Chapter 882: Appreciation of antiques (Part 1)

Most of the single young talents who wanted to come and hug the beauty came home and heard Huang Rongjin say that Huang Lele already had a boyfriend, and the rumors outside were purely rumor, so they put down their thoughts.

Although I felt a little regretful, it was impossible to be a tough one, so everyone was relieved and reconsidered the purpose of participating in the party.

At this party, there were many rich second-generations in the business world. In the future, the business world in Macau will be their world, so it is rare to have such an opportunity. Let’s communicate more with each other to pave the way for their future succession.

At this moment, when Li Jialiang stood up and shouted so arrogantly, everyone felt that this person's quality was really undescribable. While casting a contemptuous look, they also secretly remembered this person in their hearts, intending to develop a cooperative relationship with this person at least in the future.

"Hey, are you calling me?" Yang Ming walked straight behind Li Jialiang and patted Li Jialiang on the shoulder: "What's the matter? Let's talk about it?"

"Who the hell are you?" Li Jialiang had already tried very hard to restrain himself and did not talk about his classic "mother", but at this moment, he was suddenly slapped from behind and subconsciously blurted out his "mother".

"I am Huang Lele's boyfriend. Aren't you looking for me?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Oh, okay, I want to see who is better than you or me!" Li Jialiang heard that he was Huang Lele's boyfriend, so he turned his mind carelessly, but when he saw Yang Ming's appearance, he was stunned!

How could he forget this? After seeing this, Li Jialiang's first reaction was to throw himself down from the upper floor! So, Li Jialiang's body froze instantly, pointed at Yang Ming and said stammeringly: "Why...why are you?"

"Why isn't it me? Are you looking for me?" Yang Ming did not move, but patted Li Jialiang on the shoulder very politely: "As soon as I heard you call me, I came. I heard that you still have to compete with me, tell me, what do you think?"

"I...I won't compete..." Li Jialiang dared to compete with Yang Ming. At this moment, he was shocked and cursed in his heart. Why did he meet this lunatic when he went out for two consecutive days?

Li Jialiang is a coward. Do he dare to yell like a madman? The answer is obviously not. Although it is on the first floor now, Li Jialiang is also afraid that Yang Ming will do something to him that will make him regret for life after he is angry.

What's more, when I came to the party myself today and didn't bring my bodyguards, I was even less of a match for the person in front of me.

"No, why did you tell me to do?" Yang Ming said politely. There was no intimidation in his words, but it was different in Li Jialiang's ears. Li Jialiang had already developed phobia towards Yang Ming. He was frightened for a long time without saying a word.

"Isn't it okay if I was wrong... please let me go..." As soon as Li Jialiang said this, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Yang Ming was not liked at all, Li Jialiang. When you asked someone to come out, they came out and they were talking to you with a smile. Why did you pray to others to let you go in the blink of an eye?

Could it be that Li Jialiang is a soft boy? He usually only knows how to talk and clamor. When he sees Huang Lele's friend who is tall and strong, he will be able to get a bag in an instant?

"What will I let you go? If you don't want to compete, then don't compete. Who can force you to compete with me?" Yang Ming said indifferently.

But when Li Jialiang heard this, why did he feel so harsh? It seemed to be slander? Well, that must be the case. When Li Jialiang thought of this, he didn't dare to stop anymore. He laughed dryly: "I'll leave now... I'll leave now..."

After saying that, Li Jialiang turned around and rushed towards the door of the villa like a rabbit. Everyone looked surprised and didn't know what was going on.

"Damn it! It's so fucking!" Li Jialiang breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the door, thinking to himself, if he had known that this lunatic was here, he would not have come. He is not a fool. What's the difference between this and breaking into a minefield? If he didn't do it well, he would blow himself to death.

Most people think that Li Jialiang is a soft boy and is scared away by Yang Ming's tall figure. The fat man in the pink head also thinks the same. He thinks that Li Jialiang is afraid of Yang Ming, but he doesn't have to be afraid. In terms of body shape, he is not bad, even wider than the Yang Ming in front of him. Moreover, he is a slaughtering cattle and is extremely powerful, so he doesn't believe he will lose!

So the fat man with pink head stood up very awesomely, patted Yang Ming's shoulder with a very cacophony look, but he was a little shorter than Yang Ming. It was very difficult to pat him: "I said, brother, do you look very awesome? But being strong is useless. It doesn't mean anything to scare Brother Li away!"

