Fang Yang, Tang Wulin, have you two fought Xie Xie before?
Xu Xiaoyan asked, blinking her eyes curiously.
"Mm."
Fang Yang nodded, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"No choice, you guys really didn't know how arrogant that guy Xie Xie was back then. His swagger was just unbearable."
Tang Wulin shrugged helplessly, a hint of nostalgia in his tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Xie Xie.
Xie Xie, who was drinking lemon tea, felt uncomfortable from being stared at, and almost choked.
"Cough, cough… that's all in the past!"
Xie Xie quickly defended himself, a bit embarrassed, "Wasn't I just young and reckless back then…"
Gu Yue took a small bite of her ice cream and interjected faintly, "You clearly got beaten into submission."
"Hey! Gu Yue, what are you saying…"
Xie Xie immediately bristled, but seeing the look Fang Yang gave him, he sheepishly shrank back, "Haven't I been much more well-behaved now…"
Xu Xiaoyan couldn't help but laugh, "Xie Xie, how arrogant were you back then? Tell us about it?"
Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi also showed interested expressions.
Xie Xie stammered, "This… that… it was just a little… a little confident…"
"A little?"
Tang Wulin raised an eyebrow and unceremoniously exposed him, "Xie Xie, put your hand on your heart and tell me, do you believe that yourself?"
Fang Yang gently shook his head, a hint of teasing in his tone, "As a result, he was taught a lesson by Wu Lin and me on the very first day."
"Wow!"
Xu Xiaoyan exclaimed, "So Xie Xie has such a dark history!"
Xie Xie mumbled, "That's ancient history… can't you give me some Face…"
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Just then, Yuan En Yehui returned with the manager.
A middle-aged manager in a black suit, with a composed demeanor, bowed slightly.
His tone was respectful: "Sir, how may I help you?"
"I want her contact number. Give it to me," Le Zhengyu said arrogantly, pointing at Yuan En Yehui.
"I'm sorry, we cannot disclose employee privacy. This requires her personal consent. I truly apologize!" the middle-aged manager said apologetically.
"Call your boss over."
Le Zhengyu was unmoved, his voice growing colder, clearly impatient.
Not long after, a well-dressed middle-aged man walked over quickly: "Sir, what do you need?"
Le Zhengyu repeated his previous words, "Give me that waitress's Spirit communication number."
The boss replied seriously, "I just heard the manager explain your request, but I'm sorry, no matter what, we cannot disclose an employee's personal privacy. Please understand."
Le Zhengyu narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing through them, and his voice deepened, "So, you're absolutely unwilling?"
The boss nodded at his words.
Le Zhengyu chuckled, as if he had heard something funny. He stood up and snapped his fingers lightly.
Not far away, a well-dressed middle-aged man stood up and walked over.
He stood beside him and respectfully said, "Young Master, what are your orders?"
Le Zhengyu's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter: "You talk to this boss. I want to buy this beverage bar."
The boss was startled, his Face instantly turning a bit ugly: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm not planning to sell this place."
"Hello, why don't we talk over there?" The middle-aged butler smiled slightly.
As he spoke, he handed a golden card to the boss.
Upon seeing the golden card, the boss's eyes immediately showed shock.
The Holy Angel Family, the Le Family!
Only then did he nod and walk aside with the butler.
Watching this farcical scene, Xie Xie's mouth twitched.
He couldn't help but say, "What era is this? Still using such an old-fashioned way to pick up girls?"
"You city folk sure know how to have fun," Tang Wulin sighed softly, shaking his head.
Fang Yang glanced at him indifferently, his tone calm: "Meaningless."
Xu Xiaoyan tilted her head and asked curiously, "Will he be able to get that girl's contact number?"
"Probably."
Xie Xie thought for a moment and said.
Before long, the middle-aged butler and the boss had returned.
"Young Master, I have discussed the price with Mr. Yang and completed the payment. From now on, this beverage bar is your property," the butler said calmly.
"Mm, well done."
Le Zhengyu spoke, a hint of pride on his Face. He looked at Mr. Yang, "Get her Spirit communication number for me."
He had not restrained his voice, so the guests at the surrounding tables could hear him clearly.
Everyone looked at him with strange expressions. To get a girl's contact information, he had so lavishly bought a beverage bar.
One must know that any shop in Shrek City is extremely valuable, and not just anyone can enter.
Mr. Yang sighed and walked towards the waitress with dark red short hair.
Yuan En Yehui walked over on her own initiative, her expression cold, and she said faintly, "What exactly do you want?"
Le Zhengyu smiled slightly at her words: "I don't want anything. I just think you're very beautiful and I'd like to get to know you."
"Fine, I quit."
Yuan En Yehui couldn't bear it any longer, directly took off her vest, and threw it on the table.
After speaking, she turned to leave. Seeing this, Le Zhengyu immediately followed her.
Tang Wulin said, "Let's go and see."
"Let's go."
Fang Yang said, having already settled the bill.
The seven looked at each other, tacitly stood up and followed them out, wanting to see what would happen next.
…
Suddenly, a strong spirit power fluctuation erupted from Le Zhengyu's body.
Brilliant golden light burst forth from him, and a pair of pure white wings slowly unfolded behind him. A sacred aura instantly filled the air.
"This is… the Holy Angel Family? The Le Family?" Xie Xie was a little surprised.
As someone from a prominent Family in Donghai City, he had naturally heard of this illustrious Family.
"I didn't expect it to be an Angel Spirit," Xu Xiaoyan said softly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
"Why do you keep chasing me?" Yuan En Yehui stopped, turned around, and asked coldly, her eyes filled with anger and incomprehension.
Le Zhengyu's expression was serious, his voice carrying an undeniable firmness: "As long as you are a Fallen Angel for one day, you will be a Fallen Angel for this lifetime! I will never let it go."
A cold glint flashed in Yuan En Yehui's eyes, and she spread her arms at her sides.
Immediately, with her body as the center, the space behind her completely darkened, producing a slight distortion.
A pair of pitch-black wings unfolded from her back, and her originally delicate Face suddenly gained a touch of enchanting radiance, forming a stark contrast with Le Zhengyu's sacred aura.
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