Mu Rongbo never thought that his son-in-law would be so awesome that he would make this fat man kneel down and beg for mercy.

He pulled Yang Ziyan aside with a smile and whispered in Yang Ziyan's ear: "Ziyan, I don't think it's necessary to do things so absolutely. It's better for us to pick another set of purple clay pots from him. It would be good for both parties.

"

Yang Ziyan frowned.

He didn't expect that Mu Rongbo had this idea.

According to Yang Ziyan's rules, this middle-aged fat man should not make this middle-aged fat man repent and commit suicide, which would be a disgrace to his ninth brother's reputation.

"Isn't this bad?"

To be honest, what is the difference between this and the blackmail of a middle-aged fat man?

"What's wrong? I'm your father. Listen to me and don't interfere in this matter." Mu Rongbo said without any doubt.

"dad……"

Mu Yunqiu next to him was speechless, but he couldn't say anything.

Yang Ziyan nodded helplessly.

There were whispers here, while Meng Shucang and the middle-aged fat man Huang Qing were waiting anxiously over there.

At this time, Mu Rongbo walked up to Huang Qing, patted his chest, and said with an air of dignity: "See, he is my son-in-law, my son-in-law."

Mu Rongbo repeated it specially to show off.

"My son-in-law has to listen to me. I just told him that he can forgive you, but you must apologize to us and let me do what you just said."

Meng Shucang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Qing felt as if he had been fished out of water. He was almost discouraged. He quickly stood up and kept bowing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will never dare to do it again."

"Also, don't do such evil things in the future, otherwise..."

"Yes, yes, definitely."

Huang Qing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Will you pay him back next time? What happened this time will definitely make the reputation of his store plummet. It will take him at least several years to run it again. During this period, how can he dare to sell fakes?

"Master, please come in and I will choose the best set of purple clay pots for you."

Huang Qing made a gesture of invitation to Mu Rongbo like a pug.

Mu Rongbo swaggered in with his hands behind his back and quickly selected the best purple clay teapot.

The price is 150,000.

After getting personal assurance from Meng Shucang and confirmation from Yang Ziyan, Mu Rongbo collected the things and carefully moved them to the car.

"This little friend, our deal..."

Meng Shucang came to Yang Ziyan and reminded him with an awkward smile.

"Dawei, go and pay. Since you said you bought the things, don't regret it." Yang Ziyan told Dawei.

Then he came to the place where Mu Yunqiu parked his car.

"Are you really okay?"

Seeing that Mu Yunqiu was a little dirty, Yang Ziyan frowned again and asked.

The moment Mu Yunqiu was pushed to the ground by Huang Qing, Yang Ziyan really had the urge to kill.

Mu Yunqiu's eyes showed a touch of tenderness, and he shook his head: "It's really okay, you don't have to worry."

Yang Ziyan smiled, held Mu Yunqiu's face with his hands, and said dotingly: "You, don't be so impulsive next time. If you have anything to remember, call me early."

Mu Yunqiu's pretty face was slightly red, and a trace of warmth flowed through her heart.

It felt so good to be cared for by a grown man, and she began to feel a little excited.

It seems that this period of separation has made the relationship between the two heat up faster.

"Ahem..."

Listening to the passionate love between the two of them, Mu Rongbo coughed twice on purpose.

Young people don't care about the feelings of the elderly at all.

"Yang Ziyan, you performed well today, um..."

As he was talking, a BMW suddenly stopped on the side of the road, and Lin Fengrong hurriedly got out of the car.

"You idiot, has the matter been resolved? How much did you pay? I brought Yang Ming here and asked him to help solve the matter."

Lin Fengrong was ready to grab Mu Rongbo's ears as soon as he got out of the car.

Mu Rongbo was concerned about his face and could not let Lin Fengrong succeed. He hid and said: "It's solved, it's solved. I didn't lose a penny and I also earned a set of purple clay pots."

So, Mu Rongbo roughly told what happened.

After Lin Fengrong heard this, she turned to look at Yang Ziyan next to her, without any joy on her face.

"He? It's just bad luck."

Lin Fengrong didn't believe how capable Yang Ziyan was, especially the more she came into contact with Yang Ming, the more she felt this way.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward at this time, Yang Ming stepped forward and said, "Auntie, now that the matter is settled, it's better."

As he said that, he looked at Yang Ziyan and walked over with bright eyes.

The moment he got out of the car, he noticed Yang Ziyan.

He is more handsome than himself, but handsomeness is useless, he has to be rich and capable.

"Hello, my name is Yang Ming. You performed very well today."

Yang Ming's tone was like a big leader of a company praising a small employee.

Yang Ziyan hesitated for a moment and then handed over his hand.

and didn't speak.

Such an attitude made Yang Ming's eyes flash with anger.

"What kind of attitude? He didn't even say hello. Yang Ming, don't be like him."

Before Yang Ming said anything, Lin Fengrong next to him was not happy.

Yang Ming let go of his hand and smiled slightly: "Auntie, how can I be the same as him?"

His attitude is arrogant and slightly contemptuous.

"Well, let me take you back. I have nothing to do anyway."

Yang Ming didn't want to pay attention to Yang Ziyan, so he took the initiative to show his courtesy and pointed at the 7-8 million BMW next to him.

Show off deliberately.

In addition, he also wanted to stay with Mu Yunqiu. After all, Mu Yunqiu had been avoiding him during this period, which made him very depressed.

"Okay, Mu Rongbo, you drive the car home. Yunqiu and I will take Yang Ming's car back."

Arranged by Lin Fengrong.

Mu Yunqiu frowned and refused directly: "No, I will drive our family's car. I have to go to the hospital after everything is over."

Mu Yunqiu made an excuse and walked straight to his car.

However, after a few starts, the ignition did not start. It seemed that something was wrong.

"What a broken car."

Mu Yunqiu slapped the steering wheel a few times angrily, thinking that when she got rich, she would be able to get a better one.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"The car seems to have broken down, Yunqiu, don't be angry. I will arrange for someone to take the car for repairs. You and your uncle will take my car. I will take them home first, and then I will take you to the hospital."

Yang Ming smiled slightly and arranged everything in an orderly manner. Even God would help him like this. He, Yang Ming, is the proud man of God.

Only Yang Ziyan was left behind, seemingly forgetting his existence.

Suddenly, Yang Ming suddenly realized it and patted his forehead: "I almost forgot Brother Yang."

"Hey, by the way, did you come by bus or by bicycle? The space in my car is okay and the seats are comfortable. How about I give you a ride?"

Although he was inviting Yang Ziyan to ride in the car, everyone could hear the strong sarcasm in his words.

No one with dignity will agree to this request.

Mu Yunqiu walked up to Yang Ziyan and held his hand: "Dad, Mom, you can take Yang Ming's car home. Ziyan and I still have something to say."

The implication was that she euphemistically expressed her unwillingness to take Yang Ming's car.

It also helps Yang Ziyan save face.

Yang Ming: "..."

"It's a taxi. Someone will pick me up later." Yang Ziyan said.

"Someone is picking you up? Are you kidding me, Yun Qiu, how can a taxi be worthy of your status? You'd better take my car."

Yang Ming sneered and invited Mu Yunqiu to get in the car again.

Toot…
Chapter completed!