Chapter 783 Have a drink together?(1/2)
At this time, at the other end, Room No. 2, Tianzi.
Chen Tiance and Wang Yang had already arrived at the dining table. Wang Yang spent a lot of money today and ordered all the hard dishes. They just had a meal and set up a table.
There are everything that flies up in the sky and runs down in the ground.
The price of this table of food alone is more than 100,000 yuan. What's more, Wang Yang also brought a few bottles of Guojiao bought from Yanjing, each priced at more than 50,000 yuan, which is very sincere.
"My nephew, it's just two people to have dinner, so why bother to have such a big show!"
Chen Tiance couldn't help but shake his head.
But I still enjoyed it very much and secretly gave Wang Yang a point.
"If you are not uncle, you are Xinyue's father, that is my future father-in-law. Isn't it supposed to be filial to you?"
Wang Yang took advantage of the situation and made a joke.
Chen Tiance frowned immediately, "Hey, I didn't promise you! Don't call me so early, but my daughter said that she doesn't like you!"
"Uncle Chen, marriage, parents' orders, and matchmaker's words are all your words?"
Wang Yang smiled flatteringly and poured wine for Chen Tiance.
"well!"
Chen Tiance was helpless and sighed, "To be honest, my dear nephew, this girl Xinyue has been spoiled by me since she was a child. Sometimes my father can't do anything to her. You saw that day, for the sake of that brat, she actually threatened me by jumping off the building!"
Chen Tiance shook his head, his helpless expression beyond words.
The baby daughter was at home these two days, and she had already started a fight with him for the sake of the boy, and even had to go on a hunger strike. He really had no choice.
"Uncle Chen, Xinyue is young and can easily be deceived. You must not let her do this emotional matter!"
Wang Yang couldn't help but sigh.
"Just say that boy, it's just a fruit seller in Jingzhou. I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured on Xinyue! Xinyue is going to die now, so how can it be in the future?
Maybe this kid doesn’t recognize your dad because of this guy!”
Wang Yang said something wisely.
Hearing this, Chen Tiance's thick eyebrows raised high.
What Wang Yang said is not unreasonable! This girl can jump off the building for the drug dealer's son and have a hunger strike again. Will she still have to cut off the father-daughter relationship with her in the future?
"No, I have to make it clear to him. If he dares to provoke my daughter again, I will definitely not be able to spare him!"
Chen Tiance was full of anger, but more worried.
He is just such a precious daughter. If he is abducted from the future, how can he survive?
It’s not that good to be the richest man! “Uncle, he is in the No. 1 room next door, otherwise I will call him?
Let's talk to him calmly?"
Wang Yang couldn't help but suggest.
In fact, he has other purposes.
Fan Chong said just now that there were two big men in Room No. 1, and he also wanted to go over and have a drink and get to know each other.
"This is not good. I heard that the table next to you is entertaining guests today. It seems a bit rash to disturb you at this time!"
Chen Tiance hesitated.
"Hey, Uncle Chen, I took the wine and just in your name, I don't have enough face. Are you not having enough face?
You are the richest man, who dares not give you face in the entire Acropolis!”
Wang Yang quickly spoke with a witty expression.
This flattery made Chen Tiance feel comfortable immediately.
"Yes, then you go, just send these two bottles of wine and say hello to me!"
Chen Tiance waved his hand with a generous expression.
"Immediately call that kid over to me!"
"Okay, look at it, I guess that kid is standing guard next door for someone and let him come and accompany you. That's a face!"
Wang Yang sneered with disdain, then carried two bottles of Guojiao and headed towards Tianzi No. 1.
Wang Yanggang came to the door of Room No. 1 with wine and saw Fan Chong. Unexpectedly, Fan Chong was standing guard here.
"Manager Fan, what a big shot in this room? You're waiting here in person?"
Wang Yang's eyes were slightly surprised.
"Hey, that's naturally a must-have figure in this Acropolis. Together, it's not an exaggeration to say that these two are the Master Tian of the Acropolis!"
