Chapter 377 The Minister of Finance has a relationship with the Li family
Ling Zixi was still lying on the ground, covering her nose and howling in pain.
Father Ling hurriedly put down the wine glass to help his son.
"What did you do?" Li Wenyan asked Tang Li in a low voice because of the occasion with a blue face.
Ouyang Qian held her husband's hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and motioned him to stay calm. Li Shengxia came over and looked at Han Jifeng, who was stopped by two security guards. They were fighting at the state banquet. 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, and only turned his head and said to the person in charge of security, "The state banquet is about to start, let them go out first."
Before he finished speaking, Song Boyan walked over.
The person in charge quickly followed after seeing this.
Ji Ming deliberately stayed and explained to Bai Chongming: "The Minister of Finance has a relationship with the Li family."
Han Jifeng hits people to keep things out of Tang Li's control.
If Han Jifeng didn't do anything, even if the young man was rude to her, he would have a way to deal with this little pervert.
But now, she was pulled into a passive game.
Li Wenyan was full of anger, and his disgust for Tang Li was a little deeper: "How did I explain it before I came here, you don't look at the occasion if you want to find something!"
In one sentence, all the spearheads are aimed at Tang Li.
No matter what happened to the fight, it was her fault anyway.
As Li Wenyan finished speaking, the eyes of the guests around Tang Li changed, as if they were looking at a troublemaker.
Afraid that Tang Li would say something bad, Ouyang Qian answered first: "Ali, what happened just now, I will tell your uncle one by one."
"Yes, Li." Li Shengxia followed up: "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 sarcastic. Just as he was about to speak, a man's mellow voice came from behind him: "You are in a good mood for a fight at a state banquet."
She turned back and saw Song Boyan.
Other guests saw that Song Boyan was coming, and subconsciously avoided it.
Li Wenyan had put on a friendly face a long time ago: "Let Finance Minister Song see a joke, the children in the family are ignorant, and they also tire others."
Song Boyan was noncommittal, and out of the corner of his eye swept to Han Jifeng, who was beside him: "A director who fights openly on such an occasion will only consider you a local rascal if you don't know it."
Han Jifeng listened and did not argue.
Afterwards, Song Boyan glanced at Ling Zixi on the ground, and instructed the person in charge of security: "Don't wait for the ambulance, take the person to the hospital now."
The head of security nodded and immediately ordered someone to carry Ling Zixi out.
Father Ling looked at the blood on his son's face, raised his hand and wiped away the bitter tears. Just as he was about to follow, he heard Song Boyan say: "Ling Bureau is busy with national affairs all day, and the children's education must also be taken care of, young people. Love Merry, Young Master Ling in his twenties should not make such a mistake, he should be taught a lesson today, and Bureau Ling will take more time to discipline the children in the future."
As soon as this statement came out, it was already decided what was right and what was wrong.
Father Ling nodded in response, his face pale.
When turned around, his back was slightly curved.
Looking at his son who went out sideways, Father Ling was very preoccupied, and was no longer as complacent as when Tathagata came.
The son is holding back the father, and he was born by himself, so he can't be beaten to death!
The father and son of the Ling family left, and the banquet hall returned to normal.
Security personnel evacuated one after another.
Tang Li only wore a tube top top, and didn't feel anything at first, but because of Ling Zixi's trouble, it seemed that her dress was too revealing, and almost subconsciously, she wrapped her arms with her hands.