Chapter 1248 - 1247: Viscount?

Upon hearing the young man's words, Lu Yu remained silent, staring directly at the youth before him. His face showed no expression, and his gaze was so unwavering that it sent a shiver down one's spine.

Witnessing this scene, the young man's expression momentarily froze, revealing a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He hadn't expected that even after clearly speaking out, Lu Yu would ignore him and continue to stare coldly, leaving him quite astonished.

"I said—"

Looking at Lu Yu, who was unmoved, the young man's voice took on a colder tone as he said, "Let go of my hand!"

When he spoke, his voice was extremely gloomy, clearly spoken through gritted teeth.

"I refuse."

After hearing the youth's words, Lu Yu replied resolutely, with a decisiveness in his voice that suggested an unwavering determination.

Buzz!

As soon as Lu Yu uttered these words, the young man's face instantly shifted in expression, completely unprepared for Lu Yu's firm refusal.

"You..."

Upon hearing Lu Yu's words, a trace of astonishment flashed across the young man's face, unable to believe the hardness in Lu Yu's attitude.

"Viscount Canterbury"

While the youth was still shocked by Lu Yu's stance, a steady voice emerged from behind him.

The voice carried a weighty presence and a distinctive London accent, evidently belonging to a true British gentleman.

With these words, a middle-aged man in an Armani bespoke suit, his hair graying, quickly approached the young man and respectfully asked, "Viscount Canterbury, what happened?"

"I just wanted to invite this lovely lady for a cup of coffee, but this guy insistently held onto my arm."

Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, the youth, titled as Viscount Canterbury, spoke with a trace of arrogance in his gaze directed at Lu Yu, flaunting his identity.

Since the UK is a constitutional monarchy, titles exist within their nation.

In the UK, a title is a symbol of status and rank, and the young man known as Canterbury achieving the rank of Viscount at a young age is indeed remarkable.

It's known that obtaining a Viscount title is reserved either for young individuals with significant contributions to the UK or for wealthy heirs seeking to enhance their status.

From this perspective, the so-called Viscount Canterbury seems more like a typical rich kid rather than a distinguished young achiever!

Noticing the middle-aged man's respect and flattery toward the youth, Lu Yu slightly furrowed his brows, portraying a hint of sternness.

Lu Yu was aware that Newman Group was located in central London, an area teeming with wealthy and influential people. He hadn't anticipated encountering such a prominent rich heir upon arrival.

"What?!"

Upon hearing Canterbury's words, the middle-aged man's face showed traces of shock, completely unaware that the esteemed Viscount Canterbury would face such a situation here.

"Mr. Canterbury, my apologies. It's my oversight. I'll handle this matter right away."

At this moment, the middle-aged man addressed Canterbury, his tone full of humility and submission.

"Just leave it to you then. If you handle it well, I'll definitely speak favorably about you to my father."

As Canterbury spoke, a sly smile curled his lips as his gaze playfully mocked, hinting at amusement.

"No problem!"

Thrilled by the words, the middle-aged man nodded excitedly, hastily reassuring Canterbury, "Rest assured, I'll definitely provide a perfect resolution to this issue!"

His words were filled with fawning and submission, appearing for all the world like a groveling dog!

"I'll be watching your performance."

Taking on a spectator's stance, Canterbury's eyes glimmered with amusement.

After hearing Canterbury, the middle-aged man turned to Lu Yu, commanding, "I don't care who you are. Release Viscount Canterbury's arm before I call security!"

His tone was domineering, carrying traces of command, clearly regarding Lu Yu dismissively.

"Why target me?"

Replying coldly, Lu Yu said, "You seem to know nothing about the whole incident!"

He spoke as his brow knitted slightly, weighted with seriousness.

"I don't care about the incident's details."

The middle-aged man responded coldly, "I only know you engaged with Viscount Canterbury, so I warn you again: release Viscount Canterbury's arm before I call security!"

His words, full of threat, were layered with anger and menace, complementing his stern, rigid face.

"And if I refuse?"

Laughing coldly, Lu Yu spoke, "Without knowing the story or reasoning, taking sides recklessly—aren't you embarrassing Newman Group?"

His face wore a perpetual sneer, his words dripping with coldness and questioning.

"How dare you!"

The middle-aged man suddenly shouted, pointing at Lu Yu, "This is Newman Group's territory, and as the operations manager, I know what to do."

"Who are you to criticize my work here? What are you?!"

Addressing Lu Yu, his tone was cocky, blatantly acting for Canterbury, eager to ingratiate himself.

The man sought this opportunity to curry favor with Canterbury!