Zombie Bodyguard-Chapter 891 - 888: Turning Green with Envy

Mo Mingda glanced at An Xiaoru and snorted coldly, "Humph, you are just a servant, what right do you have to question me? No matter how good you are at gardening, even if the old man appreciates you, you are still a servant. Remember your status!"

A servant, always a servant. Lin Tian squinted slightly; back when he met Bai Yuze at the Xiao Family, Bai Yuze also spoke of servants.

These wealthy family scions haven’t learned the hardships and thrift of the older generation but have learned to boss people around.

As a young man educated in modern values and possessing the four virtues, Lin Tian finds this intolerable. Previously being ridiculed as a "Jianghu swindler," he was indifferent as they were minor figures. But for grown men to trample on a young girl like this, he couldn’t stand it!

Lin Tian clenched his fist, ready to teach him a lesson, but An Xiaoru held him back firmly.

"Mr. Lin, please don’t..." An Xiaoru looked at Lin Tian with wide eyes, pleading.

"Why!" Lin Tian asked angrily. Modern society is different from ancient times; servants are just employees, no one is sold to these families, and they are no one’s slaves.

An Xiaoru tugged at Lin Tian, pulling him out while whispering, "Mr. Lin, you’re a guest of Young Master Yun. If you hit Mo Mingda, the Yun Family won’t just blame you, but Young Master Yun too..."

The young girl was embarrassed to continue, so Lin Tian helped her, "Xiao Tian would be blamed too, accused of bringing an unreliable person, right?"

"I... I didn’t mean that." An Xiaoru blushed and explained, "If you’re the first to hit, both you and Young Master Yun would be punished. I think you’re different from other guests, you’re a good person. I don’t want you to... offend the Yun Family, it would be bad for you."

"Bad for me?" Lin Tian chuckled inwardly. However, the girl meant well, so he persisted no further. Besides, if he really hit Mo Mingda, he could just leave, but An Xiaoru might lose her job.

From what Mo Mingda said earlier, it seems the girl is doing quite well at the Yun Family, having gained Mr. Yun’s appreciation. With the Yun Family’s wealth, An Xiaoru’s salary must be decent.

If she lost this job, finding another with such a high salary and good environment wouldn’t be easy.

"Alright, I’ll listen to Miss Xiao Ru and let him off the hook. Such an elegant Liushang Pavilion isn’t fun with people like him around," Lin Tian said indifferently with a smile.

An Xiaoru finally breathed a great sigh of relief and even thanked Lin Tian in return. She truly is a kind girl.

Finding the place unfit for enjoyment, Lin Tian and An Xiaoru were about to leave when an impolite voice suddenly called them back.

"Hey, you two, stop!"

"Who’s that rude person shouting at me?" Lin Tian turned, looking toward Liushang Pavilion some dozens of meters away.

In fact, he recognized the voice as Liu Weiyuan’s, but Lin Tian pretended not to know.

Being called uncultured by a "Jianghu swindler," Liu Weiyuan was furious, his face turning cold as he wanted to burst out but was nudged by Mo Mingda, who seemed to be reminding him of something.

Liu Weiyuan took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and said with a lukewarm tone, "It was me calling."

"Oh, it was Brother Wei calling me. What’s the guidance?" Lin Tian replied with a smiling face. Those who know him know that when he smiles like this, someone is in for trouble.

Brother Wei? Everyone present was stunned. Isn’t that the name of the blue pill? Men only take it when they can’t perform. Calling Liu Weiyuan, a big man, "Brother Wei" sounded wrong; people would assume he couldn’t perform.

However, since his name contains "Wei," it wasn’t wrong. They usually called each other "Brother Tian," "Brother Liu," or "Brother Yun."

Liu Weiyuan’s expression looked as if he had swallowed a fly and realized it only after chewing it up.

"Don’t call me Brother Wei!" Liu Weiyuan growled through clenched teeth.

Lin Tian innocently dug his ear and said, "Not Brother Wei, how about Brother Yan? Brother Yan, what do you want?"

Brother Yan? Castration? Everyone was stunned again. "Castration" was a step further than "Brother Wei." At least with "Brother Wei," a man still had his thing, just ineffective; "castration" meant the thing was gone, completely.

An Xiaoru paused, then realized, and couldn’t help but burst into laughter, quickly covering her mouth to hide it, her fair face turning crimson from holding back.

Liu Weiyuan realized for the first time how embarrassing his name was. He was panting with rage boiling inside, but unable to express it. His master, watching Lin Tian, frowned.

This young man was truly eloquent. With just a few words, he had flustered Liu Weiyuan. Everyone said Jianghu swindlers were eloquent and could weave lies like Heavenly Flowers; indeed, it was true, Master Liao thought. Even now, he still regarded Lin Tian as a "Jianghu doctor" or "Jianghu swindler."

Mo Mingda patted Liu Weiyuan’s arm again, signaling him to calm down, then stepped forward and said to Lin Tian from a distance, "Brother Wei, oh no, Brother Liu means that since you’re here, it would be a pity not to enjoy ourselves at Liushang Pavilion."

Although Mo Mingda quickly corrected himself, "Brother Wei" had already slipped out, and everyone heard it, causing even his companions to smile uncontrollably.

Mo Mingda looked at Lin Tian, squinting slightly, thinking, it’s all this "Jianghu swindler’s" fault for making me slip up. I’ll make him pay!

At the same time, he was glad his name didn’t have any other connotation. Otherwise, being called by this "Jianghu swindler" would have been embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, just as he thought this, he heard Lin Tian’s cheerful voice calling out.

"Mo... Brother, since you warmly invite me, how could I refuse? It’s rare to visit Liushang Pavilion; it would be a pity not to play," Lin Tian said with a slight smile, extending the pronunciation of "Mo Brother" a bit.

Touch... chest? Mo Mingda, probably experienced, instantly recognized Lin Tian’s meaning of calling "Mo Brother." His face turned green, and he fully understood Liu Weiyuan’s earlier emotions.

An Xiaoru glanced shyly at Lin Tian, thinking bashfully, this Mr. Lin is so handsome, but the things he says are truly mortifying.

"Cough, cough..." Dr. Liao pretended to cough twice, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Lin Tian didn’t mind, returning to Liushang Pavilion with a faint smile, "How does Mo Brother propose we enjoy ourselves?"

Never had Mo Mingda disliked the name "Mo Brother" as much as he did at this moment. However, he was more composed than Liu Weiyuan and forced a smile, saying, "Since this is Liushang Pavilion, naturally, we’ll engage in ’Floating Goblets on Winding Streams’!"