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Chapter 187 Who dares to disrespect Mr. Yang?

What?

A million picked up?

Everyone was in an uproar immediately, looking at Yang Ziyan with incredulous eyes.

Shock, jealousy, curiosity, contempt, that’s how it is…

"It turned out to be money I picked up, but I'm so heartless."

"Tsk, luckily I really thought he had this ability, but it turns out he's still the loser."

"What a shame, I picked up a million, didn't hide it, and even took it out to donate."

"Hey, he probably wants to save face. Look at how arrogant he looked just now."

"..."

Whispers sounded.

The second aunt was shocked and looked at Huang Xiaoyun doubtfully, "Xiaoyun, you can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing."

If Huang Xiaoyun made random nonsense and wanted to vent her anger, then this would be a big problem.

Yang Ziyan turned to look at Huang Xiaoyun, "You'd better explain this kind of thing clearly."

Seeing that the second aunt didn't care too much about her face, and now she actually resorted to such methods, it is simply infuriating.

Today, if Huang Xiaoyun couldn't explain why, he wouldn't mind teaching her a lesson.

Yang Hui suddenly woke up and laughed loudly, "What, Xiaoyun, please explain clearly what is going on. I'm just saying, how can he have so much money for a loser?"

Huang Xiaoyun was a little frightened by Yang Ziyan's eyes and hid beside her second aunt.

"I don't know, do you know that Zou Jun, the master of the Zou family, lost one million?"

Huang Xiaoyun said slowly.

Someone echoed, "Is it possible that Yang Ziyan's one million is the one million that Master Zou lost?"

"I've heard about this. That money is hard-earned money used to pay wages to workers."

The smile in Huang Xiaoyun's eyes grew stronger, "Yes, yesterday afternoon, Mr. Zou came to me to ask about Yang Ziyan's work and life situation."

"Think about it, he was a loser who couldn't even find a job after several years of work. How could he suddenly have an extra million and donate it without hesitation? He obviously has a guilty conscience."

It was obviously a reasoning full of loopholes, but after saying this, everyone found it more and more believable.

After all, most people don't like others.

"That's nonsense, show us the evidence first."

Yang Zhining came over at this time, with an angry look on his face.

He could bear to despise them, but he could never bear to slander his son's character.

That's the bottom line!

"Evidence, what other evidence is needed? First let him tell you how he got one million. Will it be clear soon?"

At this time, another voice came from outside the door.

Zou Jun filed in with a large group of people and looked at Yang Ziyan with a sneer.

"A poor loser who stole my money and still dares to donate it, you are looking for death!"

Zou Jun's face was full of anger.

At this moment, it seemed that Yang Ziyan had picked up his money.

Yang Ziyan narrowed his eyes, "If you have evidence, bring it out quickly. If you don't have evidence, I need an explanation for this matter today."

It's really funny. If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?

"It will be clear if we check the source of the account. I don't believe that Yang Ziyan has so much money anyway."

Yang Hui has a strange yin and yang attitude and takes pleasure in misfortunes.

"That's right, you can tell by checking the accounts. If there is no reasonable explanation for such a large amount of money, it must have come from improper sources."

The people next to me also echoed.

It was originally a banquet, but now it has turned into a melon-eating scene.

"Do you need to check? It's obviously my money. I advise you to be honest and kneel down in front of everyone and kowtow to me. Maybe I will forgive you."

"Otherwise, your Yang family will have a hard time."

Zou Jun pulled up a stool and sat down, clasping his fists and sneering.

Yang Ziyan said nothing, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a card and put it on the table.

"If you have the ability, come and check it out!"

This card was golden, with exquisite patterns carved around it. No one present except Yu Wei recognized it.

Zou Jun was also full of curiosity.

"Are you fooling me with a fake card?"

He stood up, walked to the table, and reached for the card.

However……

Suddenly, Yang Ziyan grabbed the wine bottle on the table and hit it heavily on the back of his hand.

Bang……

The wine mixed with blood flowed all over the floor.

Zou Jun looked at his bloody hands, his whole body was shaking, and his face was full of horror.

Until a moment later...

"ah……"

A scream echoed across the sky.

Everyone around was shocked.

Huang Xiaoyun was so frightened that she covered her eyes. She had never thought that Yang Ziyan, who was once as timid as a mouse, would now be so ruthless and iron-blooded.

At this moment, she couldn't help but feel afraid.

"I don't want to argue too much with you. Do you think I'm a sick cat?"

"Whoever dares to come and take this card, I will let him check it."

Yang Ziyan shouted sharply and looked around, like a hawk looking at a wolf, which was shocking.

The whole place was silent!

Bang……

A woman who had previously despised Yang Ziyan was so frightened that the cup in her hand dropped to the ground because of Yang Ziyan's hidden murderous intent.

hiss……

Zou Jun covered his bloody hand and grimaced in pain.

"How dare you hit me? I am the young master of the Zou Group. I will kill you."

"That's right, you pick up money and don't pay it back, you have bad moral character, and you dare to hit people when you get angry. Who gave you the courage?"

"Young Master Zou, we support you. Chop off the hands of this scumbag and feed them to dogs, so that he will not cause harm to the world in the future."

"The whole family has this kind of virtue. They have no abilities and are just arrogant."

The person who was frightened by Yang Ziyan just now came back to his senses, and a look of humiliation appeared on his face unconsciously.

They were actually fooled by a coward, and they couldn't help but feel humiliated.

Zou Jun simply bandaged his hand, his face full of resentment, "I will not only chop off his hand, I will also make him kneel in front of me and kowtow to beg for mercy for three days and three nights."

"Otherwise, you can't be worthy of the punishment I received. He, a stinky loser, dares to be arrogant in front of me."

With that said, Zou Jun turned around and yelled at the group of men he had brought with him.

"Why don't you just stop standing there in a daze with me? Hurry up and give him some color."

Under Zou Jun's instructions, a group of big men geared up and walked towards Yang Ziyan.

At this time, Yang Zhining picked up a hoe from the side and blocked it in front of Yang Ziyan, "If you want to touch my son, let's see who dares!"

Although he was afraid, he was not afraid at all in order to protect his son.

"Young Master Zou, if you have something to say, please say it nicely, okay?"

Sangu looked ugly and begged Zou Jun for mercy.

"Bah, talk it out, talk it out! No one can stop me from touching him today."

Zou Jun spat out his saliva.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Oh, really? As long as I'm here, I want to see who dares to be disrespectful to Mr. Yang today?"

The deep voice, with the power of a superior, attracted everyone's attention.

When everyone looked around, they saw a middle-aged man with a cane slowly walking into the yard with the support of his wife and son.
Chapter completed!
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