Meng Yan saw Feng Yu stunned for a moment, then staring at him angrily, and then turned his head to look at Zhou Yaoyao with a smirk on her face, understanding what she meant.
But he really didn't want to explain anything. He reluctantly tried to get his arms out of Zhou Yaoyao's hands, but he was entangled with Zhou Yaoyao's hands and no matter how he moved, it was of no avail.
"This guy said that when she was in school, several boys couldn't pull her out. Maybe she wasn't bragging." Meng Yan complained helplessly in her heart and gave up her struggle.
Feeling that the force exerted on Meng Yan's arm suddenly disappeared, Zhou Yaoyao understood that Meng Yan had given up struggling, and immediately raised her head and smiled knowingly at him, and immediately leaned her head closer.
"Zhou...Yaoyao, don't be like this." Meng Yan felt a little embarrassed.
"What does it matter?" Zhou Yaoyao said with a smirk.
Feng Yu awkwardly took back the hand he wanted to shake with Zhou Yaoyao just now, and nodded politely at her.
"Okay, Miss Zhou."
"Mr. Meng, you are so lucky to have such a beautiful and beautiful girlfriend." Feng Yu said through gritted teeth.
Meng Yan didn't want to say anything.
Feng Yu casually placed the piece of rough stone he picked on a machine, pointed to a waiter on the side and said.
"Come here! Cut this rough stone!"
Then he walked up to Meng Yan, without consulting him. He bent down and picked up a rough stone on the mound, and was about to walk towards a machine when he was stopped by Meng Yan.
"Mr. Feng, I have already delivered this pile of rough stones to Mr. Zheng," Meng Yan said.
Feng Yu turned around, smiled at Meng Yan and said, "Does Mr. Meng have a bad memory? I just said that as long as Mr. Meng abides by the rules here, he will not get into trouble."
Meng Yan spread his hands: "I don't seem to have broken any rules, right?"
The smile on Feng Yu's face became more obvious. He glanced at Zhou Yaoyao beside Meng Yan with fiery eyes and said.
"In this place, I am the rule."
Meng Yan sneered, raised his finger and pointed at the machine beside him: "That's up to you, Mr. Feng."
"Humph." Feng Yu snorted coldly, walked to a machine with the rough stone in his hand, and then grabbed a clerk and handed the rough stone to his hand.
"Cut it for me!"
A few minutes later, the two stone cutting machines stopped at the same time.
The piece of rough stone that Feng Yu took over casually revealed only stone when cut open, while the jadeite taken out from Meng Yan's pile of rough stones revealed an oily green color of hibiscus.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Feng Yu picked up the turquoise rough stone and played with it in his hands. Then he glanced around at the green jade cross-sections placed on other machines, and finally his eyes fell on the one at Meng Yan's feet.
On the pile of rough stones, a trace of greed appeared in his eyes.
"Mr. Meng, the price of your pile of rough stones is one hundred thousand yuan per kilogram." Feng Yu said as he snapped his fingers. The guard on the side took out a bag from his hand, and Feng Yu took it out.
Two hundred thousand yuan in cash was thrown at Meng Yan's feet.
"I don't know how Mr. Meng selected this pile of rough stones in the first place and how he negotiated the deal with Boss Zheng. But now, I bought this pile of rough stones for 200,000 yuan."
Meng Yan didn't even lower his head to look at the two hundred thousand yuan, and said with a smile: "I won't sell it."
As soon as Feng Yu finished speaking, the two guards behind Feng Yu immediately raised their guns and pointed them at Meng Yan's head.
"Oh?" Feng Yu sneered.
"Mr. Meng, I am the rule here. It doesn't matter whether this pile of rough stones belongs to Boss Zheng, you, or anyone here."
"As long as it doesn't leave this place today, even if the King of Heaven comes, I say it's mine, and it's mine!"
After saying that, Feng Yu put his hands behind his back and looked at Meng Yan with an arrogant expression: "I won't say it a second time."
To Meng Yan, these threats sounded like drinking at a player's house. He smiled and said: "Mr. Feng, I have already bought this pile of rough stones. What you are doing..."
"The rough stones on these stone cutters are mine now." Feng Yu interrupted Meng Yan casually.
"Mr. Meng, every time you bargain with me, my price will go up."
"If you tell me again..." Feng Yu looked at Zhou Yaoyao, who was holding Meng Yan's arm, with a lustful smile on his face.
Meng Yan felt sick after seeing it.
"Why are you so unreasonable? Are you buying and selling by force?!" Zhou Yaoyao saw Feng Yu's eyes and immediately cursed angrily.
"Okay! The second time!" Feng Yu clapped his hands and laughed, pointed at Zhou Yaoyao and shouted an order to the two guards beside him.
"Go and drag this woman over to me! I'll give it to you after I finish playing tonight!"
Zheng Jinguo on the side saw that the situation was not good and quickly stood up and grabbed Feng Yu's arm.
"Mr. Feng, no! This is absolutely impossible!"
Thinking about the forces behind Meng Yan, Zheng Jinguo felt overwhelmed. If he had offended him, he would probably die without ashes.
"Mr. Meng's background is not something we can afford to offend!"
"What can't be offended?!" Feng Yu pushed Zheng Jinguo away and then kicked him aside.
"Anyone from Xia who comes to Burma to gamble on stones is someone who doesn't have some connections in the family. They're all just stuff that makes a lot of noise, but in the end means nothing!"
"When it comes to the borders of Myanmar, we have the final say! Our Li Jade Trade Union is the master in northern Myanmar! Today they will do whatever I say!"
Zheng Jinguo, who was mentioned aside, turned away and wanted to die.
This was a complete offense to Meng Yan. He didn't expect that his good deeds would be defeated by this guy in the end.
Meng Yan looked at Zheng Jinyu who was lying on the ground with a face of pain, a flash of pity in his eyes.
Judging from the atmosphere between him and the employees in the factory just now, it is obvious that he is a good boss who treats them well.
It is really difficult to be a good person in a place like Myanmar.
As the two guards around him approached Zhou Yaoyao with guns raised, the lewd smile on Feng Yu's face became more and more obvious, as if he could already imagine Zhou Yaoyao being pushed down on the bed by him, with a look of horror on her face.
Comfortable! I didn’t expect to come here today to ask for money. Not only did I earn a bunch of rough stones, but I also got such a beautiful beauty. What an unexpected surprise!
I will come here often in the future, I will come here often in the future, hahahaha!!
But there is still a question, how did this guy pick out such a bunch of rough stones? They all seem to be treasures?
Moreover, my two guards were pushing forward step by step with guns. This man named Meng Yan and her girlfriend didn't seem to have any fear on their faces?
Feng Yu looked at the two people strangely and stood motionless.
Could it be that he was frightened out of his wits?
After all, Xia people will basically never see a gun unless they go abroad?