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Chapter 51 What kind of card are you?

"Then get out of Yubao Hall, we don't welcome scum like you here."

Cheng Huihuang smiled disdainfully and looked at Meng Yan.

"How about, choose one?"

"Should you behave and do it yourself, or should you resist and I'll call the security guards to help you and then throw you out of here?"

"The latter option will be very embarrassing, so you have to think about it carefully."

Meng Yan turned his head and looked at Zhu Siying, who was tightly hugged around the waist in Cheng Huihuang's arms.

She pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something.

But in the end, nothing came of it.

Meng Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When I opened my eyes again, the last trace of sensibility in my eyes had dissipated, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Based on her false accusation, if you dare to do this, aren't you afraid that I will go to the Public Security Bureau to sue you?"

"You have a store as big as Yubaotang. If you do something like this, aren't you afraid of the impact on the company?"

When Cheng Huihuang heard this, he was suddenly startled, with an incredible expression on his face.

After a while, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Meng Yan with an almost irrepressible smile.

"Are you trying to reason with me?"

"Pfft, hahahahaha!" Cheng Huihuang raised his head and laughed, and the woman with his arms around him also covered her lips and smiled sweetly.

"Meng Yan." Zhu Siying said to Meng Yan with a smile.

"Stop being embarrassed and apologize to Brother Cheng quickly. For the sake of following you for several years, I can help you beg for mercy and let you go."

"Did you hear that? Stop embarrassing yourself, hahahaha!" Cheng Huihuang mocked Meng Yan mercilessly.

"When you heard that you were going to chop off your fingers, you were finally scared, weren't you? Ah? You couldn't stand it any longer, right? Hahahaha."

"You're a freeloader of trash. At this juncture, you can't come up with anything other than reason, right?"

"A loser who only knows how to reason, can't even keep his wife, is destined to be a loser, hahahaha!"

Cheng Huihuang took out the hand holding Zhu Siying and wiped the tears from laughter, and continued.

"Call the police, just go ahead and report it. You can see if the police will protect our Jade Treasure Hall, or will they side with you, the useless son-in-law of the Zhu family."

"As for damaging the company's reputation." Cheng Huihuang looked at Cheng Wenwen's live broadcast room.

"Don't worry, we are all on your side, Brother Cheng!"

"Meng Yan, a social pest who hangs out and waits for death every day without going out to work, should be put in jail and sentenced to death!"

"Brother Cheng must embarrass him and make his sister-in-law angry!"

Cheng Huihuang turned his head and looked at Meng Yan, shrugging helplessly.

"As you can see, people are on my side."

"The rat that everyone on the street shouted to beat today is you, Meng Yan!"

After saying that, Cheng Huihuang raised his hand, pointed at Meng Yan's face and said.

"Okay, kneel down first or cut off your fingers first, choose one!"

Meng Yan sighed helplessly when he heard this.

"It seems that we can't do anything today."

"Okay, let me put my belongings aside first, lest the blood will flow all over the floor and dirty my belongings."

After saying that, Meng Yan put his hand into his pocket.

Lighters, cigarettes, mobile phones, chewing gum...

Finally, Meng Yan took out his bank card, the Qinglong Card given by Jia Baiyuan, and the Gold Card given by Fatty Wang, and placed them on the table beside him.

The knowledgeable people at the scene, including Cheng Huihuang, suddenly shrank their pupils when they saw these two cards being taken out of Meng Yan's pocket.

"Where did you steal these two cards?" Cheng Huihuang pointed at the Green Dragon card and Gold card on Meng Yan's table and asked, suppressing the shock in his heart.

He simply didn't believe that Meng Yan, a guy who was just waiting to die in the Zhu family, would own these two things.

The identities and meanings represented by these two cards are people who can walk sideways in the jade circle in Lake City, no, in the entire Xia Kingdom.

How could this kid have two at the same time?

He must have stolen it.

Meng Yan heard Cheng Huihuang's question and replied nonchalantly: "It's just two cards. Are you so afraid? They were just given to me by others."

"Bullshit!" Cheng Huihuang suddenly lost control of his voice.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Hearing that Cheng Huihuang's tone was abnormal, Cheng Wenwen couldn't help but raised her head in surprise and asked.

Naturally, she didn't know what these two cards were.

Cheng Huihuang ignored her at all, turned to Zhu Siying and asked: "Siying, did this guy steal your Zhu family's card?"

Zhu Siying looked at the two cards Meng Yan put on the table and shook her head, saying that she had never seen such cards before.

"Siying!" Cheng Huihuang raised his voice: "Look! Think about it carefully! Does your father have these two cards?"

Zhu Siying noticed Cheng Huihuang's strangeness, glanced at him in shock, and then cast her gaze at the two cards.

After a while, she closed her eyes and recalled it carefully in her mind for a while, then shook her head.

"My dad has indeed never used these cards."

"Then it must have been stolen somewhere else!" Cheng Huihuang pointed at Meng Yan and said loudly.

"Hurry up and tell me, you thief! Where did you steal it?"

"When people ask me to do something, they have to give it to me." Meng Yan looked amused.

Suddenly, Cheng Wenwen saw a barrage floating across her live broadcast room.

"I am also an employee of Yubaotang, and I have impressions of these two cards..."

When Cheng Wenwen saw this barrage, she felt happy and asked hurriedly.

"Hey! That online name is 'Little Huang who loves spicy hotpot'. Please explain what these two cards are."

When the entire live broadcast room heard Cheng Wenwen's question, the comments suddenly went silent.

Ten million people are waiting for the answer to this 'little Huang who loves spicy hotpot'.

After a while, a sentence suddenly floated across the barrage, and the spokesperson was this netizen.

"Fuck! I remembered! Stupid woman! You and your cousin are done with each other!"

"Ding"

System message, Xiao Huang, who loves spicy hotpot, exited the live broadcast room.

"What's this mess?"

"He's just another grandstanding idiot, isn't he?"

"If Goddess Wenwen dares to answer this question when asked, the brothers have killed her!"

Cheng Wenwen outside the live broadcast room also looked confused. What on earth is going on?

He looked at Meng Yan with a relaxed expression on his face, and his eyes were bottomless.

Suddenly Cheng Wenwen realized that her previous judgment about this person seemed to be somewhat wrong...

"Vice President! Vice President Cheng!" A staff member suddenly ran out of the office in panic, still holding the phone in his hand.

He hurried over, glanced at Meng Yan in panic, and whispered a few words into Cheng Huihuang's ear.

Cheng Huihuang's face changed from calm to shocked, and then from shocked to frightened.

After the staff finished speaking, they quickly distanced themselves from Cheng Huihuang and left in a panic.

Cheng Huihuang turned his head with difficulty and looked at Meng Yan in horror.

"Cousin, what's wrong, cousin?" Cheng Wenwen pulled the corner of his clothes with a confused look on her face.

Zhu Siying next to her also looked at Cheng Huihuang with a puzzled face, not knowing what was going on.


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