92: C92 Get Lost!

C92 Get Lost!

After Lih Yixie hung up the phone, he immediately put away the loving expression on his face and looked at the ancestral mansion of Lih family coldly. If it wasn't for that man, she wouldn't have ended up like that.1

"Young Master Lih." The butler bowed 90 degrees to him as soon as he entered.

"Yes," Young Master Lih said. He handed the car keys to the butler and went in.

Today was a family dinner that was held every month. Anyone with the surname Li had to go home for dinner.

The moment Lih Yixie entered the venue, the people who had been whispering and laughing immediately stopped talking. A few of the slightly older people smiled. "Yixie, you're here? Everyone is waiting for you."

His words were full of shame.

Lih Yixie was the most accomplished amongst all the young men of Lih family. Six years ago, he took over Diamond, who was in a state of disunity. Then, it took him less than a year to push Diamond, who was already strong, step by step onto the international stage. There was no need to mention his achievements in the past few years. According to their guesses, it was not an exaggeration to say that Lih Yixie was as rich as an enemy.

Lih Yixie did not even look at them. He took the tea from the maid alone and retreated to a corner, silent.

"Tch, why are you being so arrogant?" A man who was at the same level as Lih Yixie could not take it anymore and said in a low voice.

These words fell into the ears of the elders who had just taken the initiative to greet Lih Yixie.

He elbowed the young man and said, "Yineng, there are too many people. Be careful when you talk."

The man called Yineng was still unhappy. But he nodded.

Not long after Lih Yixie entered, the male owner of the ancestral mansion appeared tonight. The person was sitting in a wheelchair, and the maid behind him pushed him onto the table.

As soon as he sat on the table, everyone started to take their seats according to the order of age.

The seat beside him had always been empty, and no one dared to take their seats.

Lih Yixie came out from the corner. All the seats had been filled. Only the seat next to the old man was left.

He frowned and turned to the maid, "Go and get another stool."

His voice was as cold as ice. The maid looked at the old man on the seat, her legs shaking. She was annoyed that she was so slow and was called by Young Master Lih.

"Yixie, come sit on the seat." The old man's face was dark. No one knew what he was thinking about, but he said something old and hard to refuse.

The maid was in an even more difficult position. The old man could not be offended. But Young Master Lih was terrifying as well.

"I asked you to get a stool, didn't you hear me?" Lih Yixie acted as if he did not hear the old man's voice and said to the maid with slight annoyance.

"Yixie, are you really going to make me angry?" The old man's face turned ugly. He slapped the table with his big palm. He could clearly feel the chopsticks on the table shake. They knew the old man was angry.

Lih Yixie looked straight at him without fear. "Old man, I don't have the honor to sit beside you."

Lih Yixie did it on purpose. He wanted to kill this old man. He was happy to see him like this. That way, he could vent the hatred in his heart.

"Get lost!" The old man was also a violent person. When he saw Lih Yixie repeatedly disobeying him, he was so angry that he coughed violently.

Lih Yixie turned around and left without any reluctance. He had no intention of coming to this banquet, but he always arrived on time every time. He was just angry at the old man.

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