magic Capital to expand the market, and there was some friction with Brother Song. Ba Tian heard about it and just wanted to come out and speak on behalf of his brother, really no other intentions!"

Nangong Han, sitting in his seat, inwardly cursed Hu Shengpeng a thousand times over when he heard this.

Damn it, I wasn't planning to stir up any more trouble!

It was you two who had nothing better to do and went looking for trouble with Song Yun!

One has no brains, and the other, a smiling tiger; why drag me into this mess?!

Are you trying to get me killed that badly???