77: C77 His Parents Were Humiliated

C77 His Parents Were Humiliated

"That's right. Everyone knows that Yuerong's son, Jiahua, is the only male lead no matter where he goes. You two are really shameless. "1

"That's right. Even Muhan thinks highly of Jiahua, but your son still has such ridiculous thoughts? Why doesn't he go back and look in the mirror?"

Zhuang Yuerong shook the goblet in her hand and smiled contemptuously, "You heard it, right? This is not a place for people like you to come."

"Which one of you has money on you? Give each of them fifty thousand yuan. Let them go. I will tell the old man. "

Immediately, a lady threw a bank card on the ground and said, "There is one hundred and fifty thousand yuan in this card. Consider it money to buy clothes for you. You can go, don't embarrass yourself here."

Yang Jianjun was very angry. He felt a surge of qi and blood rushing to his head.

This was a form of humiliation. He had been humiliated with money!

He clenched his fists. He almost ground his teeth into pieces, but he knew he couldn't leave. If he left, with Yang Ling's temper, he would definitely have a falling out with the Liu Family.

This was the Liu Family! The people of the Liu Family were not people Yang Ling could offend!

Wang Yueju's face was pale, and her eyes were filled with tears.

The commotion here naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding people. Many people surrounded them. After they found out the whole story, not many people sympathized with Yang Jianjun and Wang Yueju. Instead, they revealed looks of disdain.

This was a banquet for upper-class people. In their eyes, these two ordinary people were not qualified to come to this place.

Yan Hsing was also here. However, he participated as a Staff Member. As one of the few people who knew Yang Ling's true identity and strength, he did not stand up to speak for Yang Ling's parents. Because it was useless for him to stand out and speak for them. He had already recorded all of this and sent it to Yang Ling.

Zhuang Yuerong saw that Yang Jianjun and his wife did not move. She said with a cold smile. "What is it? Do you think the money is too little?"

She said loudly, "Which one of you brought the money? Give them the money. I will return it to you when the time comes. "

Zhuang Yuerong was the eldest daughter of Old Master Liu's wife and family. She could be considered to be closer to the Liu Family. Liu Muhan and her son, Jiahua, were cousins.

Apart from this, Zhuang Yuerong's husband ran a real estate company. Her family property was worth billions of yuan. Her words would be valued by many people.

When everyone heard this, someone immediately threw a bank card on the ground and sneered, "There are thirty thousand in it. Take it and spend it."

With someone taking the lead, everyone threw out their bank cards. Whether it was their words or actions, they all mocked Yang Jianjun and Wang Yueju.

Zhuang Yuerong looked at all of this with a cold smile and said: "Is this enough?"

"One must know his own limitations. Your son, Yang Ling, is a toad. This kind of lowly animal should stay in the sewers forever. How can you touch a noble swan? "

"Even if he stays with the swan, this is blasphemy to the swan. Do you understand?"

Her voice gradually became sharp: "Take the money and leave quickly"

Yang Jianjun suddenly stood up, his eyes blood red. He shouted angrily, "Ling is not a toad!"

Before he finished speaking, there was an explosion at the door!

The door of the villa flew in and smashed many tables and chairs. Everyone was shocked and looked towards the door, only to see an ordinary looking man. He had a cold look in his eyes!

"Yang Ling!"

Everyone gasped. The door of the villa weighed a few hundred kilograms, but it was sent flying by his kick. How strong was he?

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