Watching two Tang people attacking the attendant, Ye Wangchuan's mouth twitched.
This... even without an invitation from his father, they could still come...
Especially that guy named Tang San.
Just hearing the phrase "You already have the path to death" was enough to confirm that Tang San was indeed a chosen one.
He was also a chosen one from a suppressed family, with extremely low talent and despised by others.
Thinking about it, Ye Wangchuan was startled.
He looked to his side, Li Luo. A system-based chosen one.
Then to the other side, Liu Han. A genius-based chosen one.
And then to the door, Tang San. A waste-based chosen one.
Three chosen ones?
One city having three chosen ones was already a bit much, not to mention Tang San didn't take up much luck.
But, his victory banquet had all three chosen ones attending. What did this mean?
It meant that something significant must happen at this banquet!
Ye Wangchuan quickly recalled the memories of the novels he read in his previous life.
Chosen ones, banquets, significant events...
Could it be a disengagement?
However, Ye Wangchuan himself didn't have any fiancée-like relationships.
He turned and stared intensely at every corner of the venue.
Meanwhile, Li Luo was still planning to earn some villain sentiment points.
Li Luo: "Ye Wangchuan, your eyes... uh, so serious, so... sparkling?"
Ye Wangchuan: "..."
Li Luo: "Ye Wangchuan, your clothes... why do they smell faintly fragrant?"
Ye Wangchuan: "..."
Li Luo: "Ye Wangchuan you——"
Ye Wangchuan: "Li Luo, shut up."
"Don't ruin my good fortune."
Li Luo: "..."
...
...
At the door.
"I'm sorry, but the clan leader didn't allow the Tang family to enter. I'm just an attendant."
"It's no use questioning me. In any case, the Tang family is not allowed to enter."
The attendant stood straight, not yielding in the slightest.
Originally, the red-faced old man from the Tang family, upon hearing such blunt rejection, became even redder.
He stuttered for a long time, unable to think of a proper retort.
After all, he hadn't received an invitation and came mainly to pick up some treasures from the banquet.
Nearby.
Seeing his father being humiliated, Tang San's anger surged again.
He walked over and directly pointed at the attendant's nose, angrily saying.
"A mere attendant dares to be so arrogant! My father has suffered an injustice and come to seek an explanation. What's wrong with that?"
"But you, an attendant, keep stepping over the line! Don't think that just because you're an attendant of the Ye family, you're actually part of the Ye family! I see that you already have the path to death!"
“Today, I, Tang San, will maintain order and eliminate you, this emotionally malicious attendant!”
As Tang San spoke, he planned to have his father attack the attendant.
There was no way around it; his talent was only at the 3rd rank, and he couldn't even defeat an attendant.
But just then.
"Hahaha! My surname is Ye. Do I have the qualifications to be arrogant?"
Suddenly, a tall man in silver armor walked over.
Seeing him, the attendant slightly bowed and said, "Hello, Mr. Ye Bai."
"Mm."
Ye Bai nodded slightly.
In his seat, Ye Wangchuan silently watched this scene and thought.
Although Ye Wangchuan was the only heir of the Ye family, it didn't mean there were no other young Ye family members.
For example, this Ye Bai was the descendant of the 38th adopted son his grandfather had taken in.
Moreover, his cultivation had reached the late stage of the second realm, which was quite strong.
At the door.
Ye Bai dismissed the attendant.
He turned to look at the two Tang family members and disdainfully said.
"Tch, the Tang family."
"Don't you know why you didn't get an invitation? How dare you talk about injustice?"
"Not strong, but your temper is quite bad. Like a dog, always biting people."
"The only contribution the Tang family has made to Chang'an is providing a joke with a 3rd rank talent!"
"Laughable, a 3rd rank talent! I could take an old lady to the Heaven Rank and she wouldn't be just 3rd rank."
Ye Bai's mocking words came out.
In his seat.
Ye Wangchuan's mouth twitched.
Damn, this Ye Bai, the villain aura is too obvious!
Such blunt mockery.
Based on Ye Wangchuan's experience reading web novels.
This Ye Bai would probably get slapped in the face by Tang San soon!
Why is it always someone surnamed Ye playing the villain?
"Can Tang San, with a 3rd rank talent, really slap Ye Bai, who has a second realm cultivation?"
"There must be some kind of cheat, right? No, I need to get closer and take a look."
As Ye Wangchuan thought, he looked at Li Luo, who was huddled to the side like a hamster, munching on grapes.
Hmm...
If I let two chosen ones oppose each other, would their luck halos lose their effect?
With that thought, Ye Wangchuan said to Li Luo.
Come, let's go watch the lively scene.
"I'm not going. Didn't you tell me to shut up and not ruin your good fortune?"
Li Luo said helplessly.
"Alright, then I'll go find Liu Han."
Ye Wangchuan shook his head and turned to leave.
In the corner, Li Luo continued to lower her head and eat grapes.
But just then.
A voice suddenly echoed in her mind.
[Ding, detecting a special event, the system issues a mission.]
[Option 1]: Continue staying in place and eating grapes.
Reward: One hundred golden grapes, allowing the host to eat to their heart's content.
[Option 2]: Help Ye Wangchuan beat the Tang family young master.
Reward: +3 cultivation pills, +100 villain sentiment points, host already has the path to death.
[Option 3]: Stop Ye Wangchuan from beating the Tang family young master.
Reward: +5 cultivation pills, +200 villain sentiment points, host will not have the path to death.
"Hmm?"
Li Luo looked at the options and was slightly puzzled.
Why would Ye Wangchuan want to beat the Tang family young master?
And what's this path to death?
But based on the system's usual habit of giving the best rewards for option three, this path to death probably wasn't anything good.
Given that, Li Luo would definitely choose...
"Option two!"
Li Luo decisively chose option two.
Offending the Ye family or the Tang family, which was more dangerous, she could tell.
And from the discussions around her, it seemed the Tang family heir only had a 3rd rank talent.
So offending them wasn't a big deal!
...
...
"Liu Han, come, let's go over and take a look."
"Ye brother, you're really energetic, even getting involved in such trivial matters."
Ye Wangchuan and Liu Han were chatting.
Liu Han stood up, ready to follow Ye Wangchuan to watch the excitement.
Just then.
"I'm coming too."
Li Luo came over, interrupting their conversation.
Ye Wangchuan looked down and saw Li Luo approaching.
He casually rubbed Li Luo's head and chuckled.
"Hmm? Didn't you say you weren't going?"
"You can't control me! I want to go now!"
Li Luo shook her head, trying to get rid of Ye Wangchuan's hand.
Regarding Li Luo suddenly wanting to join the fun, Ye Wangchuan naturally wouldn't refuse.
This little loli's sudden change of attitude must be due to a system mission.
After dealing with Tang San, he would definitely take advantage of her!
"Alright then. By the way, Liu Han, are you coming?"
"Uh..."
Liu Han looked at Ye Wangchuan, who was rubbing Li Luo's head.
Then he looked down at Li Luo, who was tightly closing her eyes, trying to shake off the hand.
In the next moment, Liu Han seemed to understand something.
He said seriously, "Ye brother, I won't disturb you two!"
"Hmm? What disturbance?"
Ye Wangchuan was puzzled.
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u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
