People are divided into two kinds of people, men and women.

Men and women are also divided into smart and stupid.

Obviously, Zheng Tianlun belongs to the smart category. I was a little dizzy and my brain was a little confused just now, but now that I am a little sober, I suddenly figured it out.

Why did Zheng Wuming ask him to apologize to that woman again and again? There are only two reasons.

Either this woman's background is very big, bigger than his Zheng Wuming's background. Either that, or this woman is the object of his pursuit, so he doesn't want to offend her.

Besides, with Su Qingwu present, Zheng Wuming still has to try his best to maintain his demeanor, and it is impossible to do something too damaging to his image as a public lover - even if Su Qingwu is not there, what can he do to Yan Murong? Finding someone to block him doesn't work. Kunlun fought with him and was also beaten into internal injuries, what can he do? Hit him, scold him, or spit on him to disgust him?

There is no doubt that Zheng Wuming can't do anything now.

Or it can be said that he and Yan Murong are in the 'honeymoon stage', even if Zheng Tianlun is beaten into a pig's head-well, he is now a pig's head, and he can't do anything to Yan Murong at this time.

With so many people watching, if he dared to make a move against Yan Murong, he believed that Yan Murong would definitely not fight back.

Why? Because as long as he does it, Yan Murong will have an excuse to clean up his Zheng family.

I couldn't move my hand, so I could only scold him and express his dissatisfaction -- but, with the thickness of this guy's face, it didn't work to scold him a few words, and people were better at talking than themselves, maybe they would be scolded back.

than quarreling, Zheng Wuming asked himself if he was Yan Murong's opponent.

"I'm sorry." Zheng Tianlun whispered.

He knows that no matter whose fault it is, he must apologize today, so many people are watching, if the stalemate continues, it will only make people see jokes, he doesn't care about himself, but he must not let his eldest brother be embarrassed.

Hearing Zheng Tianlun's apology, Zheng Wuming forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Yan Murong and said. "Okay, he's already apologized, and you've beaten him, so we'll leave if it's okay."

After speaking, Zheng Wuming handed Su Qingwu an apologetic look, and then pulled Zheng Tianlun to prepare to leave.

"Wait, who said it's okay?" Yan Murong suddenly shouted.

"Yan Murong." Zheng Wuming turned around abruptly and looked at Yan Murong with a cold face. "Don't think that I'm afraid of you because I'm backing down, I'm giving face to Qingwu, don't take an inch, you're going too far."

Zheng Wuming's cold cheeks, coupled with a low and cold voice, made the crowd of onlookers let out a low scream of women, it was obvious that they were fascinated by Zheng Wuming's domineering aura at this time.

It's a pity that Yan Murong is not a girl, so naturally she won't feel anything.

"What are you shouting, do you have a loud voice?" Yan Murong frowned, gouged out his ears, and said impatiently. "It's too irresponsible to want to leave before the matter is finished."

"What do you want?" Zheng Wuming asked in a deep voice.

"What do I think?" Yan Murong had an embarrassed expression, turned to look at Su Qingwu, and said. "Honey, did you scare you just now?"

"A little." Su Qingwu nodded truthfully.

Indeed, Yan Murong's sudden and unwarning kick just now really startled her, but it was just because of her personality and she didn't show it on her face.

"Look." Yan Murong spread his hands helplessly at Zheng Wuming and said. "Your idiot brother scared my wife, and you Zheng Dashao is a reasonable person, do you think you should compensate for a little mental damage."

"What the—"

"Shut up." Zheng Tianlun just wanted to scold, but was stopped by Zheng Wuming's loud shout.

"Okay, how much does it cost?"

"Hehe, not too much." As soon as Yan Murong heard that Zheng Wuming had promised to give money, he immediately changed his smile to a bad smile and said. "Just make do with one or two million."

"Wow!"

The onlookers were not only in an uproar - is this product asking for mental damages? This is simply blackmail, and it makes do with one or two million? Damn, it's too good to make money.

Zheng Wuming's face changed, but he didn't say anything, he took out the checkbook from his arms with a gloomy face, wrote the amount of two million in a smug, and after signing his name, he threw the check into Yan Murong's arms.

Looking at the string of zeros on the check, Yan Murong was so excited that she was about to cry - she had finally earned her first money.

"Thank you." Yan Murong said with a sincere face. No way, these days, whoever has money is the uncle, people give themselves two million pocket money so generously, no matter what the reason, you have to politely thank you.

Zheng Wuming gritted his teeth, and really wanted to smash Yan Murong's annoying face with a punch that didn't care about anything.

Thank you? Why does it sound so harsh?

"Hey, wait." Zheng Wuming was just about to turn around, but Yan Murong shouted again.

Without waiting for Zheng Wuming to speak, Yan Murong pointed to the red wine bottle on the table that had been blown clean by him and Hua Mistake. "That bottle of wine, it was your idiot brother who asked for it, and he just ran away, who pays for the wine? ――I'm just a teacher at a university of traditional Chinese medicine, and my salary is pitiful, so I have to pay tens of thousands of yuan for this wine, so you can pay for it. ”

Now, not only Zheng Wuming and Zheng Tianlun wanted to beat Yan Murong's face, but even the onlookers wanted to come up and press Yan Murong to the ground and kick a few times according to that underbeaten face. Well, it would be nice to have a thirty-eight shoe print printed on his face.

I've seen shamelessness, and I've seen even more shameless, but I've never seen shamelessness to this level.

Just now I obviously extorted 2 million mental damage fees from others, and now the check is still in your pocket, and I began to cry poor in the blink of an eye.

But anger is anger, they don't dare to come up to trouble Yan Murong.

Zheng Wuming, the first young man in Yanjing, admitted it, they were just here for fun, and they didn't have the ability to compete with this shameless man.

"How much?" Zheng Wuming looked at Tan Hui and asked.

This amount of money is nothing to him, he just wants to get out of here quickly, and if he stays any longer, his face will be completely lost. I have to admit that Yan Murong is a demon, and since he met him, he seemed to have been crushed.

"No, I'm please, I'm please." Tan Hui was about to cry, how dare he ask Zheng Wuming for money again, if he can keep this bar, he will burn high incense.

Zheng Wuming looked at Tan Hui, did not speak, took out the check book again, signed a check for 50,000 yuan, threw it directly in front of Tan Hui, and pulled Zheng Tianlun and walked outside.

"That's right." Suddenly, Zheng Wuming turned around again, stared at Hua Cuo with cold eyes, and asked. "Are you sure you want to stand with him?"

"I guess so." Hua Cuo looked at Zheng Wuming without fear. "At least, I didn't choose you."

ps: Ask for flowers, roll and beg.