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Chapter 315: temper

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"look look look!"

Ma Mian was so excited that he handed the phone to Niu Tou, as if showing off to him that Ye Ye Chen had agreed to borrow money.

Niu Tou just smiled faintly and said.

"I said this little brother would lend you money!"

Ma Mian nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and laughed.

"Brother Niutou is right!"

"Okay, go talk to him quickly, borrowing money is king." Niu Tou patted Ma Mian on the shoulder, Ma Mian nodded vigorously, and he replied nervously while holding the phone.

"Little brother, how much can you lend me?"

"Just say how much you use, and if I have it, I will lend it to you." Ye Zichen replied.

"I want fifty thousand!" Ma Mian said after hesitating for a moment.

Ding dong.

As soon as the news was sent, a red envelope appeared on Ma Mian's screen.

You have received the red envelope of "Bean Bag".

Heaven and Earth Yinde X50000.

Seeing the numbers above, Ma Mian was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Really borrowed.

He was just thinking about borrowing more. If he didn't borrow it, it would be a good bargain.

"The 50,000 Heaven and Earth Yin Virtue has been issued, you can check it."

Ye Zichen replied with a chuckle, Ma Mian quickly replied when he saw the news.

"I received it, thank you so much, little brother, I will return the money to you as soon as possible."

"Well, it's good to be able to help Marshal Ma." Ye Zichen smiled lightly, and immediately replied, "If there is nothing else, then I will withdraw, I have other things to do here!"

"Okay, then go get busy!"

Ma Mian's face was about to bloom with a smile. After seeing the message he replied, Ye Zichen smiled lightly, put the phone in his pocket and got up from the bed.

The first time he came to the imperial capital, he wanted to take a look outside. Although there is no tour guide, he can just walk around and play by himself.

Pushing open the door, just as he was walking out, a young man with his head down and playing with his mobile phone slammed into him.

His brows were furrowed, but what made him speechless was that before he could speak, the young man shouted cursingly.

"Are you blind, can't you see grandpa, I'm walking forward? I'm paralyzed, it hurts me so much, quickly get out of the way for me, and stay on the side."

The young man has an idol-like face, his teeth are white and neat, and his clothes are also top-notch.

But the way he was satisfied with spraying manure made Ye Zichen's brows cluster again and again.

"Look at TM, let you get out of the way, I can't hear you. Mother, it's really bad in the morning, I met a fool!"

He raised his hand and scolded Ye Zichen's shoulder with a shove...

Snapped.

Grabbing the young man's arm like a hemp, Ye Zichen stared straight at him with displeased eyes.

"You are paralyzed, dare to grab Lao Tzu's hand? Let go of Lao Tzu quickly, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill your grandson!"

"hehe… "

The sneer on Ye Zichen's face became more and more intense. He swore whether he wanted to cause trouble, but he could always see these silly comparisons.

"Laugh at you numbly laugh."

The youth cursed, struggling to pull his hand out of Ye Zichen's.

"Do you believe that if you were talking to me, you wouldn't need this arm?"

Ye Zichen opened his mouth with his eyes crossed. The young man wanted to curse, but the cold light made him swallow the curse.

"In the future, clean your shit-eating mouth and come out. I can smell the stench in your mouth with just one mouth."

He raised his leg and kicked the young man to the wall, clapped his hands full of disgust, spat at him again, and left from the door.

After a long time, the young man stood up from the ground, looking at Ye Zichen's back full of gloom. At this moment, his hand rang, and when he saw that the note was the baby's number, a sneer gradually appeared on his face, and he put the microphone to his ear and said with an aggrieved look.

"Baby, I was bullied."

The emperor is not a loss for China's economic development center. From the towering buildings here and the high bridge, you can see the development here.

Originally, Bingcheng was actually quite good in Ye Yechen's eyes, but compared with the imperial capital, it was as big as the gap between the village and the city.

Strolling down the street with his neck twisted, the young man in the morning did not affect Ye Zichen's good-hearted day. Just when he was about to find a place to rest for a while, an expensive sports car stopped in front of him.

The license plate number is 66555, which is not an ordinary person.

Not long after, a beautifully dressed woman with heavy makeup on her face stepped out of the car on high heels.

"you… "

The woman's tone revealed a disgusting arrogance, and the feeling of looking down was very unpleasant.

"Is something wrong?"

Ye Zichen glanced at him lightly, this woman looks pretty good, but he didn't like the heavy makeup. And the tone of speaking, as if she is a queen, and everyone else is grandchildren in his eyes...

"Of course I'm looking for you!"

Just then, the door opened again.

Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows, his entire face suddenly gloomy. The person who got out of the car was none other than the young man whose mouth was full of feces in the morning.

"Baby, it's this grandson who dares to scold me."

"hehe… "

Seeing this, Ye Zichen can be considered to understand, this woman should be the young man who came to help him find a place. But what makes Ye Zichen despise is that this grandson's flattering look is the same as such a little white face.

She doesn't have the arrogance that a man should have, and it's purely a shame for a man.

"Are you two here to trouble me?" Ye Zichen squinted and swept across the woman's face, the woman nodded noncommittally and smiled, "It's not about making trouble, my dear told me. Being wronged, I just came to find a place for him."

"Then!" Ye Zichen smiled faintly.

The indifferent tone made the girl frown slightly, and she said with a long sigh of relief.

"I don't like your tone of voice."

"Do you like it or not, why don't you care so much about my wife?" Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows, looked at her and the young man beside her and hummed, "I don't like the way you two talk, either. What's the matter, let's go, I'll just follow."

"Tsk tsk, very temperamental!" The girl laughed playfully.

"You're really right, I have nothing else but a temper."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zichen took a step forward, stretched out his hand and slapped the young man's face.

"In the morning, I saw that your grandson was not pleasing to the eye. I thought about giving you a chance. I didn't expect you to find a woman to trouble me. It's so embarrassing."

After the young man was stunned for a moment, Ye Zichen kicked him again. After turning the person he kicked, he took a step back and smiled at the woman in front of him.

"This is my temper, Yuanfang, what do you think?"