Fan Chong couldn't help but sigh, "What are the two lords of the rich, not Master Tian?"
What's more, the young man who entered the house later was also unfathomable.
"Okay, then I'll go in and say hello!"
Wang Yang was about to go in immediately, but Fan Chong was held back.
"Mr. Wang, don't make things difficult for me. Those two have explained that if you have nothing to do, don't bother me. It's not appropriate for you to go in like this!"
Fan Chong quickly persuaded.
"Hi, what's wrong with it? You don't hit the smiling person, let alone I'm carrying wine!"
Wang Yang raised his hands, "Did you see it?"
Guojiao 1949, exclusively provided by Zhongbeihai, is there enough noodles?"
"Besides, this is what Uncle Chen asked me to come on behalf of him. The richest man in the Acropolis sent someone to deliver wine. How can the other party not give him face?"
Wang Yang said with dissatisfaction.
"Oh well!"
Fan Chong thought about it, nodded reluctantly, and let Wang Yang in.
Wang Yang alone is definitely not worth it, but since it was sent by Chen Tiance, it is still worth it. After all, he is the richest man, and even the rich are willing to make friends.
At this time, the atmosphere in Room No. 1 seemed a little nervous.
The words "Red Clan" buzzed in Zhang Yin and Lu Meng's minds.
This is not a joke. They have seen Jiang Beichen's strength before. With the strength of Zhili Camp, it will definitely take a minute to sweep the entire Acropolis.
If it were them themselves, they would die, but the elders and young people in the clan... "Mr. Jiang, although you have a noble status, you cannot be unkind for being rich. You are bullying the weak with a gun!"
Zhang Yin clenched his fists and his joints creaked.
What is his identity?
Lord of the Heroes! When did you kneel down for someone?
The same goes for Lu Meng. Men have gold under their knees, but they have gold under their knees! With their noble status, it is never before that they bow their heads, let alone kneeling down in public! "Don't you kneel?"
Jiang Beichen's mouth raised slightly, and with a bang, the teacup in his hand exploded instantly, and a fragment flew towards Zhou Yunyun. Zhou Yunyun screamed and turned her head, and a blood mark immediately appeared on her neck.
"Yunyun!"
Zhang Yin was shocked. He didn't expect that the other party would attack his woman. You know, Zhou Yunyun is pregnant with his child! The other party really didn't even plan to let go of the child! "Okay, okay, don't do anything randomly, I'll just kneel down!"
Zhang Yin gritted his teeth, and even though he looked unwilling, he could only agree at this moment.
After all, Zhou Yunyun's belly was already his only hope! Under Jiang Beichen's gaze, Zhang Yin's legs slowly bent down. Seeing that Zhang Yin had knelt down, Lu Meng looked a little humiliated, and finally knelt down.
What can I do if I don’t kneel down?
At least this kneeling can avoid the crime of the Red Clan! Dongdong! At this time, a knock on the door outside sounded, and a young man with bracelets and bangs pushed the door and walked in.
Wang Yang was holding two bottles of treasured Guojiao in his hand, with a smile on his face.
But after coming in, the smile on his face froze.
Immediately, with a click, the two bottles of Guojiao worth more than 100,000 yuan in his hand fell to the ground instantly, and it was ruined.
Wang Yang only felt his head buzzing.
Damn! What's going on?
Zhang Yin and Lu Meng knew each other, they were both Master Tian from the Acropolis! They actually knelt down to others honestly?
And that person... Wang Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Jiang, Jiang..." Wang Yang couldn't speak anymore, and he just felt incredible.
The two lords of the rich clans were actually kneeling down to the poor boy who sold fruits?
Isn't this a dream?
"Mr. Wang, it's just right here. Have some fun together?"
Jiang Beichen turned his head and his mouth slightly raised.
Gulu! Wang Yang's throat trembled violently and he swallowed with difficulty.
To be continued...