Before the two of them could continue the discussion, the receptionist of the Pharmacy Guild who heard the marshal came hurriedly: "Sorry, sorry, I don't know the marshal is here, marshal please come in."

Reinha nodded, and glanced at Winston and the black-haired youth who were still in stalemate: "Don't you deal with it at the door? Let people just watch the excitement here and disturb public order?"

Tony, who was in charge of the reception, glanced at the two people at the door, and felt the gaze of Marshal Marshal again. He wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead with great pressure: "Sorry, it was our negligence. Today is really too busy. There are many things. If you can't handle it, I hope Master Marshal will forgive me."

Reinhardt couldn't comment, and just followed Tony in without asking any more.

There is no way to manage it, but the heir to the Harold family, one of the five largest families, refuses to let go. The other party is just a nameless man. The group of people in the Pharmacist Guild did not want to offend Winston, so they just pretended not to know.

Otherwise, let alone the Pharmacist Guild, so many people have been around for so long, disrupting public order for so long, and the seven patrolling people have already begun to deal with the situation here. The reason for not coming. It seemed that Winston moved a little bit. I am afraid that there is also the face of the Pharmacist Guild secretly selling.

But what does this have to do with me. Reinhardt thought very indifferently, looking down at the dumpling in his arms, only a slight warmth on his cold face.

Gu Qianjun struggled in Reinhardt's arms, and the last thing he saw was that a girl in a goose yellow dress suddenly appeared from the group of people before standing in front of the black-haired youth.

"Winston, your Harold family's self-proclaimed aristocratic education teaches you to treat a child like this?" The exquisitely dressed girl stood in front of the black-haired youth, looking at Winston with bright disapproval in her eyes. .

Winston looked fiercely at the girl standing in front of him, his tone very uncomfortable: "Sylvia, you'd better not be nosy."

The girl called Silvia didn't get away because of Winston's words: "What? Winston, are you threatening me?" Winston gritted his teeth. As the heirs of the five big families, he couldn't do what about Silvia. Even Silvia is more confident compared to what he said.

"It's just a civilian. You want to fight with me for a civilian?" Winston squinted and looked at Silvia. "Shit." When she heard Winston's description, Silvia couldn't help but sneered, and even couldn't help but complimented it: "It's a veteran family, but it really brings out the noble style. It’s incisive and vivid."

Who doesn't know that the current interstellar confrontation is still an imperial system, but I don't want the Yuanxing period in the ancient times. It is said that it is the era of royal power, but the people still have a lot of decision-making power. Not to mention that the nobility is actually useless, even if there is, it is not his turn for the Harold family to exercise this prestige.

Reinhardt’s family Alfred, Winston’s Harold family, Silvia’s Bristol family, Manitoba, and the ancient Chinese summer family that is said to have the oldest historical heritage of Yuanxing And known as the five great families.

But no matter how top they are, they can't change that they don't have the royal family's honors, and they can't even talk about nobles. Sylvia's praise was mocking Winston.

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