After Mad Dragon was released from prison, I shocked the world!

Everyone in the restaurant, whether it was Fang Wanqing, Wang Mei, Ming Jun, or even the bodyguards brought by the Ming family, was dumbfounded.

This is Mingxiao!

The overlord of Yizhou!

He actually bowed and apologized to a young man in his early twenties?

"This...how is this possible..."

Wang Mei opened her mouth, thinking that she might have been hallucinating because Lin Li had given her a concussion.

Lin Li looked at Mingxiao with a somewhat sarcastic expression.

He didn't speak, just stood there quietly, and this silence made the air even more oppressive.

Standing behind Mingxiao, Cui Chen couldn't stand it anymore.

As a martial arts master, he had his own pride. Although he couldn't see through Lin Li's true strength, it was truly shameful for his family head to be so humble.

"Young man, show mercy when you can."

Cui Chen took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "The patriarch has already apologized, so you should stop now."

"Do you really think I'm just as useless as the Ding brothers?"

"Uncle Cui!"

Seeing that someone was backing him up, Mingjun couldn't help but shout again, "Kill him! This kid is too arrogant!"

Lin Li turned his gaze to Cui Chen.

"roll."

There is only one word.

But as soon as he uttered that word, an extremely terrifying killing intent instantly erupted from Lin Li and rushed straight towards Cui Chen!

pedal!

pedal!

pedal!

Cui Chen's expression changed, and he felt a chill rush to the top of his head, as if he were being targeted by some ferocious beast.

He took three steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint in the ground, and cold sweat began to bead on his forehead!

What happened?!

This young man must be under thirty years old, how could he possess such a terrifying murderous aura?!

"Cui Chen! Step back!"

Mingxiao was startled and quickly stopped Cui Chen, bowing to Lin Li again, this time bending even lower: "Mr. Lin, please calm down! My subordinate was ignorant! Mingxiao apologizes again!"

Looking at Mingxiao, who was covered in sweat, Lin Li suddenly said, "I saw you in the crowd yesterday."

Mingxiao shuddered and lowered his head even further: "Yes... I was indeed in the crowd yesterday when Lei Hu picked up Mr. Lin."

"I was asked to go and check on the situation... but I didn't expect someone else to have gotten there first."

"Today I've truly come to understand how formidable Mr. Lin is."

Mingxiao said with a wry smile, "I really didn't expect that my unfilial son would be so blind as to offend Mr. Lin."

He had seen everything Lin Li had done from yesterday to today.

Mingxiao is a smart man; he knows who he can mess with and who he absolutely must not mess with.

Lin Li softened his tone slightly, considering that Mingxiao had also been present yesterday: "Since you want to apologize for your son, you need to show an attitude of apology."

"Yes! Yes!"

Hearing this, Mingxiao felt relieved and quickly pointed to the teahouse next door, saying, "I wonder if Mr. Lin would do me the honor of having some tea?"

"Can."

Lin Li glanced at Ming Jun, who was completely dumbfounded, and said, "You can take your son with you."

He pointed at Wang Mei, his eyes icy: "But this woman must stay."

"That's no problem at all!"

Mingxiao smiled and nodded.

Let alone Wang Mei, even if her father came, he would sell her off immediately.

Moreover, this scumbag has been encouraging his son to do bad things behind his back. It would be even better if Lin Li could take care of her.

"No...no!"

Wang Mei was stunned, then cried out in despair, "My dear, save me! Patriarch Ming, save me!"

Lin Li walked up to Wang Mei, smiled, and said, "Remember, call your dad. If I don't see fifty million within an hour..."

"I will smash your hands, piece by piece."

Looking into Lin Li's cold eyes, Wang Mei knew he was serious. Her body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, not daring to cry out loud.

"Let's go."

Lin Li gestured to Mingxiao and was just about to walk towards the teahouse when a fragrant breeze suddenly wafted over.

A soft arm affectionately linked with his arm.

Lin Li was taken aback and turned to look at Fang Wanqing, who was looking up at him with an arrogant expression.

"What are you looking at? I'd like to have some tea too. Since someone's treating, let's go together."

Although Fang Wanqing said that, she held Lin Li's hand tightly and even deliberately puffed out her chest, as if to assert her dominance.

She saw it clearly from the side: this man was someone even the big shots of Yizhou had to bow and scrape before!

That's so impressive!

That's so awesome!

Compared to that good-for-nothing second-generation rich kid Mingjun who only knows how to call someone "Dad," Lin Li is a million times better!

Moreover, seeing the jealous and desperate look in Wang Mei's eyes, Fang Wanqing felt incredibly satisfied.

Hmph, so you mocked Lin Li earlier. Now you know who the real boss is, right?

Lin Li couldn't quite understand this young lady's thought process. She had looked disgusted just now, so why was she suddenly being so proactive?

However, he was too lazy to shake her off and let her hold his arm as he entered the teahouse next door with Mingxiao and his group.

Thinking of Lin Li's gaze just now, Wang Mei didn't dare to run away. She obediently made a phone call and then went into the teahouse.

She looked at that little bitch who was clinging to Lin Li's arm, and how she dared to sit at the same table as the Ming family head. Her face was filled with resentment and jealousy.

Why should I?!

Why was that ex-convict allowed to turn his life around?!

Why does this little bitch dare to sit here?!

"What are you still standing there for?"

Lin Li pointed to the mahogany tabletop and looked at Wang Mei, saying, "Didn't you see the tea set is all laid out? Pour the tea."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mei's eyes were filled with humiliation and disbelief.

As the second young lady of the Wang family, she never lifts a finger and is always pampered wherever she goes.

Even though she was with Mingjun, she was pampered. When had she ever done this kind of servant work?

"Lin Li, don't be too..."

Wang Mei bit her lip, wanting to refuse, but met Lin Li's cold eyes.

She swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue, remembering the miserable state of Mingjun and the Ding brothers just now.

"What? You don't want to?"

Lin Li stared at Wang Mei and said coldly, "Miss Wang's hand isn't broken yet, and now you don't want it anymore?"

"No... I'll fall, I'll fall!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mei immediately reached for the teapot on the table.

It was a purple clay teapot, filled with boiling water, steaming hot.

Wang Mei gripped the teapot handle, her hands trembling slightly.

She glanced furtively at Lin Li, then at the little bitch next to her who was covering her mouth and snickering, and the hatred in her heart was impossible to suppress.

Why should I?!

Why should I serve tea to those two scoundrels?!

Wang Mei looked at the teapot in her hand, and her breathing suddenly became heavier.

This water just boiled. What if... what if I accidentally slip and spill this whole pot of boiling water on their faces...

Haha!

If their faces are ruined, that little bitch won't be able to seduce men anymore, and Lin Li won't dare to be arrogant anymore!