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Chapter 739: Bigger

Yang Ziru chased after him slowly and finally caught up with Yang Junhao. This guy was walking very fast, as if there was wind on his feet.

"Junhao! Wait a minute!" Yang Ziru held him back while she was breathing heavily.

"Sister Zi Ru, please go back!" Yang Junhao looked very sad, but his words were polite.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't we agree to go to dinner first? It's time to take the next flight!" Yang Ziru realized something, and Yang Junhao seemed to be angry.

"Sister! I feel sick when I look at that person! There are two filthy rich people who are so self-righteous. Do you really think that the king of heaven is the boss and he is the second child? What a fool!" Yang Junhao couldn't help but cursed a few times.

"Junhao, can you please talk nicely? If you don't like him, don't curse him! Xiangzhi is actually a nice person and very enthusiastic. You may have misunderstood him." Yang Ziru persuaded hard: "Let's have a meal together.

? You will understand if you have more contact with him."

"Contact? Sister Ziyun seems to have said the same thing! When I first saw this person, I felt pretty good. Unexpectedly, I became more and more disgusted along the way. There is really no comparison between this guy and Uncle Feng!" Yang Junhao said in disgust, not knowing

Du Feng was mentioned unconsciously.

"Du Feng?" Yang Ziru said sadly: "People are different, but the same thing is that everyone has a good side and a bad side."

"Sister Zi Ru, I advise you not to associate with him. With this guy's character, it seems that his family is not a good person. He must be a snobbery! If you marry him, you may be bullied."

Yang Junhao’s sincere reminder.

"Married? I never thought about it!" Yang Ziru shook her head: "You really misunderstood. He and I are just friends, business partners."

"Really? I heard everything in the car. I have to go to other people's homes and have relationships with them. It's all about this, and I'm still a friend!" Yang Junhao lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "I have to be on my way.

, Sister Ziru, I’m leaving first!”

"Wait a minute!" Yang Ziru stopped him again: "Can you speak clearly? Don't slander me! He and I are friends from the beginning, and there is nothing else!"

"But didn't you hear what they said?" Yang Ziru's eyes widened.

"I heard it! But what does it have to do with me? He said it was his, and I didn't promise anything!" Yang Ziru frowned and replied, her two crescent-shaped eyebrows becoming flat.

"I didn't agree or refuse! With your attitude, anyone would think you were agreeing!" Yang Junhao didn't know where he got such anger.

"I don't know how to refuse, nor do I know how to refuse verbally, but I know very well what I should do, and I am also very sure that if I don't do it, I won't do it." Yang Ziru loosened his hand and said: "Jun

Hao! Tell me honestly, did you come back from City S specifically to find me? Is there anything you can tell me?"

Yang Junhao shook his sleeves: "Nothing! Just pretend I didn't come back."

"What's the matter with you? A grown man speaks so hesitantly and bluntly?" Yang Ziru was angry. No matter how good-tempered a woman is, she will feel angry.

In the distance, Meng Xiangzhi ran over.

In the car, he saw the siblings arguing and talking as if something was wrong, so he rushed over.

"Zi Ru, what's wrong with you?" Meng Xiangzhi stood beside her, looking like a flower protector.

"Did he make you angry because of his ignorance? Let me teach you a lesson!" Meng Xiangzhi stood between the two of them, his face changing again and again: "Little brother, why are you talking to your sister? Look, you are making your sister angry!

Can you be sensible? You are already in your twenties!"

Yang Junhao was even more disgusted by his aggressive look: "I'm leaving!"

"Wait a minute!" Yang Ziru stopped him for the third time: "Junhao, you really don't treat me as a family member, do you? You can tell me what you have to say!"

Yang Junhao flicked his arm and directly shook off Yang Ziru's hand. He no longer cared about anything and said angrily: "Uncle Feng is seriously injured. The purpose of my coming is to persuade you to go and see him. Regarding this matter, I say

It’s over!”

"You mean Du Feng? Du Feng was injured? He was seriously injured?" Yang Ziru suddenly seemed to be going crazy and grabbed Yang Junhao's clothes again.

"Yes! I'm currently in the hospital, unconscious! There may not be much time left. If you go, you might be able to catch a glimpse. If you don't go, you'll never see me again in this life!" Yang Junhao said all the lies he had made up in his mind.

Say it.

"Really?" Yang Ziru was stunned.

"Why did I come all the way here? Submit a false letter? I'm so full!" Yang Junhao snorted.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier!" Yang Ziru complained, anxious.

"Isn't he here? Don't you two have a good relationship? It seems that we are both boyfriend and girlfriend, how can I have the nerve to say it?" Yang Junhao vented his dissatisfaction: "Don't hold me back, I have to leave! If I go back late, I'm afraid

Even I have to regret it.”

"Du Feng? Who is it?" Meng Xiangzhi asked with raised eyebrows, a lot of dissatisfaction in his tone.

He could see the anxious look in Yang Ziru's eyes. After hearing the name, she seemed to feel empty.

