130, causing trouble for Yang Zhengyu
Wang Fengyuan was dumbfounded now.
Who would have thought that if you failed to pick up the leak, you might lose money and get beaten up.
He couldn't say anything and didn't dare to say anything. He could only turn his head bitterly: "I'll complain to you!"
"Go ahead, we've clearly stated the price and we're honest. Even if you complain to me, I won't be afraid."
The stall owner had nothing to fear and just drove the two people away.
He Cong was so happy that he said, "Wang Fengyuan, Wang Fengyuan, didn't you just show off? Why can't you be more powerful now? I'll just say a few words and let you fight with Yang Zhengyu."
He Cong followed Wang Fengyuan, unable to stop smiling, and his tone was very proud.
"Brother, have you been deceived by Yang Zhengyu? Did he do it on purpose?"
When He Cong saw Wang Fengyuan's ugly expression, he didn't forget to add fuel to the fire.
When Wang Fengyuan heard this, he was stunned.
Indeed, after going back and forth, it was because Yang Zhengyu said this thing was a high-end literary toy that he took action.
Therefore, it is very possible that Yang Zhengyu deceived him, or that Yang Zhengyu did not have such a high level of appraisal and misjudged the level.
He said doubtfully: "Could it be that Yang Zhengyu got it wrong?"
He Cong laughed at him: "You are just stupid. You didn't know you were being sold. Didn't you offend someone in their dormitory before? He must have deliberately caused trouble for you."
Wang Fengyuan thought about it and thought it made sense. He said: "Then what should we do?"
He Cong said: "What should we do? It must be Yang Zhengyu. At least we have to ask what's going on. We can't let him cheat us in vain?"
He asked again: "How much did I cheat you?"
Wang Fengyuan said: "It's not much, just 500."
"Oh, that money is not a trivial matter. The main thing is that people can live for a while, and we can't suffer this loss in vain." He Cong added fuel to the fire.
"That's right, I want to settle the score with him." Wang Fengyuan said and walked back aggressively, "Hurry back to the hotel entrance and block him."
"Let's go, I'll go with you."
He Cong is still uneasy and wants to follow Wang Fengyuan.
He has already fallen out with Yang Zhengyu, so it doesn't matter. He still hopes that Wang Fengyuan will make the matter worse.
The two of them talked while walking.
Wang Fengyuan walked quickly and returned to the hotel soon.
Arriving at the hotel door, Wang Feng was stumped.
He said: "I don't know which room Yang Zhengyu lives in."
He Cong said: "Otherwise, just ask the front desk."
The two people went to the front desk to ask, but the front desk politely told them that they could not tell others about the resident's room unless the resident agreed.
He Cong said: "Then let's wait here. They won't be back soon."
Wang Fengyuan thought about it, and the two of them were waiting at the door.
After waiting for more than twenty minutes, Yang Zhengyu was nowhere to be seen.
He Cong asked in the class: "Brothers, are you back? We met by chance in the ancient town."
Soon someone in the group replied to him, "I'm still in town having barbecue, let's come together!"
"Are all the troops here?" He Cong asked.
"The troops seem to have returned"
When He Cong and Wang Fengyuan saw it, they both raised their heads.
He Cong said: "Come back so soon?"
Wang Fengyuan said: "We had seen enough at that time, but we didn't go to any of the places inside. If they didn't eat there, they might have come back early."
He Cong said: "Then let me ask for you. Others among them must know it. Many people went to their room to chat today."
After three times, five and two, I found the location of Yang Zhengyu’s room.
Yang Zhengyu's room is on the 8th floor, room 820.
After He Cong and Wang Fengyuan got out of the elevator, they turned left and kept looking at the room number.
As we walked, a door opened at the end of the corridor, and a tall and beautiful figure came out.
They recognized this person as tour guide Du Meihong.
Du Meihong was wearing a business attire and a hip-hugging short skirt, and she walked with a wind. When she saw the two of them, she didn't recognize them.
When you pass by, there is a scent of fragrance.
It made the two of them look back frequently.
Wait until she is gone.
He Cong asked curiously: "Does she live here too?"
Wang Fengyuan said excitedly: "She's not wearing high-quality silk."
"I'll go and show you all this." He Cong said.
Wang Fengyuan smiled and said, "I saw her during the day. Which room did she come out of?"
The two of them talked as they walked, and they had reached the end of the corridor.
When they saw the room number, they were dumbfounded.
820!
It's Yang Zhengyu's room.
He Cong and Wang Fengyuan looked at each other.
Wang Fengyuan said: "This is impossible, how could he get out of here?"
He Cong said: "There is nothing impossible. Maybe we are here to talk about things. You are not talking about those conditions during the day."
He Cong was very angry when he said this. He could have brought him with him, but he just said hello to the travel agency and left it alone.
He Cong himself was incapable of dealing with travel agencies. He kept talking and the tour guide ignored him.
When He Cong thought of this, he clenched his fists and murmured: "Good guy Yang Zhengyu, just wait for me. If you can do it in the first grade, I can do it in the fifteenth grade."
Wang Fengyuan said: "Brother Cong, are we still going?"
"Go, why don't you go." He Cong said, "You just don't have the guts. What's wrong with Yang Zhengyu?"
With that said, he went to ring the doorbell.
After two rings, the door opened.
Yang Zhengyu wears big pants and has strong muscles on his upper body.
He opened the door: "What are you doing? You two are here."
He Cong pushed the stunned Wang Fengyuan.
Wang Fengyuan said: "Yang Zhengyu, let me tell you, I am not done with you."
"What? What? What's going on?" Yang Zhengyu asked him.
Wang Fengyuan said: "You kid lied to me. That bronze cup is not valuable at all. You cheated me out of 500."
"What's going on?" Yang Zhengyu felt strange.
He listened to Wang Fengyuan's story.
Yang Zhengyu smiled and said: "Brother, your family also makes literary and entertainment products. So what kind of literary and entertainment products are you buying in the dark? Why don't I dare to do it?"
"What he put on the ground may be real, but what he gave you may have been tampered with. Do you understand? Haven't you heard that many people in the industry have had their goods swapped?"
"Besides, who asked you to buy it? I said on the spot not to do anything. Everyone listened, but you didn't. How can you blame me?"
Yang Zheng talked a lot with each other, leaving Wang Fengyuan speechless.
In the literary and entertainment industry, there are many cases of package swapping.
Many people give their things to others, touch and look at them, and then they may replace them, and they cannot get them back.
Anyone who travels in the world will understand.
Wang Fengyuan heard that he was speechless.
He Cong said: "That's your fault too. If you hadn't said this was a high-end literary toy, we wouldn't have bought it."
"Get out!"
Yang Zhengyu simply told him to get lost.
Chapter completed!