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Ling Zixi was still lying on the ground, covering his nose and howling in pain.
Father Ling hurriedly put down his wine glass and went to help his son.
"What did you do?" Li Wenyan asked Tang Li in a low voice with a blue face due to the occasion.
Ouyang Qian held her husband's hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and signaled him to calm down. Li Shengxia followed and looked at Han Jifeng, who was stopped by two security personnel. Fighting at the state banquet, according to the usual practice, was to be invited Those who go out will also be blacklisted in the future.
For politicians, it is equivalent to cutting off a communication channel.
Bai Chongming looked at the chaotic scene in the distance, turned around and said to the security chief: "The state banquet is about to begin, let them go out first."
Before he finished speaking, Song Boyan stepped over.
Seeing this, the person in charge hurriedly followed.
Ji Ming stayed behind to explain to Bai Chongming: "The Finance Minister has some history with the Li family."
Han Jifeng beat someone to get things out of Tang Li's control.
"If Han Jifeng didn't take action, even if the young man was rude to her, he would still have a way to deal with this little pervert.
But now, she was pulled into a passive situation.
Li Wenyan was filled with anger and even more disgusted with Tang Li: "What did I tell you before coming here? You don't care about the occasion when you want to cause trouble!"
In one sentence, all the targets were pointed at Tang Li.
No matter what the fight was about, it was still her fault.
As Li Wenyan finished speaking, the eyes of the surrounding guests looking at Tang Li changed, as if they were looking at a troublemaker.
Afraid that Tang Li would say something bad, Ouyang Qian answered first: "Ah Li, tell your uncle exactly what happened just now."
"Yes, Ali." Li Shengxia followed up and said, "We are all here, don't be afraid, just tell the truth if you have anything."
Looking at the hypocritical Li family, Tang Li felt ironic. Just as he was about to speak, a man's mellow voice came from behind: "You are in good spirits for fighting at a state banquet."
She turned around and saw Song Boyan.
When the other guests saw that the visitor was Song Boyan, they subconsciously gave way.
Li Wenyan had long since put on a friendly face: "It's a joke to Finance Minister Song. The children at home are not sensible and are bringing trouble to others."
Song Boyan was noncommittal and glanced at Han Jifeng who was standing aside: "If a director fights in public on such an occasion, those who don't know will just think you are a gangster."
Han Jifeng didn¡¯t defend himself after hearing this.
Afterwards, Song Boyan glanced at Ling Zixi on the ground and told the person in charge of security: "No need to wait for the ambulance, send the person to the hospital now."
The person in charge of security nodded and immediately asked someone to carry Ling Zixi out.
Father Ling looked at his son's head and face covered with blood. He raised his hand to wipe away the bitter tears. Just as he was about to follow him, he heard Song Boyan say: "Ling Bureau is busy with national affairs all day long, and the children's education must also be taken care of. Young people Mr. Ling, a man in his twenties who loves romance, shouldn't make this kind of mistake. He should be taught a lesson today, and Ling Ju will spend more time to discipline his children in the future."
As soon as this statement comes out, it has been decided whether it is right or wrong.
Father Ling nodded in agreement, his face pale.
When he turned around, his back was a little bent.
Looking at his son who was walking out sideways, Ling's father was worried and no longer as proud as when he came.
"My son is holding me back. He gave birth to me, so I can't kill him!"
The Ling family father and son left, and the banquet hall returned to normal.
Security personnel gradually evacuated.
Tang Li was only wearing a tube top, and she didn't think anything of it at first, but when Ling Zixi made a fuss, it seemed that her dress was too revealing, so she almost subconsciously hugged her arms with her hands. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com