Something to say, nothing to get out
It really doesn't give me any face.
Zhuo Yajun's face flushed with anger, but he didn't dare to attack.
The current Zhuo family is not the former Zhuo family. The current Tian Cheng no longer had the surname Zhuo.
And he, Zhuo Yajun, is now more like a lost dog who has been kicked out of the house.
All of this is thanks to Lin Mumu!
Zhuo Yajun glared at Lin Mumu fiercely, and then resisted his awkwardness, and apologized to Mr. Ouyang:
"Uncle Ouyang, what happened yesterday was caused by my brother's mishandling, which caused nephew Ouyang Xian to be wronged. I came here to apologize to you today."
"Let me, Jue'er, be wronged?" Old Master Ouyang's eyes widened:
"You guys are so brave. I'm not willing to let my good grandson suffer the slightest grievance."
"This, it's really a misunderstanding. Here is a check of 500,000 yuan, which is regarded as compensation for nephew Ouyang." Zhuo Yajun didn't expect that old man Ouyang had such a bad temper, and now he is very embarrassed.
But he didn't want to offend Ouyang's family, and he couldn't afford to offend him now, so he could only think about using money to settle it.
"Crack." Old man Ouyang knocked his half a million check to the ground casually, and glared at Zhuo Yajun angrily:
"Do you think my grandson is worth half a million?"
"Then, one million?" Zhuo Yajun asked tentatively.
"Bah! Don't ask me for money, I'm sending you some money? My grandson wants to 'spend' money, don't we Ouyang's family have it? Do you want alms?" Old man Ouyang was furious.
Zhuo Yajun was suddenly a little dazed, as if recalling that ten years ago, his family Mingxi was still young. At that time, he had just graduated from university and was about to go abroad. Someone gave his father money. His father Zhuo Jiancheng seemed to have said the same thing back then.
It's a pity that time will not turn back, and the old man will never come back to support them again.
No, he, Zhuo Yajun, became like this today, and it was all thanks to that old immortal. Why did he do something wrong, and when he died, he wanted to distribute his property to his "illegitimate" daughter.
If he, Zhuo Yajun, had successfully controlled Tian Cheng, he wouldn't have 'caused' such a passive situation today, even if he offended the Ouyang family, he wouldn't have to apologize so humbly.
But Zhuo Yajun is also a person who 'mixed' in the mall since he was a child. He is not as self-willed as a child. He can clearly understand the situation and understand the principle of being able to bend and stretch.
Knowing that old man Ouyang is slapping him in the face on purpose now, using him to curry favor with Lin Mumu.
Zhuo Yajun still didn't dare to get angry. With a shy smile on his face, he bent down to pick up the check, and apologized to Mr. Ouyang again:
"Uncle Ouyang, don't be so angry. I didn't think carefully about this matter. If you want to be angry, you will turn on me. I have done something wrong, and I should be responsible.
Jue'er, what happened yesterday, Uncle Zhuo really didn't mean it. You see, you and our Ming Le are still classmates of Gao. I heard that you have participated in some basketball games together. For Ming Le's sake, forgive Uncle Zhuo, okay? "
Ouyang Jue now really feels that these 'mixed' people in the mall are too talkative, and he is not their opponent.
Now that what Zhuo Yajun said was decent, Ouyang Jue actually felt that if he said he would not forgive, it would be a mistake.
But what happened yesterday made him lose face in front of everyone, even the girl he likes. He really didn't want to forgive Zhuo Yajun casually.
Now it was Ouyang Jue's turn to be in a dilemma, but at this moment, old man Ouyang didn't speak, and looked at him with a smile, waiting for his own reaction.
After all, Ouyang Jue was smart, and his brain reacted quickly, so he thought of a solution in no time.