Yan Zhongming's heart was extremely depressed, and he glanced at his eldest brother Yan Zhongtian with slanted eyes.

He also knew that Yan Zhongtian couldn't say anything at all at this time, it was all cool words.

Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!

Taking a deep breath, Yan Zhongming has gone through the previous two lessons, and he has completely understood that Feng Xiaotian is not easy to mess with.

"This dead nest is a damn barefoot person who is not afraid to wear shoes! Lao Tzu is not as knowledgeable as you......"

With a persuasion in his heart, Yan Zhongming dialed the phone again.

"Hey, Feng Xiaotian!"

"Hehe, it turned out to be the second uncle. I'm sorry, but I don't have a good signal here. ”

Feng Xiaotian's unbeaten laughter came out.

Yan Zhongming could almost imagine Feng Xiaotian's swishing appearance, which made his whole face red.

"If the signal is not good, then I'll say it louder, you can hear it clearly! The matter of Buffalo Village, in the final analysis, you still made it! Feng Xiaotian, you better be responsible to the end! Of course, I can promise your father to give you the money first!"

Yan Zhongming was really worried that Feng Xiaotian would hang up the phone again, and directly said his bottom line.

That is, return the money to Yan Zhongshan first!

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian had already parked the car on the side of the road, and turned on the megaphone on his mobile phone.

Yan Zhongming's words, the three people around him all heard them clearly, and they all showed some smiles on their faces.

Especially Jiang Yuexin, then gritted her teeth and urged Feng Xiaotian:

"You can't be so cheap for him, just ask him for money according to what you just said, stinky boy!

Feng Xiaotian nodded with a smile, and casually responded to Yan Zhongming:

"Oh, then the second uncle, you can transfer the money to my dad first. ”

Yan Zhongming raised his eyebrows:

"So, did you agree to this matter?"

"Well, I promised!"

Doodoo ......

Feng Xiaotian answered, and hung up the phone.

Next to him, Yan Zhongshan and Jiang Yuexin were stunned.

"Hey, why don't you mention a million?"

Jiang Yuexin's face was anxious, and without waiting for Feng Xiaotian to speak, Yan Xiaoyue on the side persuaded and explained:

"Mom, you can't rush now. The second uncle is more anxious than us. If we directly mention the matter of 1 million, if he jumps over the wall in a hurry and doesn't give us money, it will be more than worth our losses!"

Immediately, Yan Xiaoyue looked at Feng Xiaotian, she felt for the first time that this man was so bad.

It's really too deep in the city, at least this time it's a hard grasp of the psychological changes of the second uncle Yan Zhongming.

Feng Xiaotian was a little hairy by Yan Xiaoyue's eyes, and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"Wait a minute, I'll have to give him time to transfer money. ”

As Feng Xiaotian's words fell, the atmosphere in the car turned out to be dull, and several people were silent.

Yan Zhongshan stared at his mobile phone account, constantly refreshing, looking forward to the changes in the numbers on it.

Ten minutes later.

"There it is, there it is...... 500,000 yuan, why is there a difference of more than 30,000 yuan?"

Yan Zhongshan shouted, almost scaring Yan Xiaoyue into a heart attack.

Then, he received a call from Yan Zhongming on his mobile phone, and Yan Zhongshan hurriedly delivered it to Feng Xiaotian without hesitation.

Jiang Yuexin also looked at Feng Xiaotian with an eager and expectant expression.

At this moment, Yan Xiaoyue came back to her senses from this scene, and her emotions became different, and before she knew it, her family had to rely on Feng Xiaotian to solve the problem.

This has never been done before, the only thing they rely on Feng Xiaotian on weekdays is probably the food cooked by Feng Xiaotian.

Chef-level ......

"Feng Xiaotian, the money has been transferred to you. I want you to leave right away!"

Yan Zhongming's voice came, and he looked like an uncle after paying the money.

Feng Xiaotian raised his mobile phone, as if he was about to hang up, but was stopped by Jiang Yuexin on the side.

"Don't, don't hang ......"

