Chapter 259

Zhao Mingcheng was confused and stretched out his hand to get the beloved folding fan back, but Wang Yang pointed at him, which made him no longer have the chance to get the folding fan.

Moreover, this guy is arrogant and wants to give each other gifts to him. That's fine. The important thing is that the gift this guy gave him is actually a jade pendant that is usually worth five stagnant of money.

Zhao Mingcheng's face turned black, and his forehead was full of blue veins, looking at the piece of jade pendant that was stuffed into his hand by Wang Yang. It was of extremely poor quality, with a crack in the middle, and at least one army of grass-mud horses running wildly on the vast Mara Gobi Desert.

If Wang Miangu next to him had been quietly advising him to endure it, for the sake of his hatred of taking his wife and his father's revenge for being demoted, Zhao Mingcheng really wanted to smash this jade pendant on Wang Yang's face that was smiling humbly, and then pounced on him to share the life and death with him.

"Oh, it's a good painting, a fan, and agarwood. Brother Mingcheng's intentions really make Wang very grateful. Come on, I respect my brother, and I respect you first." I put the best folding fan with a market price of 3,000 or 4,000 guan into my arms with satisfaction, and then I drank a glass of Chinese wine in one mouthful, which was very pleasant.

"Me! Hehe... I'm just Bo Li, since I like it, it's best. I hope my brother will remember to keep it well. Don't let my heart down. Then, if you have enough wine and meals, I have something to do, I'll say goodbye first..." Zhao Mingcheng stood up with an extremely ugly face and forced a smile.

Regardless of Wang Yang's repeated attempts, he left the court with Wang Miangu's energy in great destruction. While he was going down the stairs, he heard Wang Yang's full of energy greeting. "My brother Mingcheng walked slowly, come again next time, may your friendship be stronger than Jin..."

After hearing this, Zhao Mingcheng stepped on the air. If there was no pillar in front of him blocking it, he would probably have rolled downstairs.

Seeing that Zhao Mingcheng left the restaurant like a ghost, Wang Yang took out the folding fan from his arms with satisfaction, opened it in a flash, fanned in a very romantic way, and walked into the elegant room.

Then, I saw these companions who accompanied him look at themselves with a very complicated gaze. "Hey, why are you looking at me like this?" Wang Yang sat down with a folding fan and swept his eyes over these guys.

"Brother Wushan, you really make me admire you. I didn't expect you to be such a person." Zhao Ji looked at Wang Yang with admiration. "It's really possible to take advantage of the other party and you, fake and false snakes, to take advantage of the other party..."

"What does it mean to take advantage of him?" Wang Yang suddenly became very unbeautiful and glared at this guy. "Do you know if I know that I am just to win the trust of others. In this way, Zhao Mingcheng will definitely think that I am sincerely trying to be friends with him."

"Why do I think he will really want to kill you?" Li Yu touched his chin and looked at the folding fan with envy. It was so shameless. It seemed that he was not only far inferior to Wang Wushan's talent, but also his skin was far less thick.

This guy took advantage of the opportunity of the other party's attempt to shake hands with him to get rid of the suspicion afterwards, and half snatched the other party's beloved thing half and half. What's important is that he could still speak so well and shamelessly, but it made everyone feel relieved.

After hearing this, Wang Daguan Ren looked as if he was not ashamed but proud. "This is natural, but who told him to shake hands with me in order to get rid of suspicion? Wang... Well, such a famous fan fell into the hands of someone like Zhao Mingcheng with a bad view and a bad moral character. It would be a blasphemy to the hands of a gentleman like me..."

Can you not be so thick-skinned? This is the common voice of the people squatting in the private room at this moment.

But soon, the style of painting suddenly changed. Even Zhao Ji came to Wang Yang with envy and charming look on his face. "Brother Wushan, can I borrow this folding fan from me for a few days? I have always liked Guan Tong's paintings. Unfortunately, Guan Tong's paintings are all treasured by the world, and it is rare to see their treasures..."

When Wang Yang saw Zhao Ji's greedy appearance, he rolled his eyes and stuffed it directly into Zhao Ji's hand. "Okay, if you like it, take it."

Everyone present was stunned. They thought that Wang Yangxin would be very stingy if he had treasured it, but they didn't expect that he would be so generous.

Don’t talk about others, even Zhao Ji himself was a little confused. “Brother, you, are you so happy, right?”

"Although I like this Guantong painting very much, it's a folding fan. It's not easy to hold this thing, and it's not convenient to hold it. Your Highness, you have always liked such objects. With our friendship, it doesn't matter if you just borrow it to observe it, even if you give it to you." Wang Yang said with disapproval.

This is definitely the truth. It is enough to use this thing to pretend, but the problem is that Wang Yang's bad temper always disagrees with others. With such a thing in his arms, he might break it at any time, and it would be too wasteful to put it at home.

It would be better to be a favor and get the favor of this foolish monarch. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? Wang Yang couldn't help but be content with his intelligence and talent.

After hearing this, Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly turned red and he quickly turned his head. "Tong Guan, I have put it away for Gu. If this gentleman gave me a folding fan to Gu, what is wrong..."

Tong Guan carefully caught it with both hands and nodded vigorously. "Don't worry, your highness, I will definitely not let the folding fan get any damage."

Only Gao Qiu looked at Wang Yang deeply, touched his chin, and bowed to Wang Yang. "Mr. Wushan is not only talented and amazing, but also has a temperament like Mengchang in ancient times. It is a blessing for us to be able to make friends with him."

Li Yu and others also gave Wang Yang a thumbs up at conscience. They are all cultural people and like these art works very much. Just now, everyone saw Wang Yang and liked this fan very much, but because of Zhao Ji's words, they gave it directly.

Even though everyone is familiar with Wang Yang's character, he still admires his generousness. He thinks it is indeed a blessing to be able to make friends with such a person.

Zhao Mingcheng, who was so angry that he rushed out of the restaurant, became more and more angry as he thought about it. He picked up the jade pendant with cracks and wanted to smash it to pieces, but when he thought that he had sacrificed so much to get rid of the suspicion, why bother to act irritating at this time?

However, he was so angry that he couldn't help but vent his mouth in anger. "Bastard, a bastard named Wang, if Zhao doesn't avenge his grudge today, he will not be a human being... Well, that brother Miangu, Zhao is not talking about you."

Wang Miangu forced a smile and nodded. "Wang knows that Wang Yang is indeed too much. Even if he is, he really can't stand it."

He walked to his carriage, called a follower, and whispered to the man. "Go over and tell the guys quickly. When you take action, you must find the folding fan from that guy's body. Don't be damaged, otherwise, will Zhao be unwilling to understand?"

After seeing the man gone far away, Zhao Mingcheng turned his head and said to Wang Miangu. "Brother Miangu, do you want to go with Zhao in the same car. At that time, we will just go and appreciate Wang Yang's ugly appearance?"
Chapter completed!