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A Biao looked cold and grabbed Yang Ming, and his words were like thunder.

If he hadn't been worried about the charity conference tonight, according to his bad temper, he would have slapped Yang Ming in the face so much that he didn't even know him. Then he threw it on the street, allowing a group of people to trample on his so-called dignity and let him taste the feeling of being insulted.

But he knew that the people who came here were for the poor children. He was unable to do anything for those children, so he could only count on these rich but unethical rich people. However, he was unbearable to insult Zhang Sanyang like this, and he would always teach him some lessons.

Zhang Sanyang lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and the dark red candlelight reflected his cheeks, saying, "Let's do the serious business first!"

A Biao snorted coldly and threw Yang Ming to the ground, thinking, you are lucky, if you really anger the third young master, your Yang family will only be destroyed in the west city.

Leng Lingyue then reacted, looked at Zhang Sanyang in amazement, and then looked at A Biao and Xu Rong, with complexity in her eyes. She walked towards the back hall of the charity conference because the real big bosses were behind, and this charity hall was just a place for some juniors to talk to.

"This guy is really the waste in Xicheng." He Xue was a little dazed, not knowing why? She felt that her dignity had been trampled on again. Because of Xu Rong and A Biao's respect for Zhang Sanyang, she suddenly felt that Zhang Sanyang was an unfathomable person, why could Leng Lingyue marry such a person?

"It's him." Yang Ming gritted his teeth. When Leng Lingyue got married, he participated. On the day of the wedding, Zhang Sanyang was like a puppet wearing a patched dress. He could not have been a person with background. Moreover, he had personally investigated that he was just an ordinary college student.

Tang Shan frowned and thought for a long time, then said, "Young Master Rong also likes Leng Lingyue, so he did this to please her."

Everyone thought it made sense. If Zhang Sanyang really had a background, the Leng family would not be alive in Xicheng. Xu Rong must also like Leng Lingyue, which is why.

"Go and have a look." Yang Ming immediately walked secretly to the small house behind him. He didn't believe that Zhang Sanyang was really a big shot.

Tangshan, He Xue, and Lin Ya also followed because they also targeted Leng Lingyue and Zhang Sanyang and wanted to clarify this matter.

On the way to another building in the back, A Biao avoided Leng Lingyue and whispered: "San Master, what are you going to do?"

"Let's do your charity tonight first!" Zhang Sanyang smiled slightly, then turned to look at Xu Rong, and asked him how he was the president of the Red Cross.

Xu Rong smiled bitterly and felt complicated. When he met Zhang Sanyang in Huatai, he thought he was just a toilet repairman. Who knew that he was the mysterious investor, but he was too low-key.

So when Tangshan talked about Zhang Sanyang's arrogantness, he felt a little funny. If Zhang Sanyang really wanted to be arrogant, would they still have the share of their words? This is like a few hundred yuan, and the gap is too big.

"I guess you all know my identity too." When you came to another building behind, Zhang Sanyang played with the Jiufeng Golden Crown in his hand and immediately handed it to Leng Lingyue.

"Yeah, isn't this a gift from your sister to me? Why did you come here?" Leng Lingyue said in surprise.

Leng Lingyue's words made everyone's faces condense.

It was the Jiufeng Golden Crown, which was once sold by a mysterious person at the Max Auction, and the price was as high as hundreds of millions.

Countless people investigated the mysterious man, but there was no result. Unexpectedly, Jiufeng Golden Crown appeared in front of them today.

"Young Master Zhang, come and be fine." An old man in the hall stood up and smiled.

Everyone was shocked. This person was no one else, but Ma Kai, the owner of the Ma family auction. Perhaps his reputation was not as good as Qi Yang and others, but he was a super big figure in Xicheng. No one dared to provoke him, because someone once saw Liu Qiang, who was tenth in the Chinese Rich List, respectfully in front of Ma Kai.

"I invite you all to come today, of course, for the children in the poor mountainous areas." Zhang Sanyang smiled slightly and said, "Of course, your support will not be beneficial without any benefits. You can take over some projects from Qiyang. In addition, I, Zhang Sanyang, owe everyone a favor. If there are any difficulties, I, Zhang Sanyang, are willing to help me." Zhang Sanyang smiled slightly.

Leng Lingyue held Guoguo and listened to Zhang Sanyang's words, she felt a little brainless. How could this guy brag all the time? On the way he came just now, A Biao had already said that it was Brother Qi who asked him and Zhang Sanyang to act and teach Yang Ming a lesson. This guy really regarded himself as a big shot.

Everyone was stunned. Zhang Sanyang? That waste Zhang Sanyang in the West City?

"Although my Ma family has no difficulties, I am willing to make a good relationship with you. My Ma family auction is willing to fund 100 million yuan." Ma Kai stood up first and smiled.

Only he knew that this investment was too cost-effective, because Zhang Sanyang was the most promising among all the heirs. If that time really came, this favor would be more important than anything else, and his Ma Kai's status in the Ma family would also rise.

Leng Lingyue was dazed for a moment. This guy is too irritable, 100 million? She felt a dizzy feeling in her head.

Everyone was shocked and gasped. 100 million, Made, the Ma family auction is indeed rich! These rich people in the West City are simply a little baby in front of him.

"Where are you guys!" Zhang Sanyang smiled slightly. He naturally knew that these people were rich, but the amount of donations from the charity conference every year was just a drop in the bucket. In other words, these people were just doing things.

He just wanted to make a deal with these people, and at the same time, he would take care of these families, so that if he leaves here in the future, this charity can continue, because this West City has always been a small turning point in his life journey.

"San Young Master, I have 50 million here, and I am willing to make a good relationship with you." Another rich man thought for a while and stood up.

Soon the second and third rich men stood up and expressed their willingness to make this kind of good relationship.

"Um?"

A Biao frowned, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked out the door and shouted, "Come out." He was a Jianjiazi, and he felt so keen, and immediately felt someone eavesdropping outside the door. He looked cold and reached out to pull him out of the door, throwing a figure in it. "You dare to come."

"Dad, save me." It was Yang Ming, who was slung on the ground. Although he didn't know who Zhang Sanyang was, so many big people present were polite to him. He must be an amazing big person.

"Tomorrow! What's wrong?" Yang Ming's father's face suddenly became ugly.

A Biao sneered and said, "You little son, I just poured wine on the third son."

"What?" Yang Ming's father's face was so ugly. Just like after eating shit, he rushed over and slapped him in the face, shouting: "You little bastard, you are tired of living, you can offend the Third Young Master."

Yang Ming was scared to tears. What is the identity of this Sanyang? Why are everyone so afraid of him?
Chapter completed!