75. Chapter 75 [025] If I don’t show off my power, I will treat me as a sick cat.
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In a private room of the Pearl Tower, there were several young men in fine clothes smoking and drinking, each with a sexy and charming woman in coquettish clothes clinging to his side, except for Yang Jianming in the middle.
"Young Master Yang, are you a vegetarian today?" Zhou Yin, the son of the nouveau riche, asked with a smile.
"Do I look like a vegetarian?" Yang Jianming crossed his legs and smoked a big cigar. Unfortunately, his temperament was really not good. When he smoked, he looked sloppy and had no grace at all.
"That's right, our Young Master Yang is a super heavy person, but why are we single tonight? Is there a surprise later?" Huang Lin, another one of the four most popular young men in City A, the mayor's son, asked.
"Waiting for the fresh food to be delivered to your door." Yang Jianming shook his cigarette, "The fresh food is very tender. When I finish eating it, I will let you eat it too, haha."
"Oh? What kind of fresh food is it?" Several other men became interested, "You don't want to touch Murong Yan, the beauty of Nancheng Middle School, do you? We can only look at that Murong family member but not eat them."
"What does Murong Yan mean? My fresh goods are guaranteed to be better than hers. My skin is as delicate and smooth as an egg. Tsk tsk, just looking at it makes me drool. Even Huo Wenhua wants to take a bite." Yang Jianming's eel eyes
Narrowing her eyes, thinking about Yang Zimei's tender skin, she couldn't help but feel lustful, "Besides, let me tell you, she is from my village, she is a cousin or something, haha, it's quite a strong taste."
"Tsk tsk, the love between brother and sister is really seductive!" The others began to laugh obscenely.
"Young Master Yang, when will you ask her to come over? We can't wait to see how tender and green your sister is." Zhou Yin asked narrowly.
Yang Jianming looked at his watch, frowned his slightly drooped eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and dialed Yang Yiguo's number. When he heard the call was connected, he cursed angrily: "Yang Yiguo, how do you do things? Where are the people?"
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Yang Yiguo had not yet woken up from the car accident at this time. The person who answered the phone was his wife, "Young Master Yang, Yiguo has been in a car accident."
"died?"
"Broken bones all over the body, the doctor said he will be paralyzed for life, ugh..." Yang Yiguo's wife began to cry.
Yang Jianming hung up the phone impatiently.
"Young Master Yang, what's wrong? Your cousin isn't coming?" Huang Lin asked with a hint of sarcasm.
"The person notifying me was in a car accident."
"Then just call her and ask her to come over on her own, okay?"
Yang Jianming thought about it and found Yang Qing's phone number. The person who answered the phone happened to be Huang Xiuli.
"I am Yang Jianming. Tell your daughter Yang Zimei to rush to Room 188 of Mingzhu Building immediately. Otherwise, I will tell you to go back to Yangjia Village!" After Yang Jianming finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.
Huang Xiuli's face turned earth-colored, and her hands trembled with fear.
Yang Zimei happened to be nearby and asked in surprise, "Mom, whose phone number is it?"
"As for Yang Jianming, he just said viciously that he should go to the Pearl Tower immediately." Huang Xiuli has always been timid and fearful. She sat on the sofa with weak legs and feet and looked at Yang Zimei helplessly, "Niuniu, we should go back to Yang Zimei.
Go back to the village, I can’t stay in this city anymore.”
Yang Zimi's dark eyes darkened.
She comforted Huang Xiuli for a while, and then lied that she went out to find Song Xuan to help solve the problem.
Huang Xiuli knew that Song Xuan was also a reputable person in City A. If she found a life-saving straw, she asked her to go quickly and see if Mr. Song could solve the problem.
When Yang Zimei went out, she did not go to Brunei Street, but went straight to the Pearl Tower...