Chapter 882 Appreciating Antiques
Most of the single young talents who wanted to return the beauty heard that Huang Rongjin said that Huang Lele already had a boyfriend, and the rumors outside were pure rumors, so they let go of that thought.
Although I felt a little sorry, it was impossible to come to the point of hard work, so they all agreed and recalculated the purpose of attending the party.
At this party, there are many rich second-generation people in the business world. In the future, the business community in Macao will be their world, so it is rare to have such an opportunity to communicate with each other more, so as to pave the way for their future successors.
At this moment, when they saw Li Jialiang standing up and shouting so loudly, they all felt that the quality of this person was really indescribable. While throwing a contemptuous look, they also secretly wrote down on this person in their hearts, intending to have a cooperative relationship with this person in the future.
"Hey, are you calling me?" Yang Ming went straight behind Li Jialiang and patted Li Jialiang on the shoulder: "What's the matter? Tell me?"
"Who the hell are you?" Li Jialiang had just tried very hard to restrain himself. He didn't put his classic "mother" on his mouth, but at this moment, he was suddenly slapped from behind and subconsciously blurted out "mother".
"I'm Huang Lele's boyfriend. Aren't you looking for me?" Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Oh, okay, I'd like to see who is better, you or me!" Li Jialiang heard that he was Huang Lele's boyfriend, so he turned around carelessly, but when he saw Yang Ming's appearance, he was suddenly stunned!
How could he forget it like this? After seeing this, Li Jialiang's first reaction was to throw himself down from upstairs! As a result, Li Jialiang's body froze in an instant, pointed to Yang Ming and stammered, "Why... why is it you?"
"Why is it not me? Aren't you looking for me?" Yang Ming didn't move rudely either. Instead, he patted Li Jialiang on the shoulder very carefully: "As soon as I heard you call me. I'm coming. I heard that you have to compare with me. Say it. What do you think?"
"I... I can't compare..." How dare Li Jialiang compare with Yang Ming. At this moment, I'm already terribly in my heart. I scolded my mother in my heart. Why has it been like this recently? I met this madman when I went out for two days in a row.
Li Jialiang is a coward. Does he dare to shout like a madman? The answer is obviously not. Although it's on the first floor now. But Li Jialiang was also afraid that Yang Ming would do something to him regret for life after being irritated.
What's more, I didn't bring my bodyguard to the party today. It's not even an opponent in front of us.
"It's not comparable. What are you asking me to do?" Yang Ming still said so solemnly. There was no intimidation in the words. But listen to it in Li Jialiang's ears. It's different. Li Jialiang has developed a phobia of Yang Ming. Yang Ming didn't say a word, and he was shocked for a long time.
"Isn't it okay if I'm wrong... Let me go..." Li Jialiang said this. The whole venue was stunned.
Yang Ming didn't do anything to Li Jialiang at all. Li Jialiang asked him to come out, and he came out and talked to you happily. Why did you pray for him to let you go in a blink of an eye?
Is it possible that Li Jialiang is a soft egg? Usually, I can only talk about my mouth, and I can shout. As soon as I see that Huang Lele's friend is tall and strong, I suddenly have a bag?
"What did I let you go for? If you don't want to compare, then don't compare. Who can force you to compare with me? Yang Ming said indifferently.
But when I heard this in Li Jialiang's ear, why did he feel so harsh? It seems to be the opposite? Well, it must be like this. Li Jialiang thought of this and didn't dare to stop. He smiled dryly and said, "I'm leaving... I'm leaving..."
After saying that, Li Jialiang turned around and rushed to the door of the villa like a rabbit. Everyone looked surprised and didn't know what had happened."Damn it! Damn it though!" Li Jialiang came out of the door and breathed a sigh of relief. He said, if he had known that this madman was here, he would not have come. He was not a fool. What's the difference between this and breaking into the minefield? If he didn't do it well, he would blow himself up.
Most people think that Li Jialiang is a soft egg and is scared away by Yang Ming's tall figure, including the pink fat man who also thinks so. He thinks that Li Jialiang is afraid of Yang Ming, but he doesn't have to be afraid. In terms of body shape, he is not bad, even a circle wider than Yang Ming in front of him , even more powerful, I believe that I will lose to him!
So, the pink-headed fat man stood up very awesome and patted Yang Ming on the shoulder with a very big look, but he was shorter than Yang Ming, and it was very difficult to pat: "I said, this brother, do you look very good? But it's useless to be strong. It doesn't mean anything to scare Brother Li away!"
