It really made me laugh, you still have the nerve to say this to me.
When Meng Yan heard this question, he put his hands in his pockets and looked at them in silence, not bothering to answer the question.
He wanted to see what this group of people wanted to do today.
Receiving Meng Yan's silence, Cheng Wenwen thought that Meng Yan acquiesced to Zhu Siying's words.
Immediately, her attitude changed 180 degrees.
"Huh." Cheng Wenwen snorted coldly, looking at Meng Yan with disdain in her beautiful eyes.
"When I saw the Maybach you drove, I thought you were a rich young man. I didn't expect you were a freeloader. I must have borrowed this car!"
Cheng Wenwen believed that Meng Yan's car was lent to him by his father-in-law.
Meng Yan shrugged: "That's more or less the same. It was indeed borrowed."
This car was indeed lent to him by Jia Baiyuan.
"Hmph, it's almost the same. If it's not yours, it's not yours. You really can make excuses for yourself." Cheng Wenwen touched the jade on the table and said sarcastically to Meng Yan.
"This is Yubao Hall, and the people who come here to spend money are all rich and powerful people. Brother Meng, you are just a breadwinner in your ex-wife's family, so don't pretend to be fat here. I'm ashamed of Brother Meng."
Cheng Wenwen took her cousin's other arm and said: "My cousin is a senior executive of Yubao Hall, and I am also an otaku goddess with millions of fans."
"Brother Meng, if you accept this condition, you will give up on being with me."
"It's impossible for both of us in this life."
After saying that, Cheng Wenwen raised her head and glanced coquettishly at the middle-aged man beside her: "Only a successful person like my cousin is worthy of such a lovely anchor like me!"
At the same time, the number of people in Cheng Wenwen's live broadcast room has soared again, reaching over 10 million. Everyone is a netizen who is rushing to step on Meng Yan and come to eat.
"Damn it, I borrowed the car for half a day, I mean, I don't look like a successful person!"
"Is this Wenwen's cousin? He looks so lucky! He's so stylish. He's my favorite shape!"
"Boy, don't pester my Wenwen, or I'll send someone to Hu City to kill you!"
"If you, surnamed Meng, dare to continue harassing my goddess Wenwen, if you have the ability, come to Tangzi Street, and you will definitely not be able to eat as much juice as you!"
The barrages come one after another, and the people in the live broadcast room don't think it's a big deal.
"Okay, Wenwen, don't talk so much nonsense to this kind of person." The middle-aged man pulled Wenwen behind him, straightened his body, and looked at Meng Yan with his chin raised, his eyes full of disdain.
"Introduce yourself, Cheng Huihuang, deputy general manager of Hu City Yubaotang."
"Boy, I have already heard about you from Zhu Siying." Cheng Huihuang put one hand around Zhu Siying's waist and looked at her gently.
When Zhu Siying was hugged, not only did she not resist, but a hint of shyness appeared on her face. She wanted to resist but she pushed him twice in front of Meng Yan and stopped resisting.
Meng Yan sneered, with a chill in his eyes.
"Meng Yan, are you angry?" Cheng Huihuang did this action deliberately to stimulate Meng Yan. Looking at Meng Yan's reaction, he felt that his plan had succeeded, and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.
"Bear your anger, boy, you are not worthy of such a beautiful woman as Zhu Siying." Cheng Huihuang mocked Meng Yan proudly.
"I heard that your daughter has leukemia. Siying has suffered a lot with you, and you still have to stay at Zhu's house to eat and drink."
At this point, his tone suddenly changed, with a hint of anger in his words.
"You actually dared to hook up with my niece today without peeing and taking a picture of yourself! Are you worthy of someone like you?"
"You are not good enough for Siying! My niece and I are even more like toads who want to eat swan meat and dream about it!"
"If you don't cherish such a good woman like Siying, then let me cherish her for you!" After saying that, Cheng Huihuang moved the hand around Zhu Siying's waist to the bottom of her buttocks.
When Zhu Siying heard what he said, her cheeks turned red. She couldn't help lowering her head and leaned closer to him, as if she was a little bird.
Of course, what she didn't notice was that after saying this, Cheng Huihuang also put his other hand around her niece's waist.
Meng Yan felt unspeakably bitter in his heart when he saw Zhu Siying like this.
Although she was Zhu Siying whom Zhu Jingyi persuaded him to marry at that time, she gave birth to a daughter for him after all.
Moreover, when Duoer fell ill and sold her house, she also suffered a lot.
After all, she was a woman who had given birth to a child for him, and now she was being ambiguous with others in front of him. Meng Yan had mixed feelings in his heart.
Cheng Huihuang was filled with joy when he saw Meng Yan like this, and his contempt for him became more and more intense.
"If you like this piece of material, let me give it to you. I will go somewhere else." After saying this, Meng Yan turned around and prepared to leave sadly.
Cheng Wenwen was hired entirely by herself, and Zhu Jingyi also forced him to sign the overlord clause. Duoer's Zhu family proposed to abandon her more than once, and Zhu Siying went on a date with him without even getting the divorce certificate.
Meng Yan didn't want to explain anything, and he didn't bother to explain. These people wouldn't have any interaction with him in the future.
Just as Meng Yan turned to leave, Cheng Huihuang suddenly spoke.
"stop."
"Did I tell you to leave?"
Meng Yan stopped and turned to look at him.
He has already given in, what else does Cheng Huihuang want to do?
Cheng Huihuang looked at Cheng Wenwen, who was hugging him on the other side, and asked tenderly: "Wenwen, what did you just say in my ear?"
Cheng Wenwen pointed at Meng Yan and said: "Cousin, this guy named Meng Yan, before you came here, always wanted to touch my butt and eat my tofu!"
After saying that, she looked at Meng Yan proudly.
A married good-for-nothing son-in-law who had no money to feed his old man actually parked a Maybach in front of her and pretended to be cool, making her waste so much energy trying to seduce him.
Cheng Wenwen couldn't swallow this breath, she had to teach Meng Yan a lesson, the bigger the better!
"What! How dare you eat my Wenwen's tofu!"
"Meng, tell me your address and see if I don't call someone to kill you!"
"You look so serious on the surface, but it turns out that you are all fake and eating my Wenwen tofu in a place where we can't be seen behind our backs! The muffled pervert is so disgusting!"
Watching the barrage in the live broadcast room, Cheng Huihuang also raised his head, pointed at Meng Yan and said arrogantly.
"You dare to eat my niece's tofu, I'm really tired of living."
"The brother in the live broadcast room also said that he will cut off your hand."
"Seeing that you and my Siying have been husband and wife before, I will give you a break."
"Which hand touched my Wenwen, which hand cut off three fingers, and then kowtowed to apologize to all the fans in the live broadcast room, and this matter will be over."