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To Hakka People, staring at Tang Yumo so rudely is a kind of blasphemy to their holy lady. Even if this matter is left to Fatty, they will not allow it, let alone this guy who looks like a big smoker. '跐 Liu' Ouyang Jian sucked the halazi into his mouth, and said to Tang Yumo like a nymphomaniac: "You are that girl. Do you have time tonight?" When I heard this, I said to myself: No. Hakka People are all tense over there. This guy who controls the mind of sperms is still trying to get close to people without knowing it. Isn’t this a death wish? "Brother, this girl is going to be introduced to me. Don't leave. Leave after the introduction." Seeing Tang Yumo's cold face and keeping silent, Ouyang Jian shouted at Fatty as if asking for help. call. In fact, if Ouyang Jian had eyes, he should hide eight hundred meters away first. It is true that Tang Yumo is sitting alone, but the three Hakka People standing not far behind her have eyes that are breathing fire. I think there is a possibility of destroying Ouyang Jian at any time. But this thing is useless, I'm afraid Hakka People will take his life. While Fatty was grinding with Xiao Ting, he looked back at us and made a K sign absentmindedly. I really don’t know if he is on his side, or if he is answering Ouyang Jian’s question. Ouyang Jian now got a chicken feather as an arrow, and pointed at Fatty who was drifting away: "You see, my brother agreed to introduce We know each other. He is busy now. Let me introduce myself to you, Ouyang Jian.
At the age of twenty-six, he was known as the Charming Prince. You know Ouyang Ke, right? I'm better than him.
Ouyang Jian was still basking in his self-satisfaction when he heard Tang Yumo coldly utter a single word: "Get lost!"
In fact, when Tang Yumo said this, her eyes were directed at me, even though I was standing very close to Ouyang Jian. I could clearly sense that her words were not just aimed at Ouyang Jian; at this moment, her disdain and anger towards me seemed even stronger.
Her words left Ouyang Jian stunned. He probably had never encountered a girl who disregarded him so openly, and his yellowish complexion turned slightly red.
However, for the Hakka people, this word served as a signal. Upon receiving it, three Hakka individuals simultaneously leaped towards Ouyang Jian.
I quickly grabbed the wheelchair and executed a one-eighty-degree turn, placing Ouyang Jian behind me. "Stop. What are you doing? Do you think this is your village? This is my territory; you can't run wild here."
The three Hakka people still held some apprehension towards me. After all, I had once narrowly escaped death at the hands of A-Yong, a Hakka warrior, and had severely injured him. At my shout, the three Hakka individuals halted, their hands resting on their knife handles, standing behind Tang Yumo as they faced off against me.
Tang Yumo waved her hand, signaling the three Hakka not to act impulsively. She pointed at me and asked, "Are you interested in me?"
I glanced over and saw that Ouyang Jian had stubbornly turned his wheelchair back around. Faced with the tense atmosphere before him, he showed no awareness and foolishly grinned, "Yes, I want to marry you. Really."
It seemed that marrying him was a common aspiration among women.
"Alright," Tang Yumo surprisingly smiled, likely out of frustration. "In our Hakka culture, we have a tradition of martial arts contests for marriage. I'm willing to marry a warrior; it won't be difficult for you. If you can defeat me, then I'll marry you. You choose the time and place."
"Really?!" Ouyang Jian exclaimed with excitement. "Can I have someone else fight for me? I can't wait!"
Hearing this made me feel embarrassed, and Tang Yumo's smile instantly faded.
"Fine!" Tang Yumo gritted her teeth. "As long as you agree to consummate the marriage with him, I’m okay with it."
At this moment, Tang Yumo pointed at the Hakka man A-Yong behind her.
Ouyang Jian shook his head. "I'll fight you when I'm ready; what I like is you."
"I'll be waiting."
I looked on, realizing that if this continued, it would likely end in failure. They were simply not on the same wavelength. I pushed Ouyang Jian toward the shop.
The shop door was locked. I called out to Huang Hai to open it for me. Upon seeing Fatty, he became cocky again, no longer speaking in a whiny tone, as if he were saying that Fatty was the boss here and he was just a subordinate. Huang Hai sauntered over, unlocking the door while asking, "Where's your key?"
I really don’t like to see this guy, but at least this guy has seen so many shops, and he is loyal to Fatty. It depends on the owner to beat the dog. I ignored him, opened the door and entered the shop. When I left, I knew all the goods in the shop. Except for my few fake high-quality goods, they were just a few things that Fatty bought in exchange for them from somewhere. Fatty Those few things are genuine, but they are not valuable. The things that support the facade Fatty are all hidden under the bed. But when I walked around the shop, I found a few good things on the shelves, which were worth a few dollars. No wonder Huang Hai locked the door tightly, it turned out that he was afraid of being remembered. "Where did it come from?" I asked, looking at Huang Hai. Fatty didn’t leave much money for him. When Fatty and I left, I couldn't even reveal the blame, so I had to get some money from Jack before we left. Logically Huang Hai has no funds to receive the goods. Huang Hai smiled awkwardly. "No, Brother Qiang's reputation is very popular in our circle. When I heard that this shop has shares of Brother Qiang, there are really people who are willing to put things here. Keep the accounts and pay after selling." I said this It sounds awkward no matter how you listen. What does it mean to have my shares? This is my shop, okay? Ouyang Jian I am the kind of person who can't bear to see anything. He can't see that my face is as black as the bottom of a pot. He turned his head and rolled his eyes and asked me: "Brother is an antique dealer. I am interested in this business. According to this shopkeeper's method, you are still a joint-stock company. I will buy individual shares. Just ask how much you want." He knew that the man in the wheelchair was a rich man. He ignored me and smiled at Ouyang Jian: "The relationship is good. We like to cooperate with like-minded friends. As long as you are interested, there is no money. You can provide it." How much?"
As soon as I heard, I realized that with Huang Hai's scheming nature, it was no surprise he would exploit the situation.
However, these two had a strange camaraderie, and they shared a peculiar admiration for Fatty. I found it quite baffling!
Huang Hai's loyalty could be understood; he was terrified of Fatty after their previous encounters and later benefited from Fatty's help. His unwavering devotion made sense to me. But Ouyang Jian only had a fleeting acquaintance with Fatty, yet he followed Fatty's orders like a devoted disciple, seemingly enjoying it. What was wrong with these two?
Initially, I wanted to shield Ouyang Jian from Huang Hai's schemes, but the two quickly banded together. Huang Hai even pushed my wheelchair away from me. I thought better of it; after all, this high-and-mighty individual had already offended the Hakka People. Without Fatty backing him up, his fate was sealed. I could only consider it a case of misfortune.
At that moment, with Huang Hai and Ouyang Jian no longer causing a ruckus, I noticed something new in the shop. It was a large box, about half my height.
(To Be Continued...)
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