"Brother Meng, there is one more thing. I forgot to mention the kick just now." Boss Zhang pointed to the Audi car.

Meng Yan followed Boss Zhang's fingers and found Zhu Siying sitting in the passenger seat looking over.

"I don't know where she got my address from. She was guarding my door early this morning and said she wanted me to bring her to see you."

Meng Yan nodded. At this time, Zhu Siying saw that Meng Yan noticed her and opened the car door and got out.

Er Mazi, who was lying on the ground, saw Zhu Siying and got up from the ground.

He had liked Zhu Siying a long time ago, and now his eyes were scanning her passionately.

Zhu Siying glanced at him, turned her head, and walked towards Meng Yan.

"Meng Yan, I'm here today to talk about our divorce."

Er Mazi didn't remember to fight, and immediately got interested and came forward.

"Hey! Miss Zhu, long time no see."

Seeing Er Mazi interrupt her, Zhu Siying frowned: "Who are you?"

"I'm your Mazi brother! We've met many times!"

Er Mazi seemed very enthusiastic, and his eyes kept glancing back and forth on Zhu Siying's graceful body, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

"You're here to talk about divorcing this good-for-nothing Meng Yan, right?"

"Sister Zhu is so right! How can a waste like Meng Yan have a future!"

"Er Mazi, it's not your turn to interrupt my family affairs." Meng Yan said with a trace of anger.

"Huh? You're a good-for-nothing loser. Who doesn't know that you, the Zhu family's son-in-law, can only rely on soft food? Who wouldn't be happy to hear that the Zhu family kicked you out?"

"How can a person like you be worthy of Miss Zhu! How can he be worthy of the Zhu family?"

"Who are you? You are provoking something between me and my husband!" Zhu Siying bit her red lips and looked at Er Mazi angrily.

"Huh? Isn't Sister Zhu here to mention the divorce from Meng Yan?" Er Mazi's eyes widened.

"I'm on your side!"

"Who is on your side?"

Zhu Siying looked at Siyan and spoke urgently and sincerely: "Meng Yan, come back with me."

Meng Yan shook her head lightly. When Liu Rongfang kicked him and Duo'er out of the house, she no longer had a good impression of the Zhu family.

Zhu Siying was obviously anxious; "Meng Yan, my mother and I have already apologized to you, what do you want?!"

"What do you call an apology? Apologizing with money, right?"

"I..." Zhu Siying suppressed her blush and didn't know what to say.

The waste that the whole family looked down upon suddenly made millions in a month. The huge gap made her regret it.

"I, at worst, I will kneel down for you, come back with me!" Zhu Siying, who knew she was in the wrong, had nothing to say, so she simply knelt down with a bang, hoping to make him change his mind for the sake of the couple.

"Sister Zhu, what are you doing?" Er Mazi saw Zhu Siying kneeling down directly to Meng Yan in front of a large audience, and her mind became confused again.

Wasn't Meng Yan kicked out by the Zhu family? Wasn't he still having a divorce?

Why did he suddenly come back and beg him to go back?

"Sister Zhu, get up! How can that loser Meng Yan be worthy of your sister Zhu's family? He's not worthy of you kneeling down!" Er Mazi subconsciously reached out to pull Zhu Siying up from the ground.

"Go away, who are you! Don't interfere in Meng Yan and I's affairs!"

"me……"

Meng Yan on the side shook his head: "The day I was kicked out, I broke off all ties with the Zhu family. Why don't the two of us have a good time together, so you can go back."

After that, he walked into the house without looking back.

"Look! Look! This kind of trash actually dares to be tough with you. Sister Zhu, if you just say a word, I will go in and fight with him!"

"Isn't it just bad luck that you got along with a few people? A waste will always be a waste!" Er Mazi yelled at the top of his lungs, saying things that had no thought at all.

"Shit luck? Ermazi, if you don't get the fuck out of here, I'll stop you today!" Boss Zhang was furious when he heard this. Didn't Meng Yan just say that he was shit when he stepped on shit luck?

"Boss Zhang, no, I didn't mean that!"

"Pah!" There was another crisp sound, and Boss Zhang slapped Er Mazi on the face.

"Get out! If I see you harassing me, Brother Meng, again, I'll beat you once I see you." Boss Zhang shook off these words and followed Meng Yan into the house without looking back.

When Zhu Siying saw that Meng Yan was so determined, she had no choice but to stand up, cover her face and disappear into the crowd.

After asking for leave from Boss Zhang the next day, Meng Yan took a taxi to Wang Wanqian's place as soon as noon arrived.

The address Wang Wanqian gave him was a bit far away from his residence. In order to avoid being in a hurry before leaving, he had to make preparations in advance.

Of course, Fatty Wang also entrusted him with other tasks.

The taxi wound around and stopped outside a luxurious villa. As soon as Meng Yan paid the taxi fare, Wang Wanqian walked out of the villa with a smile.

"Brother Meng! My father's birthday will be in one month, and I want to give him a jade stone!"

Meng Yan nodded: "Are you looking for me to pick out the ingredients?"

"As expected of Brother Meng, you know what I mean."

He immediately took Meng Yan into the villa. The living room of the villa was filled with sacks containing a lot of raw stone materials.

Wang Wanqian pointed at the materials in the room: "Brother Meng, I want to pick the best one and give it to my father!"

Meng Yan looked at the rough stones in the room and couldn't help but be surprised: "Boss Wang, what does your family do? Where do you get so many materials?"

When Wang Wanqian heard this, he quickly changed his mind: "My family is responsible for Teng Yuan Stone. So many materials are ordered by customers, but it doesn't matter if I take two!"

Meng Yan thought about it and it felt right. In the stone gambling industry, only those who can afford it are rich, either rich and noble, or people like Fatty Wang who rely on rough stones for a living have the confidence to play this thing.

"Okay, I'll pick a few for you." Meng Yan knelt down and started rummaging through a pile of sacks.

After a while, all the materials in the sacks in the living room were dug out and scattered on the ground.

Meng Yan now had two more pieces of material in front of him.

"The one from Damakan, 20 kilograms, the blue waxy ice variety is fine. The smaller moxisha variety is a little less interesting, but the color is very good. They should be the two best ones in this pile."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Meng." Wang Wanqian happily accepted the two stones.

"Brother Meng, I want to tell you something about tomorrow's game." Wang Wanqian, who accepted the stone, suddenly said seriously.

"Tomorrow's game, the boss over there will also invite a master, who should also be an expert in stone gambling."

"You may have to bump into him, so be careful."

Meng Yan nodded.

"Don't worry, Brother Meng, don't worry as long as it's about throwing money. I will help you. I'll just ask you to check it for me when the time comes."

Meng Yan's performance that day was so amazing that Wang Wanqian took him to the south of the city. On the one hand, he wanted to learn some experience, but more importantly, he wanted to test whether Meng Yan had been blind before.
Chapter completed!