The Romantic Soldier King

One by one, precious delicacies appeared, Ye Cheng called for everyone to start eating. He had experienced seven days and seven nights of living off a limited number of compressed biscuits and dewdrops. Facing a table full of sumptuous food, his appetite was huge.    

    

Seeing that Ye Cheng was eating so happily, Chen Luoxue busied himself with cooking and asked in a spirited voice, "Eat slower, is it delicious?"    

    

"It's not bad!" Ye Cheng's mouth was full of food as he vaguely replied.    

    

"Aren't you afraid of choking yourself to death!" Song Liangjun could not bear to see Ye Cheng eat something like this, and as if he had never seen anything good in his entire life, he despised him even more. Usually, he would go to high-class places and eat with other people in a very cultured and refined manner. However, when he saw such a person sitting opposite of him, he felt that the price had dropped. If Qiao Rubing was not here, he would have immediately stood up and left.    

    

However, the more the beauties saw, the more they liked Ye Cheng's way of eating. They felt that Song Liangjun was pretending to be elegant and fake. Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, they also had an appetite and began to gobble down the food.    

    

Of course, they would not be like Ye Cheng who did not care about their image, but they still maintained their ladylike demeanor. Even though they were slim, their appetite was just as astonishing.    

    

Even Qiao Rubing put down his airs, and started to eat with the Ministry of Recruitment's subordinates, and happily.    

    

Everyone at the table was happy, except for Song Liangjun. At this moment, he had no appetite at all. He looked at the people in the room eating and drinking to their fill, as if they were eating his flesh and drinking his blood. After he ate a few bites, he put down his chopsticks and tried his best to maintain a calm and smile. He raised his cup and made an elegant gesture, appreciating Qiao Rubing's posture when he was eating.    

    

After spending so much money, he had to show off his noble identity. Song Liangjun cleared his throat, looked at Ye Cheng, and said: "You are president Ye of the Winning Group, right? Seeing how unrefined you are right now, you really aren't worthy of your identity, you are simply a boorish person, and won't be able to show your face in important situations. I really don't know why Bai Bing Bing would invite you to be the department general manager."    

    

He couldn't use a woman as a topic to talk, otherwise he would lower the level of imagination he had in a beautiful woman's heart and target Ye Cheng directly. A small department manager like this is still something I can easily do.    

    

In the face of Song Liangjun's belittling, Ye Cheng just treated it as him farting and continued to stuff food into his mouth without even raising his head.    

    

He did not know how to appreciate favors! Song Liangjun frowned, his expression somewhat gloomy. Ye Cheng's attitude, which was completely disregarded by him, simply gave him a slap on the face. Mr. Ye, I am teaching you, can you listen to my words seriously? "    

    

You really don't care about face at all. If you don't want to care, you still have to be cocky! Ye Cheng raised his eyelids, and retorted without a trace of politeness: "To be able to become the Sect Manager, it means that president Qiao is intelligent, do you doubt president Qiao's judgement?"    

    

Seeing that Ye Cheng had finally answered, Song Liangjun took a sip of the red wine and laughed: "Of course I won't doubt Bing Bing's judgement. Right now, there are a lot of liars and there are all kinds of them.    

    

"He only knows how to show off his skills and is even inferior to me, a boor. I believe that president Qiao will naturally see a person's true appearance." Ye Cheng insinuated himself and returned Song Liangjun's words to him.    

    

How could Song Liangjun not understand what Ye Cheng was saying? Wasn't he scolding himself as if he were not even as good as a brute? He was immediately enraged, but he still maintained his gentleman's demeanor in front of Qiao Rubing and the other beauties, forcefully suppressing his anger. "Who's worse than a boor? I think all of you beauties here will know at a glance, right, Bing Bing?"    

    

He could not ignore the money, but he could not ignore his face. He anxiously pulled Qiao Rubing to make an evaluation, so that he could take this opportunity to belittle Ye Cheng and raise himself up.    

    

Qiao Rubing smiled and nodded her head, her red lips slightly parted as she said: "Director Song's words are reasonable."    

    

Song Liangjun thought that Qiao Rubing recognized that Ye Cheng was not even comparable to a crude person, and his anger immediately lessened by half, and he said proudly: "See, even Bing Bing thinks that you are a normal person, a vulgar person. If it was me, I would definitely be embarrassed to continue staying in Winning Group. "    

    

Ye Cheng looked up and said mercilessly, "Why do I feel like president Qiao is talking about you? Such thick skin! "    

    

Chen Luoxue had long been unsatisfied with Song Liangjun, how can we eat, drink, and play? Hearing Ye Cheng's direct counterattack, he nodded his head.    

    

Song Liangjun's face immediately fell. Even amongst the society, he was a person with a lot of face, and there was no one who dared to say that he was shameless. "Are you being vulgar or praising? It's really dishonorable to eat with someone like you."    

    

"We didn't invite you either. We don't know who it was that shamelessly insisted on coming. "If Mr. Song doesn't like it, you can leave. No one will stop you." Ye Cheng laughed and picked up an Australian lobster, "Oh yes, if Mr. Song leaves, remember to settle your account."    

    

Seeing Ye Cheng talking animatedly, she retorted to the point that she had nothing to say. Song Liangjun was so angry that his eyelids jumped, his chest moving up and down, but he couldn't show it too much.    

    

The two of them were bickering, it was obvious that Ye Cheng had the upper hand. The group of beauties were all happy to watch, no one came forward to advise against it.    

