192 Li junyu, I hate you!
Li garden, in the study.
Ling bei stood by li junyu’s side and said uneasily, ” “Eldest young master, why did you agree to hold a birthday banquet for the old lady at Royal Palace? Although this is third Madam’s interceding, but if young miss finds out that you’re doing this, she will be angry.”
Just a moment ago, li junyu’s third aunt, who was also the third Madam of the Li family, had specially called to ask on behalf of the younger generation of her maternal family if they could set up dozens of banquet tables at Royal Palace next weekend to celebrate the sixtieth birthday of the old lady who had broken the vase in Royal Palace the last time.
Hearing this, Ling bei knew that his young master would definitely reject it.
Not only did that old woman bully the young miss, she even almost smashed the young miss ‘head with a vase.
If it wasn’t for the third Madam’s pleading and the eldest young master making the old lady suffer, he wouldn’t have let her go so easily.
However, just as Ling bei was certain of his decision, his first young master suddenly agreed to third Madam’s request.
He also generously offered to set aside 60 tables of seats for half the cost.
Ling bei looked worried.
Meanwhile, li junyu was sitting behind the desk. His eyes were cold and indifferent, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
let’s go out for a walk. he glanced at Ling bei.
eldest young master, please! Ling bei tried to persuade him again.
I said, get out … his tone was tougher than before, and it was cold.
Ling bei could tell that this was a sign of li junyu’s anger.
He knew he had overstepped his boundaries and shouldn’t have made decisions for the young master, but he was really worried, Yingluo.
If the young master’s actions angered the young miss and there was a conflict between the two of them, it would be difficult for master and Madam.
Unfortunately, Ling bei would never understand that his first young master would act so recklessly all because of his rotten idea.
As soon as Ling bei left, li junyu picked up the phone on the table without a sound.
His slender fingers held the cold metal case, and his cold black eyes fell on the phone screen.
He didn’t know how long he had been in this position, but the dark screen suddenly flashed.
“An untamed little kitten”
These words appeared on the screen of the phone.
The man’s tightly pursed lips were not as cold as before. Without her noticing, they curled up.
“h.e.l.lo,” he said. He picked up the phone, but his voice was deliberately cold and indifferent as usual.
On the other end of the phone, a young girl’s soft and delicate voice came through.
“Li junyu, why did you allow ruan Jiaojiao’s grandmother to hold a birthday banquet at Royal Palace?”
None of the men took the initiative to make peace as expected.
She didn’t take the initiative to express her goodwill or plead like he had expected.
It was fine if she didn’t call him ‘dear’.
Now, he didn’t even dare to call him ‘big brother’, and even dared to call him by his full name.
Li junyu’s dark brows furrowed slightly. A man who had not interacted with a girl like this for more than twenty years would never understand.
He had used the method that Ling bei had taught him to make the kitten come to him, but the script was different from what Ling bei had said.
“Li junyu, answer me! Why did Yingluo agree to their request? You clearly know about my relationship with them, Yingluo.”
She had always thought that li junyu was on her side.
However, when Madame ruan happily said that the owner of Royal Palace also agreed and even offered a discount, she felt her heart throb in pain.
She locked herself in the bedroom and called li junyu in a fit of anger.
Her chest was filled with anger and injustice. Even she herself could not tell whether she was more angry at her father for holding a birthday banquet for old lady Qin or li junyu for agreeing to celebrate their birthday at the Royal Palace.
“This is my punishment.”
After a long while, the man’s cold voice finally came from the other end of the phone.
She recalled the scene of ruan Mengmeng intimately holding mu Jingxing’s hand and running away at the school gate today.
On the other end of the phone, li junyu’s lips turned even colder.
punish Xuxu! ruan Mengmeng took a deep breath, feeling deeply wronged.
“What have I done wrong, Yingluo? why do you always want to punish me? It’s one thing to punish Yueyue for hitting my b.u.t.t and kissing me, but now you want to make ruan Jiaojiao’s grandmother proud! Li junyu, I hate you. I hate you the most!”
With that, the girl hung up the phone decisively.