When Meng Yan heard the beggar's cry, he felt strange in his heart.
"What's wrong, what happened to Brother Zhang?" Meng Yan asked subconsciously.
"You're here, Brother Meng." A familiar voice suddenly came from the crowd.
Everyone made way for Meng Yan.
Meng Yan walked in and found that the person lying on the bamboo mat was none other than the beggar leader Zhang Hua.
At this time, he was covering his arms and looking at him with a smile.
The blood in his arms was seeping out through the sandbags, but he still tried hard to maintain the smile on his face.
Only the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably from time to time, reminding Meng Yan that he was enduring severe pain.
"Don't worry, Brother Meng, the wound has been treated."
"Is now the time to talk about this?" Meng Yan looked at Zhang Hua and quickly leaned over to check the injury.
"Who did it? Why not send him to the hospital?"
Zhang Hua shook his head, motioned Meng Yan to put his ear to his mouth, and lowered his voice.
"It's not for me, it's for you. I want you to be careful about what you are doing now."
Meng Yan was shocked, could it still be the Zhu family? No, this is impossible. He, Zhu Jingyi, was stupid and would not come to trouble at this time. He kept thinking about his other enemies.
After thinking about it, Meng Yan couldn't think of who it was.
"Let's not talk about them for now. Why don't you go to the hospital for your injuries?"
Zhang Hua endured the pain and trembled and said, "It's okay, I'll be fine in a few days."
"How long will it last?" Meng Yan said, looking at Zhang Hua's wound that was stained bright red but was still bleeding.
How long can we wait for this injury? I'm afraid Zhang Hua won't be able to survive tonight.
"Why don't you go to the hospital?"
When Zhang Hua heard this, he grinned like a self-mockery.
Meng Yan reacted immediately and asked a stupid question.
How can they have money...
Without saying a word, he stood up with Zhang Hua on his back, hailed a taxi with the help of several people, put Zhang Hua in the car, and drove away.
Half an hour later, Meng Yan walked out of the hospital again.
Jia Baiyuan's card, which only had 200,000 left, lost another 20,000 in the blink of an eye.
Meng Yan was exhausted today after busying herself with registering and paying for Zhang Hua.
After returning home, Meng Yan fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
What he didn't notice was that after he fell into a deep sleep, a small crack appeared on the surface of the jade pendant left by his grandfather on his chest...
When he woke up the next day, Meng Yan suddenly felt that his energy seemed to be much stronger.
Although he couldn't tell what was wrong, Meng Yan always felt that his mind was refreshed and he could see everything very clearly.
But Meng Yan didn't think too much, thinking that he was too tired yesterday and got enough rest, so he was extra energetic today.
This is a good thing, after all, I have to accompany Jia Baiyuan to Yubao Hall to buy rough stones today.
At this time, the familiar Maybach had parked downstairs, and Meng Yan heard the sound of horns coming from downstairs urging him to get downstairs.
Arriving downstairs, the Maybach's black window slowly rolled down, and Jia Baiyuan's head stuck out of the window.
"Um, Meng Yan."
"I have something to do today. I suddenly can't leave. I lent you my car. You can go to the venue by yourself. Don't worry. I'm aware of your every move..."
After saying this, Jia Baiyuan smiled meaningfully.
After hearing these words, Meng Yan's heart skipped a beat, but it was hard to ask any questions. After all, he gave her his freedom now.
"Um......"
One hour later, Yubao Hall.
In ancient Xia Dynasty, Yubao Tang was the organization responsible for paying jade tribute to the royal family, and the responsible family was the Wang family, one of the four major families in the stone gambling world.
With the development of modern times, the ancient dynasty fell, but the Wang family did not let Yubaotang fall with the dynasty.
Instead, with the help of the connections and wealth accumulated by paying jade tribute to the royal family for thousands of years, and under the banner of royal aesthetics, Yubaotang has transformed into the most high-end jade luxury goods company in Xia Kingdom. Its Yubaotang is distributed all over Xia.
The country is spread all over the world.
Yubaotang in Hu City is one of its branches.
Meng Yan drove the Maybach to the gate of Yubaotang, found a parking space and stopped.
As soon as he got out of the car, he felt a strange look on him.
"Holy crap, that's a limited edition customized Maybach Zeppelin!"
"I remember that only a hundred were issued in the world, and each car was worth more than ten million."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I don't know whose noble son he is, he is so young."
"Don't tell me, the guy driving the car looks quite handsome."
Feeling the secret glances of several women in the square, Meng Yan couldn't help but smile and shake his head.
Ten million? If I had ten million, I wouldn't be so worried about Duo'er's medical expenses.
If he could afford this car, he could take Duo'er away from conflicts and live a normal life.
The square in front of Yubao Hall is now noisy.
Originally, Yubaotang was a high-end jade luxury goods route, and not many people usually came.
But there will be a special day in a few days. At this moment, in addition to the real jade buyers, there are also many Internet celebrities and melon-eaters coming to join in the fun.
"This handsome guy, are you also here to participate in the Jade Treasure Hall's Stone Appraisal Ceremony?"
A woman who was live broadcasting suddenly walked up to Meng Yan holding a live broadcast platform, and her other hand involuntarily held Meng Yan's shoulder.
Meng Yan glanced at the woman next to him. She was good-looking but average in temperament. She had a standard internet celebrity medical face, black stockings and a navel-baring top, and her clothes were very revealing.
The perfume all over her body made Meng Yan breathless. She instinctively felt a trace of disgust in her heart and hid away.
But the little anchor didn't shy away from it at all. Seeing Meng Yan dodge, he took another step closer and held Meng Yan's shoulders tightly.
Meng Yan glanced at the mobile phone aside. There were millions of fans in the live broadcast room. It seemed that she was a female internet celebrity.
"Family members, in a few days there will be the Jade Treasure Hall's Stone Appraisal Conference!" the internet celebrity said coquettishly into her mobile phone.
"I met a rich man who came to attend the conference today! Let's ask him a few questions together!"
As soon as the female internet celebrity finished saying this, Meng Yan saw a lot of barrages floating on the live broadcast room.
"Wenwen, help me ask if this handsome guy can drive a Maybach with one hand?"
"Goddess Wenwen, help me ask if handsome guys like to keep obedient pets?"
"Wenwen, may I ask if this is your boyfriend?"
"Can you ask me for the handsome guy's mobile phone number? I'll give him 10 rockets,"
Meng Yan couldn't help but feel speechless.
What kind of messy questions are these?
Suddenly, Meng Yan felt his arm being tightened again.
Turning his head to look, the internet celebrity girl was biting her red lips, looking at Meng Yan with a look in her eyes, and bursts of smiles appeared on her face.
"Handsome guy, do you have a girlfriend?"
Meng Yan sighed, shook his head, and was speechless at the woman who suddenly approached him.
When the internet celebrity girl saw Meng Yan shaking his head, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Handsome guy, please add us on WeChat!" the female internet celebrity shouted excitedly.
"Together, together!" the barrage in the live broadcast room also began to flood the screen.
Meng Yan's last trace of patience was worn away. He shook off the woman's entangled hand and walked towards the door of Yubao Hall...