"Old man, this set of tables and chairs is my little Yueyue's favorite. It's a rare ten-thousand-year-old fire sandalwood. It's hard to find with a lot of money, and even if you have money, you can't buy it. So, what do you think we should do?" Bai Yao

He turned to look at the Cang family ancestor and said.

The ancestors of the Cang family have big heads.

Naturally, he knew how valuable Ten Thousand Years Fire Sandalwood was, but he was reluctant to let him take the money!

"It's just a chair, will you still argue with me, little girl?" the Cang family ancestor said shamelessly.

"Of course!" Bai Yao said with deep understanding, and then continued, "You guys, you don't understand Xiao Yueyue very well. That girl is very stingy. If she knew that someone from your Cang family broke her favorite

The firewood table that has been around for thousands of years will definitely bear a grudge against you."

"Is it that serious?" The ancestor of the Cang family didn't quite believe it!

"You can try it." Bai Yao said with a faint smile, and turned to Zhong Tao beside him and ordered: "Go and inform Xiao Yueyue that her favorite firewood table was broken by the Cang family. Look,

What should we do?"

"Okay, okay, I'm going to report to Boss Feng right now." Zhong Tao said very cooperatively, and after saying that, he had already run away.

The ancestor of the Cang family was too late to stop him. He could only stare at Zhong Tao's back in stunned silence, and then said: "Isn't that little girl in retreat? Is it okay to disturb her like this?"

"If you have something important, you can still interrupt me." Bai Yao said with a solemn expression.

When he said these words, the ancestor of the Cang family was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Have something important to interrupt?

So breaking the table is an important thing, but their coming to visit is not important?

To put it bluntly, the Cang family is not as important as a table?

The elders of the Cang family also realized what Bai Yao meant, and all of them looked as ugly as if they had eaten shit.

Later, Feng Qiyue really came.

Came here because of a table.

Beside her, the flower protector's face was always dark. After seeing the Cang family elders filling the living room, he asked in a deep voice: "Who broke my little Yueyue's favorite table?"

"I broke it!" Long Haoyue stood up and admitted.

"You? Do you deserve another beating?" Mo Qianyi glanced at Long Haoyue, whose face was still blue and purple, and said coldly.

"At worst, I'll pay you money, our Cang family has all the money!" Long Haoyue said carelessly.

Ancestor of the Cang family: "..." Damn it!

The Cang family elders: "..." Prodigal son!

"No money, just a table!" Feng Qiyue said with an ugly expression.

"There are tables, too. There is a table made of ten thousand years of fire sandalwood in my ancestor's study. It is much larger than yours. Is it okay to give you that table?" Long Haoyue said angrily.

Ancestor of the Cang family: "..." Why are you trying to get his desk? Can he refuse?

Of course you can’t!

Don't forget, what are they here for?

"Little girl, I will give you the sandalwood desk in my study." Immediately, the elder of the Cang family pretended to be generous, but in fact, his heart ached so much that he was about to bleed internally!

Woohoo...

It was that brat Cang Haoyue who caused the trouble, but it was he who was bleeding profusely!

Facing the Cang family's ancestor's physical pain, Feng Qiyue was not polite and said directly to Zhong Tao: "Take some people and go to the Cang family to carry the ten thousand-year-old sandalwood table from the Cang family's ancestor's study room.

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Chapter completed!