"Who are you, you?" Yang Ming pulled the pink-headed fat man's hand from his own body
frowned and asked.
"I'm not used to it!" The pink-headed fat man said casually. Unexpectedly, after Yang Ming asked him a question, he turned around and left without waiting for him to answer.
The pink fat man turned into a self-performance and a joke for everyone. He was immediately ashamed and angry. He pointed to Yang Ming and shouted, "Stop, what are you talking about? What do you mean?"
Yang Ming ignored him and continued to walk in the direction of Huang Lele. Seeing that Yang Ming ignored him at all, the pink fat man suddenly felt ashamed. He was so angry that he grabbed Yang Ming's clothes from behind: "Don't go! I have to make it clear today! You look down on me, don't you? What's the attitude?"
Yang Ming then turned around, looked at the emotional pink fat man, lightly pulled his hand on his clothes, and said lightly, "Are you not sick?"
"Are you not sick? Naturally, I'm not sick!" The pink fat man was stunned, and then realized that Yang Ming was scolding him for being sick, so he said angrily, "You are sick!"
If it hadn't been for Huang Rongjin's territory, these would have been the guests invited by Huang Rongjin. Yang Ming would have slapped him a long time ago. This guy's head is short of strings, right?
"Forget it, I don't have time to talk to you. You can think whatever you want. I really don't understand. How did you enter this villa with this quality?" Yang Ming shook his head helplessly.
"Quality!? What quality?" The pink-headed fat man was originally an upstart. Now that he has money in his family, he thinks that he can sit on an equal footing with those rich people. Usually, he is most afraid that others will say that his temperament, quality and so on are lower than others, so at this moment, when he heard Yang Ming mention the scars in his heart, he immediately He pointed to Yang Ming and said, "I... I want to fight with you!"
Yang Ming really took this stupid guy with a lack of strings head. He didn't expect that a simple sentence would attract such a big reaction from this guy: "I'm wrong, okay?"
Yang Ming didn't want to care more about him, so he apologized to him perfunctorily, hoping that this guy could stop here.
"No way! What does it mean? I want to fight with you! Do you dare to?" The pink fat man did not let it go: "If you lose, give Brother Li a chance to compete fairly and let him pursue Huang Lele. By the way, and me..."
Brother Li? It's not Li Jialiang, is it? Yang Ming couldn't help but be happy. He didn't see that this pink fat man was quite loyal. In this case, he knew how to help Li Jialiang.
Now it seems that although this man is a little naive, he has no bad intentions. He is much better than Li Jialiang, so Yang Ming doesn't want to argue with him too much: "Don't fight. There are so many people in this villa, and it's not good to meet anyone."
"No, then don't fight, it's better than a pilot, right?" The pink fat man said.
"What's that? Tell me about it." Yang Ming was really helpless by this guy.
"Let's... Let's kill the cow!" The pink-headed fat man thought about his strengths for a long time, but he didn't think of anything particularly powerful. Since he didn't fight, he was only good at killing cattle.
The pink fat man's words immediately attracted a burst of laughter from the people present, but before Yang Ming could answer, the door of the villa was pushed open. The two security guards first ran in and said loudly, "Mr. Huang, Mr. Zhang Kentao came in with someone!"
As soon as the security guard's voice fell, a young man pushed him away and scolded, "Get out of here!" Get out of the way!"
Zhang Kentao's family and Huang Rongjin's family are actually friends, and Zhang Kentao's experience is also somewhat similar to Huang Rongjin's. There is a big brother in his family. He seizes the power of the company, and Zhang Kentao has become a veritable dy.
It is reasonable to say that the experience of the two people is similar. They should feel sorry for each other and become better friends. However, Zhang Kentao is not as open-minded as Huang Rongjin. His enthusiasm for power is far greater than Huang Rongjin.
Because the personalities of the two people do not match, the two of them will not become good friends. But even if they are not friends, two people should not be enemies, right?
But this is not the case. Huang Rongjin loves to collect and is famous in Macao's collection industry, integrating the titles of collector and connoisseur. Zhang Kentao also likes to collect it very much, but his name is behind Huang Rongjin.
No matter what aspect, Zhang Kentao is a person who is unwilling to succumb to others. Because of the difference between the eldest and the young, he can't control the power of the company, which has made him feel very cowardly. Now, he can't play Huang Rongjin in the collection industry, which naturally makes him even more unhappy.
It is also because the security guard knows the origin of Zhang Kentao's home and Huang Rongjin's home, so if Zhang Kentao wants to break through, they dare not stop him. Everything can only be determined by Huang Rong.