Hearing Zhong Yuan say that he was willing to be blinded by others, Xiao Yuan felt inexplicable.

So Zhong Yuan told her what had happened.

……

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Zhong Yuanhe was willing to go grocery shopping, and it happened that Yujian drove out of Tang Yuan.

"Where? I'll send you. Tang Yuan lowered the window.

Leyi pointed to the vegetable market not far away: "Just go there, it's too luxurious to take a ride in a few steps, right?"

Tang Yuan smiled: "I'm also going to buy some fruit." With that, he parked the car on the side of the road and parked.

In fact, he originally planned to return to Beijing, but when he saw the beautiful woman, his mind changed. Tang Yuan looked at Zhong Yuan beside Leyi, and couldn't help but sigh, this tall girl's skin is so dark, she can't even see her facial features when she is black, and standing with Leyi is simply a pill "white and black".

"Who is he?" Zhong Yuan asked in a low voice.

"It's the guy who gave me my business card last time!"

"Oh......" Zhong Yuan nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, let's go together!" Zhong Yuan put on the posture of the boss again.

Along the way, three people were side-by-side, and no one spoke.

Tang Yuan plucked up the courage to break the deadlock: "You guys...... All working here?"

Isn't this nonsense?

The two nodded.

"It's a nice air here!" he didn't have to say.

"Actually, before the villa was built on the opposite side, the air was better, and now it's a mess to dig up there!" Willing to shake his head, she and Zhong Yuan didn't know that the villa area was a project made by Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan was embarrassed, so he had no choice but to stop talking.

Zhong Yuan felt that the atmosphere was almost suffocating, so he hurriedly looked for a topic: "Where are you?

"I'm ......" Before Tang Yuan could introduce himself, he saw the fat manager hurrying over with a group of thugs and three people.

"Mr. Tang, fortunately you haven't left yet!" he panted and ran to the opposite side of Tang Yuan and said humbly.

Tang Yuan was confused and didn't know what was going on, and just when he was still stunned, the three people who had been beaten with blue noses and swollen faces threw themselves at his feet together.

Leyi and Zhong Yuan let out an "ah" in fright and stepped back. I like to think these people are familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen them.

"Uncle, uncle, please spare us! It's the little ones who don't know Taishan, and they have offended you, so please spare us!" Seeing the three big men kneeling on the ground and crying like children.

Leyi suddenly remembered who these three people were.

"MD!" the fat manager roared, "Even Mr. Tang's car dares to touch it! Do you know who he is? Lao Tzu wants to call him master!"

As soon as they heard that the handsome-looking man opposite was actually the famous president of the Lou family, the three of them began to tremble in fright.

"You!you!you!" Tang Yuan was speechless with anger.

The fat manager still thought that he had a meritorious contribution to the treasure, so he smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Tang, I brought these people to you, how to deal with them is a matter of your words!" After speaking, he kicked them twice.

Willing and Zhong Yuan are simply out of anger, isn't this a whole black * society!

He was willing to rush forward with an arrow: "Stop! What are you doing? No matter how wrong they are, there are still police officers in charge! You are lynching! Is there any royal law? No matter how expensive your car is, you can't beat people like this!"

The three of them immediately recognized the girl as the one who had "upheld justice" the last time they touched porcelain, and thought that she had taken herself into the ditch again. Frightened, he hurriedly grabbed Leyi: "Eldest sister, aunt, just let us go!"

Leyi was ashamed and angry, he knew that he wouldn't help Tang Yuan last time, anyway, they were dog-eat-dog!

The fat manager rushed up and pushed his pleasure: "Stinky girl! It's your business! Tang Ye is Wang Fa! Get away from each other!"

He stopped pushing Zhong Yuan and immediately blocked the front: "What are you doing? Trees are not straight, people are cutting, and people are taking care of uneven roads! You still want to beat people in broad daylight? In our community, it is not your turn to make trouble!"

Tang Yuan was also anxious: "Stop! Let them go! Who beat people like this?"

When the three of them saw the big boss speak, they seemed to grasp a life-saving straw and cried and shouted: "We don't dare anymore! The bureau has already detained us for a week, so you can spare the little one!"

Leyi was so angry that he left angrily, and Zhong Yuan was also angry, but he had never seen Leyi's face turned blue with anger.

Tang Yuan was so angry that he couldn't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River now, he knew that it was useless for him to explain, so he walked to his Volvo with the lights replaced, opened the door and went in.

The fat manager didn't expect to slap the horse's fart on the horse's hooves, and smiled carefully: "Mr. Tang...... Did the people really let it go?"

Tang Yuan was so angry, he hadn't been so angry since he could remember: "Let it go!"

After saying that, he left, leaving the fat manager alone at a loss.

"None of the rich are good!" said Leyi indignantly.

Today's facts help her verify this point again.

Zhong Yuan was also angry, but he felt that the anger he was willing to do was not just because the other party was an unscrupulous rich man.

I was willing to tell her the last time Yujian touched porcelain and how to relieve Tang Yuan.

"You don't care about him!" Zhong Yuan sneered, he really knew people and faces, but he didn't know his heart, a man who seemed so handsome, his heart was so sinister, and he was still looking for someone to settle things for so long.

"I know! I'm shallow-eyed! I'm fighting for the tiger!"

"Forget it, forget it, you don't know!" Zhong Yuan was afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it.

However, none of the rich people are really good. Thinking of this, she began to faintly worry about Xiao Yuan again.

Putting down the phone, Xiang Xiaoyuan felt cold, his shijie and their rich shijie were simply two cosmic spaces, no wonder Leyi was angry.