Chapter 367: Presumptuous

Luo Guangquan glanced indifferently, withdrew the silver pollen, and walked in front of Ye Mulian: "Mulian, I think you and my daughter are good friends, and I hope you will invite you truthfully." ”

Ye Mulian narrowed her eyes, and there was a coldness in her eyes: "Lord Luo, what if I say that this matter has something to do with Ye Zhimad?" ”

"Presumptuous!" Luo Guangquan drank coldly: "I will be the first to search Ye Haitian's house, his house is clean and there is nothing, you don't make excuses for your father's crime." ”

"Haha......" Ye Mulian raised her head and smiled: "Is it really me making excuses or are you looking for reasons to exonerate your illegitimate daughter." ”

"Lian'er, don't say it, I think someone designed this matter a long time ago, if you quibble with others now, people will treat you as a criminal and arrest you, why bother? It's just that you're ridiculous, Lord of Los Angeles. ”

Ye Haifeng's eyes stared coldly at the three figures in the teahouse.

When he saw Ye Zhimad appear in the teahouse, he already had a number in his heart, and decided that this matter was inseparable from Ye Haitian's father and daughter.

Luo Guangquan didn't know what he meant, he thought that Ye Haifeng was trying his best to defend himself and wanted to disturb the hearts of the people.

He had already found the merchant who made this silver pollen, and he thought that as long as the evidence found in Ye Haifeng's house, Ye Haifeng would be powerless to quibble, but he didn't expect Ye Haifeng to open his eyes and say nonsense.

That can only let the merchant come forward and let Ye Haifeng die of the exculpation of the heart.

"Come, bring the people up." Luo Guangquan waved his hand and ordered, and came to Ye Haifeng again.

The merchant was quickly brought to Luo Guangquan's side.

He called respectfully: "Lord Luo." ”

Luo Guangquan said straight to the point: "Boss An, do you recognize this person?" ”

The person who was called Boss An turned his head and looked at Ye Haifeng.

Boss An is 60 years old this year, a little presbyopia, and he needs to squint his eyes to recognize people's faces when he looks at them.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Haifeng carefully.

Ye Haifeng took a step back, and being stared at like this made him tremble goosebumps.

It's just that the next moment, Boss Na An held Ye Haifeng's hand, and asked with a kind smile: "Mr. Ye, my shop has developed a new product, this time it can attract eleventh to twelfth order demon beasts, do you want to buy a batch and try it." ”

"Poof......" Ye Zhimad, who was drinking tea, spit out before he could swallow a sip of water.

When was there still someone selling him silver pollen?

Bai Chenxiao also lowered his head and smiled "hehe".

It's just that Mo Junxie tensed, and his face was very ugly.

This man...... Who was looking for it?

turned around, and his eyes fell on Bai Chenxiao.

Bai Chenxiao bared his teeth and smiled, smiling very cutely.

This made Mo Junxie's face even more pale......

And when Ye Haifeng heard Boss An politely introduce the silver pollen products to him, his hand immediately withdrew.

But Boss An grabbed his hand hard and said: "Eh, Mr. Ye, don't be in a hurry to refuse, take a look at my new product first, buy a pack and go back to try it, you are my old customer, I solemnly promise, if the new product of this store cannot attract eleven to twelve demon beasts, I will pay you ten, I will pay you cash, come, try, try ......"

"Go away, I don't know you." Ye Haifeng pushed away the person in front of him heavily.

Boss An exclaimed, and then retreated again and again, Luo Guangquan saw this, hurriedly walked forward, and stretched out his hand to support him.