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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1721

The young man gave an order, and two people walked up behind him to get the shop owner away.
Upon seeing this, Haruhi Yingyue was immediately lost.
Obviously it will be their turn next, but now it seems that this takoyaki can’t be eaten.
“Master, let’s go.”
“It looks like we can’t eat it anymore.”
Haruhi Yingyue sighed, disappointed.
This kind of roadside snack bar is basically made by the owner alone.
Now that they are taken away, they naturally can’t eat it.
However, Ye Fan replied in a deep voice, “That’s not necessarily.”
When the words fell, Ye Fan immediately stepped forward, and his indifferent words immediately sounded: “Master Miyamoto, right?”
“Give face and let him go.”
Ok?
Ye Fan’s sudden emergence surprised everyone.
The leading young man looked over, his eyes full of displeasure.
“Ah?”
“Give you face?”
“I said, brother, you really count that green onion.”
“I’ll give you face, do you want it?”
“What’s more, my Miyamoto family asked him to help in the kitchen. That is to uphold him and it is his honor.”
“It’s that you, a hairy boy, dare to intervene in this young master’s affairs?”
“I advise you to inquire about the background and identity of Minami Miyamoto before getting involved.”
Miyamoto Nan spoke proudly, and in the words, there was contempt and disdain.
Looking at Ye Fan’s eyes, it was like looking at an idiot.
Ye Fan still replied calmly: “I don’t care what your status is. But it’s his freedom to go or not.”
“You are not qualified to make decisions for this boss.”
“It’s even less qualified to force him to do things he doesn’t want to do.”
However, upon hearing Ye Fan’s words, Miyamoto Nan suddenly smiled.
That way, it’s like hearing the best joke in the world.
“What did you just say?”
“Say I am not qualified?”
“It’s really interesting. After so many years, you are still the first person to dare to stand in front of me and say that I am not qualified.”
“However, this young master is about to take him away forcibly, what can you do with me?”
Miyamoto Nan smiled coldly, and the chill in his words had grown stronger.
At this time, Haruhi Yingyue came up, pulled the corner of La Yefan’s clothes, and whispered: “Master, let’s go.”
“It’s a big deal, we just buy another one.”
“I don’t want to cause trouble to the master because of me.”
Haruhi Yingyue felt guilty.
Originally, Liang Gong Yingyue was already grateful for Ye Fan to spend time with him.
If Ye Fan had a conflict with others because of himself, Liang Gong Yingyue would naturally feel even more guilty.
However, Ye Fan ignored Haruong Yingyue’s dissuasion.
A pair of eyes, still staring at the young man in front of him, the low voice continued to echo.
“Do you like being so hard to be strong?”
“Have you considered how others feel?”
“Do you know how long we have been in line?”
“Do you know that for some of them, her life is less than a month left.”
“It’s because of you, but wasted her little time.”
“Oh, yes, I almost forgot.”
“You are a young master, a wealthy nobleman, and a queen of power.”
“You are aloof and arrogant, do you probably never care about the feelings of us little people, and you will not care about the life and death of others.”
Ye Fan kept asking, but at the end, he suddenly smiled.
The laughter was full of self-deprecation and coldness. Even with a bit of sadness.
In this world, there are really too many injustices and too much self-righteousness.
The Minami Miyamoto in front of me is the same as the Chu family back then.
They pride themselves on being noble and difficult, and they decide their life and death according to their own will.
Just like Haruhi Yingyue, her life clearly belongs to her, but what qualifications do those people have to plant their souls on her without her consent to deprive her of her life.

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