Chapter 659 Do You Still Want to Face This Chapter?
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 659 Do You Have To Face Your Words?
To be honest, Wang Mantao has never seen so much money in his life. Looking at the ten stacks of hundred-yuan bills on the table, he is lying to himself if he doesn't like it.
After a moment of silence, he still shook his head and said, "No, this mountain was left by our ancestors. How can we explain it to our descendants after you dig it?"
"Hey, a bunch of mud legs are still explaining."
The woman sneered: "Why, don't you think it's not enough?"
She took another [-] from her bag and threw it on the table, and said contemptuously, "How about it, is it enough now?"
Wang Mantao pushed the money back, but shook his head silently.
Seeing this, several people frowned, Zhang Chuchu sighed lightly and said, "A Tao, are you still angry with me?"
"It's over, don't do this."
"We can't be friends if we can't be a husband and wife, can't we? If you spoil the big thing about developing Panyue Village because of a little thing between us, I will look down on you!"
Wang Mantao looked at Zhang Chuchu in surprise when he heard the words, and said somewhat unacceptably: "Zhang Chuchu, I'm really surprised how you became like this."
"I know you look down on me because I have no money, there's nothing to say, sometimes I even look down on myself."
"But do you have any face for what you say?"
"Being someone's mistress and daring to say such things, do you think you are honored?"
"You look down on me, and I look down on you!"
"you……"
Zhang Chuchu's face turned red, and the rich second generation Jin Cheng who had been silent all this time suddenly stood up, slapped Wang Mantao's face fiercely, and said with a sneer, "What are you, what right do you have to look down on my woman?"
"Let me tell you, in City C, no one dares to talk to my family like that. Do you want to live?"
The middle-aged woman sneered: "What's the use of having a backbone, isn't it a pauper?"
Wang Mantao covered his cheeks and his eyes were about to burst into flames, but he knew very well that he would definitely be the one who would be unlucky in the conflict now.
He gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what I say, I will not agree to let you mine!"
"is it?"
There was a hint of ferocity on Jin Cheng's face. He winked at a few strong men on one side, and those strong men immediately got up and walked towards Wang Mantao. Seeing their ferocious appearance, it seemed that they had been beaten.
But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the door of the restaurant: "Cousin, why didn't you wake me up?"
The voice was not loud but very penetrating. Everyone followed the reputation, and when they saw the person coming, they were all taken aback.
"Little Ling!"
"Ah! Yang Ling!"
A smile appeared on Wang Mantao's face, while Jin Cheng's expression collapsed instantly.
"Ding, the presence induction skill is invalid."
Fortunately, there are no people in the restaurant in the afternoon, and this is the most high-end restaurant in City C. Not many people can afford it, otherwise it will definitely cause a sensation.
Seeing her son looking at Yang Ling with fear, the middle-aged woman frowned and said, "Xiao Cheng, why are you so afraid?"
Jin Cheng's face was pale, while Zhang Chuchu looked at Yang Ling in disbelief, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.
Two months after coming out of the mountains, she kept hearing about Yang Ling. At first, she thought that the high-ranking Yang Ling was not the kid she knew, but now that she saw the deity and heard Wang Mantao's little Ling, she knew she was wrong.
Big mistake, wrong outrageous!
(End of this chapter)
To be honest, Wang Mantao has never seen so much money in his life. Looking at the ten stacks of hundred-yuan bills on the table, he is lying to himself if he doesn't like it.
After a moment of silence, he still shook his head and said, "No, this mountain was left by our ancestors. How can we explain it to our descendants after you dig it?"
"Hey, a bunch of mud legs are still explaining."
The woman sneered: "Why, don't you think it's not enough?"
She took another [-] from her bag and threw it on the table, and said contemptuously, "How about it, is it enough now?"
Wang Mantao pushed the money back, but shook his head silently.
Seeing this, several people frowned, Zhang Chuchu sighed lightly and said, "A Tao, are you still angry with me?"
"It's over, don't do this."
"We can't be friends if we can't be a husband and wife, can't we? If you spoil the big thing about developing Panyue Village because of a little thing between us, I will look down on you!"
Wang Mantao looked at Zhang Chuchu in surprise when he heard the words, and said somewhat unacceptably: "Zhang Chuchu, I'm really surprised how you became like this."
"I know you look down on me because I have no money, there's nothing to say, sometimes I even look down on myself."
"But do you have any face for what you say?"
"Being someone's mistress and daring to say such things, do you think you are honored?"
"You look down on me, and I look down on you!"
"you……"
Zhang Chuchu's face turned red, and the rich second generation Jin Cheng who had been silent all this time suddenly stood up, slapped Wang Mantao's face fiercely, and said with a sneer, "What are you, what right do you have to look down on my woman?"
"Let me tell you, in City C, no one dares to talk to my family like that. Do you want to live?"
The middle-aged woman sneered: "What's the use of having a backbone, isn't it a pauper?"
Wang Mantao covered his cheeks and his eyes were about to burst into flames, but he knew very well that he would definitely be the one who would be unlucky in the conflict now.
He gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what I say, I will not agree to let you mine!"
"is it?"
There was a hint of ferocity on Jin Cheng's face. He winked at a few strong men on one side, and those strong men immediately got up and walked towards Wang Mantao. Seeing their ferocious appearance, it seemed that they had been beaten.
But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the door of the restaurant: "Cousin, why didn't you wake me up?"
The voice was not loud but very penetrating. Everyone followed the reputation, and when they saw the person coming, they were all taken aback.
"Little Ling!"
"Ah! Yang Ling!"
A smile appeared on Wang Mantao's face, while Jin Cheng's expression collapsed instantly.
"Ding, the presence induction skill is invalid."
Fortunately, there are no people in the restaurant in the afternoon, and this is the most high-end restaurant in City C. Not many people can afford it, otherwise it will definitely cause a sensation.
Seeing her son looking at Yang Ling with fear, the middle-aged woman frowned and said, "Xiao Cheng, why are you so afraid?"
Jin Cheng's face was pale, while Zhang Chuchu looked at Yang Ling in disbelief, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.
Two months after coming out of the mountains, she kept hearing about Yang Ling. At first, she thought that the high-ranking Yang Ling was not the kid she knew, but now that she saw the deity and heard Wang Mantao's little Ling, she knew she was wrong.
Big mistake, wrong outrageous!
(End of this chapter)
