Chapter 97: The old lady smashes your life with a stick
"Sister-in-law." Su Qingwu stood up and whispered to the woman who walked over.
"Girl, how many times have I told you that I want to call my sister. Cluck. Yan Minghua took off his sunglasses and giggled.
Of course, her attitude towards Su Qingwu was much better, if Yan Murong called him aunt in person, and there were outsiders, she would have to grab Yan Murong's ears and abuse him.
After Zheng Wuming's surprise, all that was left in his heart was a wry smile.
Who is Yan Minghua? Others don't know, he couldn't be clearer - if he is the first son of Yanjing, then Yan Minghua is the first female demon of Yanjing, and her great achievements are all spread all over the capital.
Zheng Wuming suddenly felt that if it was possible, he hoped that Yan Murong would come to talk to him, just scold, anyway, there was no difference between being scolded once and being scolded twice, but it was this woman who came. The living ancestor of the Yan family.
"Aunt Yan."
Although Yan Minghua was young, out of seniority and politeness, Zheng Wuming still stood up and said hello to Yan Minghua.
"Are you deaf? Or do you go out without ears? Yan Minghua's face turned cold, and he glared at Zheng Wuming and said. What did I just say to Qingwu? Didn't you hear? You mean I'm old? β
"No, no." Zheng Wuming hurriedly shook his head and explained. "According to seniority, I should indeed call you Aunt Yan."
"You still say?" Yan Minghua stared at the two Yan Jing, pulled Su Qingwu and said. "This bastard is so rude, I'm not in a good mood for a while, let's go, take you to play."
"Wait." Zheng Wuming hurriedly shouted, but he knew that this female demon was going to leave.
"Are you okay?" Yan Minghua looked at Zheng Wuming with a puzzled expression, and then crossed his hands on his waist, made a posture of a shrew scolding the street, pointed at Zheng Wuming and shouted loudly. "Do you still want to nod your face, who is she? is called Su Qingwu, the daughter-in-law of our Yan family - you said that you are not too young, why don't you find a daughter-in-law to marry, what are you doing pestering our Yan family's daughter-in-law every day? What, you want to dig into the wall? I'm embarrassed to call it the first son of Yanjing - with your style of running around the corner, you are simply the first male dog in Yanjing. Tell you, if you dare to dance lightly again, I will smash your life with a stick, do you believe it or not? β
The first son of Yanjing is entangled with a married woman? Damn, what a big gossip.
Yan Minghua's voice is not high, but in this kind of Western restaurant where they all maintain their own identity and speak like mosquitoes, it is extremely loud.
In an instant, the guests at several tables all looked at Zheng Wuming.
He is the first son of Yanjing? It's not bad, why do you specialize in this kind of thing? Isn't it rumored that he is very low-key?
Zheng Wuming's face was pale, sitting on the chair, holding the handle of the chair tightly with both hands, because he was too hard, his finger joints were a little white, and he seemed to be really angry.
That's right, he was angry, and his anger had even reached its peak - he had long known that Yan Minghua was a woman who was not easy to mess with, she never knew what a lady was, and she had always been a ruthless master, but he didn't think that Yan Minghua would scold him in front of so many people, and also said that he seduced a married woman. This made him angry at the same time, and his face also felt hot - but what Yan Minghua said was right, Su Qingwu was indeed a married woman.
"Look, what to see?" Yan Minghua shouted when he saw Zheng Wuming's angry eyes staring at him. "Are you afraid of what others will say? If you dare to look at the old lady again, the old lady will gouge out your eyeballs - what's the matter? You're angry, aren't you? I'm bah, don't think you don't know the you did, the person who dares to touch the old lady hasn't been born yet, if you have the ability, you can come over, the old lady I won't kick your eggs, I'll take your surname. β
Yan Minghua's pungency is recognized in the upper circle of Yanjing~ Zi, and this woman has a hobby, that is, when she is angry, she likes to kick people's eggs - she doesn't care what your identity or status, or whose son-in-law it is, if you provoke her, she will let you cut off your children and grandchildren.
True, he did not dare to go over. I really don't dare to do anything to her now. In terms of seniority, she is considered an elder. In terms of identity, her identity is also high and scary, according to the degree of pungency - Zheng Wuming asked herself if she was not her opponent.
He couldn't do it, but this woman couldn't do itβin the past? No kidding.
Yan Murong swore that if he passed, he would definitely be kicked by her crotch.
Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Zheng Wuming said. "Dong Yan, Dong Su, we are here to talk about business, not to quarrel - you scolded and scolded, can you sit down and talk?"
"What are you talking about?" Yan Minghua asked.
"Let's talk about cooperation." Zheng Wuming said. "I have already told Su Dong about the conditions, and she said that she wants you to decide."
"I'll decide?"
"Yes, you decide."
"Okay then." Yan Minghua suddenly smiled and said. "My decision is not to cooperate with you, okay, you eat slowly, let's go."
"Wait." Zheng Wuming suddenly stood up and shouted.
"What's wrong again?" Yan Minghua asked with a frown. "Can you fart all at once? One after another, you are not afraid of suffocating your heart. β
Bear with it, I'll bear it again. Zheng Wuming admonished himself in his heart.
"I need a reason." Zheng Wuming said. "According to the conditions I offered, our cooperation is a win-win situation."
"You need a reason?"
"Yes, I need a reason."
"That's easy." Yan Minghua said with a smile. "We don't want to work with you - and, I tell you, don't think that the little tricks you use are unknown to anyone and can be seen by everyone, but do you think they work? Tell you, mother, I really don't cooperate with you today, what can you do? There are many suppliers, they don't sell, naturally others sell, it's a big deal for us to change - if you dare to get in the way, don't blame the old lady I didn't remind you. β
"That's the answer?" Zheng Wuming looked at Yan Minghua and asked.
That's the answer -- what? Not satisfied, huh? Yan Minghua said. If you are not satisfied, you will endure it for me, and if you want to negotiate the conditions with the old lady, you will strip yourself naked first, and run around the second ring road before talking. β
After speaking, Yan Minghua pulled Su Qingwu and walked out of the cafΓ© without looking back.
Looking at the backs of the two women, Zheng Wuming's face was about to drip water, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Why, why has he always taken the word shell since Yan Murong appeared?
Finally, Zheng Wuming's anger has reached its peak.
"Bang, click!"
The coffee cup on the table fell to the ground with a thud.