The ring made of imperial green jade shone with dazzling green light in the bright sun, blinding everyone's eyes.
"Oh? He gave this to me. I forgot it a few days ago. I have to return such a valuable thing to him today." Meng Yan replied helplessly.
He knew that Boss Zhang gave this ring to him because he wanted to win over him, but he, Meng Yan, was indifferent by nature. If he really wore this thing on his hand when going out, it would attract attention every day. Meng Yan felt uncomfortable all over just thinking about it.
Today I decided to return this thing, so I put it on my hand. If I forget to eat or drink on a certain day, I can remember it by looking at my hand.
That's good, this thing actually caused trouble for me.
"A gift? You're such a waste, why don't you tell Boss Zhang to give the store to you?"
"Who is Boss Zhang? He is also a reputable person in our Stone Betting Market area. You have the guts to steal from Mr. Zhang!"
The incident of Kaishi being severely humiliated by Meng Yan that day was still in his mind, and Er Mazi insisted that it was Meng Yan who stole Boss Zhang's ring.
"Pah!" Meng Yan slapped Er Mazi on the face.
It is intolerable for scoundrels to make trouble without reason.
"go away!"
"Huh?!" Er Mazi covered his face with a look of disbelief.
"Everyone is judging! This thief stole Boss Zhang's ring and dared to beat someone after being exposed. Is there any way to do this?"
"Call the police! All friends of Cui, please call the police and get this thief in and lock him up for several months. It's unreasonable for him to be so arrogant!"
Er Mazi shouted at the top of his lungs, and the onlookers looked at him like a fool.
The incident of Meng Yan competing with that Xue Bantou was still vivid in the minds of these people. They were not surprised at all that Boss Zhang gave him an imperial green ring.
With Meng Yan as a cash cow, as long as he behaves slightly insincerely and arouses Meng Yan's resentment, people in this street who want to give him something will line up from the street to the end of the street.
"It's really lawless! You should call the police!" Er Mazi was a little panicked. The group of people gathered around and looked at him like a fool. No one took out their mobile phones, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"Meng Yan!" Unable to withstand the weird atmosphere, Er Mazi couldn't bear it, so he rushed forward madly, trying to snatch the ring from Meng Yan's hand.
"Who the hell is yelling in front of the labor store so early in the morning! Are you tired of living?" An Audi A8 stopped at the door of the store. Boss Zhang, still wearing short-sleeved pants, walked out of the cab with a swagger.
"Boss Zhang, you're finally here!" When Er Mazi saw Boss Zhang, he rushed towards him as if he had seen a life-saving straw.
"Look, see if this is your thing!" Er Mazi spread out his dirty hands covered in mud, and a beautiful jade ring on his palm shone brightly in the sun.
"How come the ring I gave to Brother Meng is here with you?" Boss Zhang was stunned and couldn't help but raise his head and look behind Er Mazi.
I saw Meng Yan patting the dirt on his body and getting up from the ground, with a solemn look on his face that could not tell whether he was sad or angry.
"Meng Yan, this little thief, stole Boss Zhang's things. When he was caught, he refused to admit and started fighting with me. I tried my best to snatch Boss Zhang's ring back from him!"
"This good-for-nothing has not learned well since he was kicked out of the Zhu family. He must have learned the tricks of stealing from a group of beggars. He actually dared to steal from you, Boss Zhang!"
"Boss Zhang, call the police! We can't take advantage of this waste!"
After saying that, Er Mazi raised his head triumphantly, waiting for the reward named Zhang.
"Pah!" A hard slap slapped Er Mazi to the ground, blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
"How dare you touch my brother! I won't kill you today!" After hearing Er Mazi's words, Boss Zhang immediately became furious. This scoundrel wanted to drive away his cash cow!
The ring he gave to Meng Yan actually caused trouble. What would Meng Yan think? Bao Buqi slammed the table and quit in anger. Someone on this street was waiting to poach him.
"Which of the blind people sent you to find trouble with Brother Meng? Tell me! Tell me!" Boss Zhang roared loudly while kicking Er Mazi who was huddled on the ground.
Boss Zhang believed that just because this scoundrel and Meng Yan couldn't get along with each other, it must be one of his opponents who spent money to find trouble and sow Meng Yan's dissatisfaction with him.
Thinking of this, he exerted more force on his feet, not only to vent his kicks, but also to show Meng Yan who was not far away.
"Boss Zhang, stop it, stop it! It's not me, it's Meng Yan, it's Meng Yan who stole your things!" Er Mazi, who was kicked into a ball on the ground, was confused and shouted while protecting his head with all his strength.
"Meng Yan is just a son-in-law of the Zhu family, a loser! You must be deceived, wake up quickly, Boss Zhang!"
"Still saying? Still saying? See if I don't kick you to death! Brother Meng is my guest worth a million dollars! I also gave you the ring. Next time you spread rumors, I will tear your mouth apart!"
"Okay, Boss Zhang, it's almost done." Meng Yan saw that he was almost beaten and said calmly.
Meng Yan believed that he was not a good person. He was such a scoundrel and scoundrel. If he didn't hurt him once and for all, he would keep pestering him to cause trouble for him in the future.
"Okay, whatever Brother Meng says is whatever it is." Boss Zhang put his foot down after hearing Meng Yan's words.
At this time, Er Mazi, who had been kicked with a bruised nose and face, was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, and his heart was full of turmoil.
He himself is a loser, and Meng Yan is just better-looking than him. Why can he join the Zhu family as a son-in-law and make a living while he can only eat one meal every day?
Finally, he was kicked out of the Zhu family and became a person on the same level as himself. He could laugh at him every day and look at him looking miserable and miserable.
But why, in just a few days, he immediately became a guest named Zhang?
What is a monthly salary of one million? I will never earn one million in my lifetime like this.
"Why is Meng Yan a loser of the Zhu family?" Er Mazi asked angrily in his heart.
"Meng Yan, I, Master Ma, am not done with you!"
As for Meng Yan, of course he didn't hear these thoughts of Er Mazi.
Now Meng Yan is focused on Duo'er's medical expenses, cure Duo'er's disease quickly, then wash his hands, find a job to make a living, and live a good life with Duo'er after divorcing Zhu Siying.
These two pockmarked people are just market scoundrels. When life returns to normal, they want to meet again in this life.
"Let's go." Meng Yan stretched out his hand to Boss Zhang, who was walking towards him, gesturing to enter the house.
"I saw the black material on the shelf at the east gate last night, which should be able to produce blue clear water, and the moxisha on the container, which should be blue flowers. If you buy those two and cut them, you should be able to turn three
Four times." Boss Zhang on the side also listened, nodded and secretly made a note to buy it later.