"Who are you?" Yang Ming pushed the fat man's hand away from his body, frowned and asked.

"I'm the one I can't stand!" said the fat man with a pink head, thinking that he was very casual. Unexpectedly, after Yang Ming asked him, he turned around and left without waiting for his answer.

The fat man with pink head turned into a self-acting performance and became a joke for everyone. He was immediately angry and pointed at Yang Ming and shouted: "Stop it, what are you awesome? What do you mean?"

Yang Ming ignored him and continued to walk towards Huang Lele. Seeing that Yang Ming ignored him at all, the fat man felt lost. He was angry and grabbed Yang Ming's clothes from behind: "Don't leave! You have to make it clear today! Do you look down on me? What's your attitude?"

Yang Ming then turned around, looked at the excited pink-headed fat man, and casually opened his hand that he pulled on his clothes, and said lightly: "Are you sick?"

"I'm not sick? I'm naturally not sick!" The fat man with pink head was stunned and then realized that Yang Ming was scolding him for being sick, so he said furiously: "You're sick!"

If it weren't for Huang Rongjin's territory, these were all guests invited by Huang Rongjin, Yang Ming would have slapped him with a long time ago. Is this guy's head short?

"Forget it, I don't have time to pay attention to you. You can think whatever you like. I really don't understand, how can you enter this villa with your qualities?" Yang Ming shook his head helplessly.

"Quality!? What quality?" The fat man from a pink head was originally a nouveau riche. Now that his family has money, he thinks he can be on par with the same level as those rich people. He is most afraid of others saying that his temperament is lower than others. So when he hears Yang Ming mentioning the scar in his heart, he immediately blows up the temple! He pointed at Yang Ming and said, "I...I want to duel with you!"

Yang Ming was really useless to use this stupid guy with a lack of strings. Unexpectedly, a simple word would cause this guy to react so much: "I'm wrong, okay?"

Yang Ming was unwilling to be more concerned about him, so he apologized to him perfunctorily, hoping that this guy could calm down.

"No! What does it mean? I want to duel with you! Do you dare?" The fat man from the pink head was unwilling to give up: "If you lose, give Brother Li a chance to compete fairly and let him pursue Huang Lele. By the way, I'm also..."

Brother Li? It’s not Li Jialiang, right? Yang Ming couldn’t help but be so angry. He didn’t realize that this fat man with pink head is quite loyal. In this case, he still knew how to help Li Jialiang.

Now it seems that although this person is a little stupid, he is not very scheming and is much better than the Li Jialiang, so Yang Ming is not willing to argue with him too much: "If you are exempted from duels, there are so many people in this villa, it is not good to meet anyone."

"No, then there is no duel. There is always something to try, right?" said the fat man from pink head.

"What's the point? Tell me." Yang Ming was really helpless by this guy.

"We... let's kill cows!" The fat man with pink head thought about his strengths for a long time, but he didn't think of anything particularly powerful. Since he didn't fight, he was the only one who was good at killing cows.

The fat man's words suddenly attracted a burst of laughter from the people present, but before Yang Ming could answer, the villa gate was pushed open. The two security guards ran in first and said loudly: "Mr. Huang, Mr. Zhang Kentao, he led his men in!"

As soon as the security guard finished speaking, a young man pushed him away and scolded: "Get out! Don't block the way!"

Zhang Kentao's family and Huang Rongjin's family are actually family friends, and Zhang Kentao's experience is somewhat similar to Huang Rongjin. There is a eldest brother in the family who holds the power of the company tightly, so Zhang Kentao has become a veritable playboy.

Logically speaking, the two people have similar experiences, and they should be sympathetic and become better friends. However, Zhang Kentao is not as open-minded as Huang Rongjin. His passion for power is far greater than Huang Rongjin.

Because the two people have different personalities, they will not become very good friends. But even if they are not friends, they should not become enemies, right?

But this is not the case. Huang Rongjin loves collection and is famous in the collection industry in Macau. He combines the titles of collectors and connoisseurs. However, Zhang Kentao also loves collection very much, but his name ranks behind Huang Rongjin.

No matter what aspects, Zhang Kentao is unwilling to be the last one. Because of his seniority, he cannot control the company's power, which makes him feel very cowardly. Now, he can't play with Huang Rongjin in the collection industry, which naturally makes him even more unhappy.
Chapter completed!