When Sun Jingming saw the two of them fighting, he quickly came up to persuade them.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, please give me some face.

Let him pay some money, let’s forget about this!"

After all, Zhang Yian is the second young master of the Zhang family.

Sun Jingming was worried that if Zhang Yian really asked someone to beat Xiao Zhengyang, Xiao Zhengyang would definitely suffer a big loss.

Seeing Sun Jingming coming to persuade him, Zhang Yian reached out to wipe the blood from his nose and looked up proudly at Xiao Zhengyang.

"I want to pay the money, right? OK, I will pay me one million, and today it will be over."

When Sun Jingming heard that Zhang Yian opened his mouth, he asked Xiao Zhengyang to pay one million yuan, which was a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Zhang, you just have a little skin on your face. Is it a bit too much to ask for one million?"

Zhang Yian glanced at Sun Jingming.

"Uncle Zhang, I promised to let him lose money because of your face.

Otherwise, I must ask someone to cut off this kid's hand.

One million is my minimum requirement.”

Sun Jingming wanted to persuade him again, but Xiao Zhengyang stopped him.

"Okay, one million is one million!"

"Teacher Sun, please settle the accounts for us. I will compensate him with one million yuan in medicine and he will pay me Pearl's money again.

How much more does he have to give me?"

When Zhang Yian heard Xiao Zhengyang's words, he sneered.

"Xiao Zhengyang, I think you are dreaming about eating shit! You are just like a broken pearl, and you still want me to pay you one million?"

Xiao Zhengyang did not argue with Zhang Yian, but looked at Sun Jingming.

Sun Jingming immediately said: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Xiao, this pearl is a natural East Pearl that has been extinct for many years, and is produced in Heilongjiang.

Such a large natural Dongzhu has been missing on the market for many years.

Just based on the transaction price ten years ago, its market price is at least 5 million.

Considering the inflation over the past decade, the current price will not be less than seven million.”

When Zhang Yian heard this, he was completely stupid.

Zhang Yian originally thought that if he spent 100,000 yuan to invite Sun Jingming, he would only pay Xiao Zhengyang 10,000 yuan at most.

He never expected that when he invited Sun Jingming, the price of this pearl not only did not drop, but instead changed from one million to seven million! Zhang Yian regretted this! If he had known it, it would be great that he had just admitted the account.

Now, the appraisal fee of 100,000 yuan is not counted, but Xiao Zhengyang has to be compensated with an additional 6 million yuan.

Xiao Zhengyang took a photo of Zhang Yian at this time.

"Mr. Zhang, you should understand now! My bead is worth seven million. If you hit you, you should pay you one million. You should give me another six million."

Zhang Yian finally couldn't become arrogant anymore.

Zhang Yian quietly pulled Sun Jingming aside.

"Uncle Sun, for your sake, can't you put some water on this matter?

Not to mention that he is artificially cultivated pearls, even if he is ordinary fresh water beads!”

Sun Jingming looked at Zhang Yian seriously.

"Mr. Zhang, I, Sun Jingming, rely on this to make a living.

If I tell you this lie, if someone knows, how can I stay in this industry in the future?

Will anyone believe me?"

After hearing Sun Jingming's words, Zhang Yian knew that it would be useless to beg him again, so Zhang Yian had to turn to Xiao Zhengyang.

"Mr. Xiao, please see if we can discuss it.

I really don't have that much money.

Otherwise, I will give you one million first, and can I owe the remaining five million first?

As the saying goes, stay at the front line of life and meet in the future!”

Seeing that Zhang Yian was Liu Qingshu's cousin, Xiao Zhengyang was about to agree, but Yang Yarong next to him immediately refused for him.

"No! Didn't you still be arrogant just now?"

Yang Yarong pulled Xiao Zhengyang behind her and stared at Zhang Yian.

Just now, Zhang Yian mocked Xiao Zhengyang and humiliated Xiao Zhengyang. Xiao Zhengyang could tolerate it, but Yang Yarong couldn't stand it! "But, I really only have one million!"

Zhang Yian began to cry poor.

In fact, although he doesn't have much money on his card, it's more than one million.

After all, he is also the second young master of the Zhang family. He has about three million yuan in all the money he has on his card.

But he wouldn't be willing to let him give all the money to Xiao Zhengyang.

When Yang Yarong heard Zhang Yian crying poorly, she immediately said, "Then get your car.

What car are you driving?”

“Porsche 911.”

Zhang Yi'an Dao.

Yang Yarong nodded.

"Okay, it's worth two million!"

Although Zhang Yian was unwilling to accept it, he had no choice but to take out the car key and hand it to Yang Yarong.

Yang Yarong took the car keys and asked Zhang Yian to transfer one million to Xiao Zhengyang's card, and then she was a little satisfied.

"There are three million left, right?"

Yang Yarong looked at Zhang Yi'an.

Zhang Yian originally thought that this matter could end here, but when he heard that Yang Yarong wanted to ask him for the three million, he almost cried! Today he was punched in vain, and it didn't count if he paid one million, and he also paid his beloved car to Xiao Zhengyang.

Now, Yang Yarong wants to ask him to pay back another three million.

Zhang Yian felt so distressed! But he had no choice but to let him owe him and throw Xiao Zhengyang's pearls! Zhang Yian had no choice but to turn to Xiao Zhengyang.

"Zhengyang, you're for the sake of my cousin, and you're exempting me from the three million, right?

If my dad knew about this, he would definitely break my legs.”

Zhang Yian began to pretend to be pitiful in front of Xiao Zhengyang again.

Zhang Yian had already seen that Xiao Zhengyang was soft-hearted.

Zhang Yian believed that as long as he pretended to be a little miserable, Xiao Zhengyang would not be able to force him to ask for the three million.

Sure enough, Xiao Zhengyang felt soft after hearing Zhang Yian's cry.

"Sister Yang, otherwise let's forget about the three million!"

Zhang Yian was secretly happy.

Just when he was secretly proud of his successful tricking Xiao Zhengyang, Yang Yarong immediately shook her head.

"No! Zhengyang, have you forgotten what this guy said just now?

He actually wanted to keep Qingying. How could you be soft-hearted to him like this scum!"

When Xiao Zhengyang heard Yang Yarong’s reminder, he finally stopped pleading for Zhang Yian.

Liu Qingying is Xiao Zhengyang's bottom line. Anyone who wants to hurt Liu Qingying will never let them go.

Seeing that Xiao Zhengyang stopped talking, Zhang Yian couldn't help but feel disappointed, but he didn't give up.

He felt that as long as he insisted that he had no money, Xiao Zhengyang and the others would have no choice but to do anything to him.

So Zhang Yian began to play rogue.

"I really don't want to give it to you, I really have no money!"

Yang Yarong walked two steps closer to Zhang Yian.

“This is easy to deal with.”

Yang Yarong said, slamming Zhang Yian hard in the face with a punch, which immediately made Zhang Yian's nose bleeding.

Zhang Yian screamed again, quickly covered his nose and shouted at Yang Yarong, "You, what do you mean?"

"I want to fight, Zhang Yian is not afraid of you! Believe it or not, I can call a hundred thugs with just one phone call."

Yang Yarong looked at Zhang Yian.

"Mr. Zhang, you can fight! However, I want to remind you that it is a legal society now.
To be continued...