Mu Rou looked at Fatty and almost scared him out of his mind.

He quickly flattered Mu Rou: "Auntie, just call me Fat Cat."

This transformation is definitely acting style.

"Auntie? That's not what you called me just now."

Mu Rou held her pointed chin with her little hand, her mouth full of smiles.

The fat man was so frightened that he quickly turned to Yang Tian for help.

"Mr. Yang, you must save me. After all, you have looked at my butt."

Seeing Mu Rou's eyes change when she looked at him, Yang Tian kicked the fat man with a black line on his forehead and said, "Okay, get up, this is the first time I've seen you so mean."

"Hey, thanks for the compliment."

The fat man stood up quickly, knowing that with the young man there, he would definitely be able to escape this disaster.

"Okay, don't embarrass him, let's go."

Yang Tian knew he couldn't run away, so he took Mu Rou's little hand and walked towards the stage.

After walking a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something. He turned around and said to the fat man: "By the way, Fat Tiger, right? If you encounter something that cannot be solved in the capital, report my name."

With one sentence, Fatty was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

"Thank you Mr. Yang."

Yang Tian smiled, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, see you later."

It's great to meet such an interesting person.

However, this is just what Yang Tian thinks now.

Because later on, he actually heard that the fat man said that he had seen his butt when meeting people.

The whole city was in an uproar and everyone knew about it.

At that time, he really wanted to light up the fat man's fat body with sky lanterns.

Of course, that's a story later.

At this moment, the young man was walking on the avenue in the hall, and everyone looked at him sideways.

Those outsiders who didn't know Yang Tian's identity were a little stunned. They didn't know what a young boy walking on this road wanted to do.

As for other people who knew Yang Tian's identity, when the young man came to them, they all stood up one by one, bowed respectfully to the young man, and shouted.

"Mr. Yang!"

"Mr. Yang!"

"Mr. Yang!"

Wherever Yang Tian goes, these three words of honorific will inevitably be heard.

What an honor this is.

There are five provinces in Southwest China, six provinces in Jiangnan, and three provinces in South China.

All the powerful bosses and giants in the capital usually act aloof and do not want to sell anyone's face.
Chapter completed!