    

Song Liangjun really wanted to shake off his arms and leave, but he was chased away by a small manager, if that was the case, he would lose all his face. I'm too lazy to bother with you. It was Bing Bing who invited me here. If I knew that I would be carried away by someone like you, I wouldn't have come. "    

    

Ye Cheng curled his lips and mocked sarcastically: "I reckon that there will be no one who will carry you in a palanquin because you are not qualified."    

    

Song Liangjun's face turned green, he had never been looked down upon so much before, and said with slight anger: "Speaking of family status, my Sung Group is one of the top great clans in the Eastsea City, I do not have the qualifications, but do you have the qualifications to do so?"    

    

The angrier Song Liangjun became, the happier he became, and laughed: "I didn't say it, but since Mr. Song thinks so, then I must admit it as well."    

    

"What are you going to use to compete with me? In terms of family matters, I am much thicker than you. Just a casual fall of hair from my body is enough to make you eat and drink for your entire life. "In terms of position, I am a renowned merchant in the Eastsea City and will be the successor to the Song family family's industry in the future. In terms of appearance, even a blind person would know that I am definitely more handsome than you. In terms of temperament, you are even worse ?"    

    

Song Liangjun suddenly found out where her sense of superiority was. From the start, she didn't bicker with this vulgar person, but rather, used her status to pressure him to death. As he spoke, he raised his head higher and higher, looking up at the ceiling at a forty-five-degree angle, pretending so much that he wanted to lift his head to the roof.    

    

"Is there any use in talking so much?" Ye Cheng stood up in disdain, and looked down at Song Liangjun from above, a cold light flickering in his eyes, overbearing against her. He clenched his fist and let out a cracking sound before sneering, "I am more of a man than you. Do you want to try?"    

    

"Jun... If a gentleman doesn't make a move, I won't make a move against a boor like you ? "Let's do it." Song Liangjun felt that it was not easy to suppress Ye Cheng in terms of status and position, and was suppressed by Ye Cheng's domineering aura. As for the words he had spoken previously, he had become Ye Cheng's foil.    

    

The eyes of the group of beautiful women shone. They all felt that the current Ye Cheng, the pure and pure Song Liangjun, who came from a prominent family, was just like a clown in front of them. In order to find a man, he had to find someone like the president Ye.    

    

"Mr. Song, don't be afraid, I'm not interested in fighting with you. I just want to compete with you to see who's more manly."    

    

Ye Cheng sat down again, placed a newly peeled lobster onto Chen Luoxue's plate. Then, he surveyed the surrounding beauties. I can peel anyone who wants to. "    

    

"I want, I want, I want as well ?" The group of beauties rushed to carry the lobster on a plate and placed it in front of Ye Cheng. Even Qiao Rubing gave the lobster to him.    

    

Ye Cheng's retort just now was too interesting, it was not vulgar to scold, but Song Liangjun was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and even pretended to be a gentleman to put on a superior attitude. Even the beauties could tell that Song Liangjun was having trouble holding in his anger.    

    

Seeing that Ye Cheng was so popular, suddenly becoming the center of attention, Song Liangjun became even angrier, he quickly sat properly, and coldly said: "Even if you use your hands to peel, you still want to eat, don't be afraid of getting infected." After he finished speaking, he squeezed out a smile and looked at Qiao Rubing: "Bing Bing, I'll peel one for you."    

    

We like to eat. It's none of your business. Ning Luoling angrily glared at Song Liangjun. Her current thoughts represented the thoughts of everyone.    

    

Ye Cheng's technique was extremely fast, in about three to four seconds he had already peeled a lobster. He passed it to Qiao Rubing and smiled: "president Qiao, this is yours."    

    

"Thank you!" Qiao Rubing took it politely, and used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat and put it into her small mouth.    

    

Song Liangjun was so angry that his eyes turned round, and he anxiously said: "Bing Bing, just you wait, I'll peel it for you! He was unhygienic. "    

    

Qiao Rubing's face revealed disgust, "I've already eaten."    

    

Song Liangjun felt that his ego was good, and thought that Qiao Rubing was disgusted with him for peeling a lobster, and advised: "Why don't you vomit it out?"    

    

Qiao Rubing's face turned ugly and he lowered his head in silence.    

    

Seeing that, Song Liangjun increased the speed of his lobsters being peeled, using his knife and fork, he panicked.    

    

The group of beauties all cried out unfairly for Qiao Rubing in their hearts. You can't be so disgusting, the president Qiao is already eating it, and you still dare to say that it's unhygienic? The more they looked at Song Liangjun, the more they did not like him. If they did not come into contact with him, they would have been fooled by his brilliant appearance.    

    

Ye Cheng was too lazy to bicker with Song Liangjun anymore. If not for the many beauties present, he would have slapped her a long time ago. He quickly peeled the lobster one by one and gave it to everyone. By the time he had peeled two lobsters for every beauty present, Song Liangjun had finally finished.    

    

Song Liangjun laughed as he brought the plate in front of Qiao Rubing, "Bing Bing, come and try me."    

    

"Thank you!" Qiao Rubing wiped his cherry lips with a napkin and laughed: "I'm already full."    

    

No matter how Ye Cheng tried to discredit him, Song Liangjun was able to endure it, but she never expected Qiao Rubing to not give him any face either.    

    

Qiao Rubing immediately asked: "Good Jun, why do you look so ugly, is he sick? Do you want to see a doctor? "    

    

Song Liangjun's face alternated between green and white. Did Qiao Rubing care about him, or did he not like him? Think of it as caring for yourself!