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Chapter 417 Mutual Aid Association

"No problem, no problem!"

The man in sunglasses looked excited and used his left hand without plaster to find a black card from his pocket and was about to hand it to Yang Chen.

"Mad, you disgusting guy, don't get close to me and throw the card over!"

“Yes, yes!”

The man in sunglasses threw the card over with a flattering look on his face, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Brother, this card is exactly 2 million. Let's clear it, I'll leave now!"

"etc!"

The man in sunglasses stiffened his body and said with an ugly face: "Brother, I have so much money on me. If you think it's too little, I'll transfer the money to you after I go back!"

Yang Chen smiled playfully.

"Okay, two million is enough, but remember it. If you dare to come and cause trouble for me next time, I will break your three legs together. It's okay if you don't want to break your legs, so prepare more money!"

The man with sunglasses changed his expression and subconsciously covered his crotch with his hands. He accidentally got a stinking smell from his hands, which made him feel very disgusted.

He looked frightened and said with a bitter look on his face, "Don't worry, brother, there will be no next time. Even if the king of heaven asks me to come and cause trouble for you in the future, I will not come again. If I come again, I will be the big Shabi who is the one who is on the horse!"

"Okay, get out!"

Yang Chen smiled indifferently.

The man in sunglasses was as if he was given a general amnesty. He dragged his right hand with a cast and ran out.

At this time, Zhao Yong, who was held in his hand by Yang Chen and struggled for a long time in vain for a long time, finally realized the strength of the man in front of him.

"Sales the money!"

"I'll pay for it too!"

"If you let me go, I will give you two million!"

Yang Chen smiled coldly.

"You are the second son of the Zhao family. Is your life worth two million?"

Yang Chen held the 2 million black card given to him by the man in sunglasses just now, and shook it in front of Zhao Yong.

"If you think you are only worth two million, then I'll buy your life!"

"No, no!"

"No!"

"I'm worth five million!"

Zhao Yong hurriedly said.

Yang Chen smiled faintly and took out a card from his pocket.

"Is it five million? Then I bought it too!"

"No, no, wait, I just said it wrong, it's 20 million, it's 20 million!"

"My life is worth 20 million!"

"Haha, this is almost the same!"

He threw Zhao Yong on the ground, Yang Chen looked cold and said at a low level: "Now take out 20 million and you can get out."

"No, no problem, I'll give it to you right away, right away!"

Zhao Yong took out a card from his arms with a look of pain and handed it to Yang Chen.

Although he is the second son of the Zhao family, he is not the legitimate son after all, and it is not his turn to inherit the family business, so he doesn't have much money at all.

His money is all the pocket money given to his family every month, and it is saved up bit by bit.

His entire family is only about 40 million. Yang Chen has to leave half of his property right now, and Zhao Yong's heart is bleeding at this moment.

"Okay, you can get out too!"

"But she has to stay!"

Yang Chen pointed at the side and was already scared to the enchanting woman and said coldly.

"No problem, you can do this woman at will!"

Immediately, he smiled with a deep smile and said, "By the way, she lives a good life!"

When Xu Li heard Zhao Yong say this, she turned her head away with disgust. Her big eyes looked at Yang Chen from time to time, then turned her head to look at the coquettish and charming Li Feifei. A trace of worry flashed in her clear eyes.

She seemed a little worried that Yang Chen was really tempted by Li Feifei's beauty.

After all, many men can't resist the appearance of that woman and her coquettishness.

"Brother Yong~"

Li Feifei looked at Zhang Yong with a resentful look on her face: "Brother Yong, what are you saying? I am your woman. Please take some more money and redeem me together?"

"Do I redeem you, you stinky bitch!"

Zhao Yong cursed with anger: "If you, a stinky bitch, had you, caused trouble for me all day long, would I have messed with Brother Yang?"

"It's because of you, a stinky bitch, that I lost 20 million today, and there are dozens of subordinates. I'm already kind enough not to kill you!"

"Brother Yang, you can just play with this stinky bitch, you can just play with me if you want to die!"
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