Feng Xiaotian shook his head with a wry smile, and then replied to Yan Zhongming:

"Don't you know how much money our family has donated? It seems that you have no sincerity at all, and now, I have changed my mind. Transfer another 500,000, otherwise, the matter will not be discussed!"

When the sentence fell, Feng Xiaotian simply hung up the phone, and turned it off directly.

Smack!

Yan Zhongming looked at the hung up mobile phone with a confused expression, and only then did he jump up after a long time, kicking the table in front of him frantically!

"Bastard bastard! Blackmail! This is blackmail!"

Yan Zhongtian and Yan Qiangjun, father and son, looked at Yan Zhongming like that, they all thought that this guy had rabies, and involuntarily withdrew to the side.

"Second brother, my table cost 30,000 yuan, you kicked it for me, you have to compensate me!"

Yan Zhongtian didn't forget to ask for the loss fee for the destruction of the table!

However, he is clearly lacking in eyesight!

Yan Zhongming turned around and scolded Yan Zhongtian:

"I'll compensate you for a fart! Yan Laosan was not greedy enough, and let me transfer 500,000 yuan to the fuck! I'll tell you. I don't care about this, even if the police come to the door, it won't be on me. Don't forget, all the activities in the buffalo village are carried out in the name of your Yan Zhongtian!"

After some shouting and scolding, Yan Zhongming brushed his sleeves and left! Obviously, this was a complete tear of anger in his face.

Leaving Yan alone, Zhongtian father and son stood in place with a confused expression.

It wasn't until Yan Zhongming disappeared that Yan Zhongcai came back to his senses:

"Bastard, you fucking dare to scold me...... second child"

Yan Qiangjun was also scolding on the side:

"Feng Xiaotian is really a bad idea, this is blackmailing our family. ”

"Hey, Dad, isn't your mother the second uncle? It's not good to scold your mother like this......"

Smack! Yan Zhongtian slapped Yan Qiangjun and flew out!

"I'll sleep with your mother, scold your mother, right? Get out of here!"

Yan Qiangjun ran outside with a roll, and shouted in his mouth:

"Crazy, all crazy......"

After running out of the door, Yan Qiangjun breathed a sigh of relief:

"Whew, thanks to my master, I'm smart and fast. Otherwise, my dad will definitely have to get the money back for me......"

I have to say that Yan Qiangjun is really a clever ghost.

And no matter how much Yan Zhongtian scolds and scolds, he is angry and almost wants to urinate blood, but there is nothing he can do.

No one answered Yan Zhongshan's phone, and even Jiang Yuexin and Yan Xiaoyue didn't answer the phone, so he was really a little panicked.

As Yan Zhongming said, the matter of the dead man is really going to be troubled, and he, as the boss of the Yan family, will definitely be found by the police!

"Yan Laoer, Yan Laosan, you are ruthless enough! Okay. These 500,000 Lao Tzu are out! Even if they buy a coffin for Feng Xiaotian's eight lambs!"

At the entrance of the bank.

Yan Zhongshan ran out with a bank card, got into the car, and said excitedly:

"Money, the money has arrived! One million, a lot of money, but the next 500,000 yuan was transferred to me by Yan Zhongtian. ”

As soon as she heard this, Jiang Yuexin suddenly blossomed, and now she made a lot of money!

But Yan Xiaoyue looked at Feng Xiaotian with a worried face.

Feng Xiaotian chuckled at Yan Zhongshan and said:

"Hehe, that's right, Yan Zhongming should have fallen out with Yan Zhongtian, so Yan Zhongtian naturally has to pay the rest of the money. ”

Yan Zhongshan looked like he was being taught, and he looked like he didn't understand.

Feng Xiaotian opened the car door directly:

It seems that the final person in charge of this incident is Yan Zhongtian. So, Dad, you turn it on. Yan Zhongtian will call you, and when the time comes, you will tell him that I am going to Buffalo Village!"

Before Yan Zhongshan and the others came back to their senses, Feng Xiaotian had already stopped a taxi.