"My sister's boyfriend!" Yang Junhao replied angrily.

"Her boyfriend? Ex-boyfriend?" Meng Xiangzhi grabbed Yang Ziru's arm and asked softly: "Ziru, is what he said true? That person is your ex-boyfriend, right?"

"You can say that!" Yang Ziru nodded, whether it was her boyfriend or her ex-boyfriend, it seemed to be both.

"As for your ex-boyfriend, I don't mind if you have that kind of relationship. However, if you go to see him, I don't agree with it!" Meng Xiangzhi's tone gradually changed, and his words became more and more intense.

"What's wrong? What's the relationship between my sister and you? Do you want to control other people's personal freedom?" Yang Junhao was extremely dissatisfied. Meng Xiangzhi was unreasonable.

"She's my girlfriend! What's wrong?" Meng Xiangzhi rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to hit someone.

"Girlfriend? Can you please be more clear? You can say that I am a female friend of yours, but not your girlfriend. The wording is not accurate." Yang Ziru reminded.

Meng Xiangzhi was really confused: "So you have always thought like this?"

"Yes! What's wrong?" Yang Ziru asked in confusion: "Aren't we just ordinary friends?"

"Oh oh oh! It turns out there is someone in my heart, no wonder no matter how hard I try, it doesn't work!" Meng Xiangzhi took a few steps back: "That person is really important to you, right? More important than me?"

"You're such an interesting person. My sister has such a clear relationship with you, but you're just being sentimental!" Yang Junhao said sarcastically.

"Who the hell are you? What does our conversation have to do with you? Why are you, a poor guy, trying to get involved?" Meng Xiangzhi got angry and roared.

Yang Junhao paused, stunned for half a second, and then laughed and said: "You just looked down on me and I haven't settled the score with you yet, okay! You said I'm a poor guy, what do you want to argue with? I'll accompany you!"

Come on, come on, let’s compare!”

"This watch is worth five thousand!" Meng Xiangzhi raised his wrist.

"Look at this! See it clearly and tell me what brand it is." Yang Junhao also raised his wrist.

Meng Xiangzhi opened his eyes and took a closer look. He still knew the goods. The price of the Lange Cabaret series was at least 200,000 yuan.

"What else is there to compare with?" Yang Junhao wanted to accompany him to the end.

Meng Xiangzhi was frightened by his watch. How could his watch worth 5,000 yuan be compared with someone else's watch worth more than 200,000 yuan?

"Who are you?" Meng Xiangzhi's eyes widened. After taking a closer look, he realized that the young man in front of him had a unique aura.

"It doesn't matter who you are, being low-key is the most important thing!" Yang Junhao rolled up his sleeves and continued: "Don't think that having a few bad money means you are great. Think about your parents first. Without them, we are nothing! So outside.

Showing off my parents' hard work, I really don't know what they will think when they find out."

Meng Xiangzhi had nothing to say. Being taught by a guy who was four or five years younger than himself, he had no room to refute.

"Sister Zi Ru, do you want to go to City S with me now? If you want, we still have time. If you want to wait any longer, I'm afraid it will be too late." Yang Junhao urged.

"I'll go with you!" Yang Ziru nodded and replied.

"Should we wait for the next one now, or wait for tomorrow?" Yang Junhao asked, tilting his head.

"Now!" Yang Ziru nodded vigorously, her decision made.

"Okay! Let's go!" Yang Junhao smiled.

The two of them walked towards the ticket booth, leaving Meng Xiangzhi dumbfounded.

"Yang Ziru, you have to think carefully. Once you leave, our relationship will be over! Don't expect to rely on me to represent any products or make choices. I hope you will think clearly!" Meng Xiangzhi shouted loudly.

His whole body was wilted and weak.

Yang Ziru seemed not to have heard and followed Yang Junhao into the ticket gate without looking back.

"Sister! That guy is still threatening you!" Yang Junhao laughed.

"Leave him alone! I'm bored to death by pestering me every day. If you can get rid of him this time, you will have done me a big favor." Yang Ziru sighed deeply.

"Sister Ziyun seems to admire him very much!" Yang Junhao chuckled.

"Yes! She wanted to bring me and him together, but I really didn't want to. Ziyun probably has nothing to say if we break up now." Yang Ziru breathed a deep sigh of relief as if she had gotten rid of a heavy burden.

Queuing up to buy tickets, Yang Junhao was not too anxious.

"Can you tell the people in front of you? We are in a hurry!" Yang Ziru was sweating.

"Don't worry! In fact, Uncle Feng is not as serious as I just said. We can't sit in this class. Let's wait for the next class!" Yang Junhao consoled him.

Seeing Yang Ziru's anxious expression, Yang Junhao was embarrassed to continue lying and told the truth.

"But I still can't wait to see it, otherwise I won't feel at ease!" Yang Ziru missed Du Feng with all her heart. She has never forgotten him for so long.

He was currently injured, whether serious or not, and she was worried to death.
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