Chapter 89: The Awkward Bai Shengtian

Lu Xuanhao felt as if his face had slammed into a wall.
He was dizzy, and his throat tasted blood.
The aching pain brought tears and snot streaming down his face.
Seeing this, Liang Shiyuan felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
Serves Lu Xuanhao right for being so arrogant! Now he's done for, running into Fang Chang.
Thinking about it, Fang Chang had been relatively lenient with him; at least he hadn't directly beaten him. He thought about Luo Mingxiao, who was severely injured, and then looked at Lu Xuanhao, his face covered in blood.
Maybe…
Liang Shiyuan frowned. Maybe he shouldn't ally with Luo Mingxiao. Fang Chang seemed much more reliable!
After all, if he had taken that hit… it would have hurt terribly!
Lu Xuanhao covered his face, and the bodyguards, seeing this, all had complicated expressions.
They were all bodyguards brought by Bai Ling'er, belonging to the Bai family. Although Bai Shengtian's orders were to come to the Liang family to stand up for Lu Xuanhao and protect him,
the young lady disagreed, so they were helpless.
Besides, the person who attacked him might even be the son-in-law.
They decided to pretend they didn't see anything!
Bai Ling'er was also startled by this scene. She looked at the blood on Lu Xuanhao's face and muttered softly, "It should be clean after washing, right? It's okay, it's okay! Dad definitely won't blame me!"
"Senior brother said that Fang Chang is a very good person, so the one who opposes a good person must be... a bad person?"
"I don't know! Anyway, I didn't see anything. As for Uncle Lu, let Dad worry about it! It has nothing to do with me! Yes! It has nothing to do with me!"
Liang Shiqi, who was standing nearby, heard Bai Ling'er's whispers, and her beautiful face was full of strange expressions.
Plotting loudly?
Isn't that a bit too arrogant?
Although Lu Xuanhao was somewhat dizzy, he still heard Bai Ling'er's whisper. Now, writhing in pain, his bloodshot eyes were fixed on Bai Ling'er.
Bai Ling'er was the final straw that broke the camel's back!
Fang Chang slowly walked forward, chuckling, "You've had too much to drink? Hmm? You still want to attack me? Don't you know I'm a martial general?"
Since acquiring ancient martial arts energy, Fang Chang's confidence had become slightly inflated.
But whenever he was about to lose his bearings, he would remember that his ancient martial arts combined with his cultivation technique constituted "Turtle Shell Divine Skill," forcibly suppressing his inflated confidence and preventing him from losing himself.
However, for a chosen one like Lu Xuanhao, it was a complete rip-off.
To fight him, one would have to learn to smile wickedly at a 45-degree angle.
This son-in-law was the type to regret his actions; he clearly had little fighting power.
He was still someone worth bullying.
"Fang Chang..."
Lu Xuanhao leaned against the wall, his eyes bloodshot. Veins bulged on his forehead, but the punch he'd just received made the vein erupt like a small fountain.
"Are you putting on a show of flower-spraying?"
Fang Chang looked at Lu Xuanhao, his brows furrowed. "At such a serious time, you're performing acrobatics for me?"
"What acrobatics?"
Lu Xuanhao paused, then, feeling the warmth on his forehead, he instinctively reached out to touch it, only to bump into the small fountain.
"Hahahaha!"
Liang Shiyuan was the first to burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face.
Fang Chang was right. How could he possibly hold back his laughter at such a serious occasion, especially with a circus performance?
“Fang Chang!”
Lu Xuanhao, like a wounded beast, growled, “Thirty years east of the river, thirty years…”
Bang!
Before he could finish, Lu Xuanhao was punched hard in the face again, this time breaking his nose and knocking him unconscious instantly.
Looking at the blood on his fist, Fang Chang disgustedly took a handkerchief from his suit pocket, wiped it clean, and threw it at Lu Xuanhao.
“Have someone drag him out.”
"Huh? Oh!"
Bai Ling'er reacted, nodding like a chick pecking at rice, then turned to the bodyguards: "Go, throw him out!"
"Huh???"
The bodyguards were completely bewildered.
Wait, Miss, what are we here for? Weren't we here to protect Lu Xuanhao? Now Lu Xuanhao's been beaten so badly he probably wouldn't even recognize his own mother.
We're going to throw him out?
As soon as the words left her mouth, Bai Ling'er realized something was wrong. Her face flushed red, and she hurriedly said, "No, not throw him out, throw him to the hospital! No, drag him out! Fine, do whatever you want!"
The bodyguards exchanged glances, and finally sent two of them to drag Lu Xuanhao out.
One of the bodyguards left with Lu Xuanhao.
Just outside the conference room, he took out his phone and dialed a number.
“President Bai, yes, yes, we're at Qingshi Group, but… Miss…”
“No, Miss isn’t injured, but Young Master Lu seems to be quite badly hurt.”
“What?!”
In a luxurious villa in Wancheng, Bai Shengtian was furious: “With you all here, how dare the Liang family hurt someone? They’re utterly insolent! Fine! I’m going to Suzhou right now, and I want to see who dares…who? Who the hell are you talking about?!”
Bai Shengtian was stunned after hearing the voice on the other end of the phone.
Lu Jiahao, standing nearby, was frantic. Seeing Bai Shengtian hang up the phone, he immediately asked, "Shengtian, how's my Xuanhao? Say something! I'm so worried!"
"Cough cough cough..."
Under Lu Jiahao's vigorous shaking, Bai Shengtian regained his senses, coughing rapidly, his face flushed.
After finally changing, Bai Shengtian looked at Lu Jiahao and asked seriously, "Jiahao, tell me, if I made your son look a little more handsome, would you mind?"
"Huh?"
Lu Jiahao looked puzzled. "Make him look a little more handsome? Did you send someone with a makeup artist?"
"No, not makeup. I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush, listen to me!"
Bai Shengtian calmed Lu Jiahao down and slowly said, "I heard that Xuanhao seems a little dissatisfied with his appearance. Luckily, I own a beauty salon in Suzhou, which I opened for my wife."
"I'll have someone send Xuanhao there for a makeover. He'll definitely look much better when he comes back."
"..."
Lu Jiahao stared intently at Bai Shengtian, clearly seeing the evasiveness in Bai's eyes.
Then he said in a deep voice, "Shengtian, you mean, Ling'er thinks my son is ugly, right?"
If only that were true!!!
Bai Shengtian screamed inwardly.
However, on the surface, he remained calm: "How could that be! Hehe... Hahahaha, um, Jiahao, I suddenly remembered, didn't you want that piece of land before? How about I give it to you!"