225. Chapter 225 Believe it or not, I'll kill you!
"Nonsense! What do you know, old man? Who knows if this girl asked you to pretend to be a treasure appraiser to deceive me!"
Ye Tengda didn't blush and was out of breath, and put all the problems on Bo Jinghan.
But he still looks upright and not afraid of being oppressed by evil forces. It's really funny!
"Fuck you... what a fart! I, Meng Laoliuda, entered the treasure appraising business right after I was born in my mother's womb. It's been almost sixty years now, and I've touched more treasures than you have pulled out tadpoles!"
How dare you ask me what I know?! I think you are a stupid idiot who doesn't understand shit, but you still have the nerve to say that the Bo family favors you - if you have the ability to fool you, you might as well bend down and pick up the money!"
Meng Laoliu, whose professional skills were questioned, originally disliked Ye Tengda.
In anger, he opened his mouth to curse.
But suddenly I remembered that Bo Jinghan was here, so I spoke more tactfully.
However, his sonorous and resonant voice confused the few gangsters nearby.
Even Ye Tengda didn't speak for a while.
Bo Jinghan didn't have time to pay attention to their reactions and approached the square table with a frown.
As he glanced at the dazzling array of things on the table, his eyes suddenly darkened.
"Ye Tengda, it seems that you can't remember a word of what I said to you last time!"
A calm voice is the calm before the storm.
Bo Jinghan raised his eyes.
His eyes stared dimly at Ye Tengda's serious face: "Why, you don't dare to speak anymore? Ye Tengda, Director Ye, you have this pile of crappy things that you can see through at a glance, and you also want to exchange for my mother's ones.
A treasure?! Do you think my Bo family is blind!"
Gritting her teeth, she spoke word by word.
But his eyes seemed to be stuck on Ye Tengda's face, taking in every inch of his expression.
"snort!"
Ye Tengda simply threw away the last trace of his hypocritical mask, with a livid face and looked at Bo Jinghan with disdain.
"Your mother had a lot of these things when she was still alive. If you ask me for it now, I'll get it for you there! Besides, it's not just me who has used it.
It has cost a lot to raise you and your mother over the years, but now, I still give these things to you because you are my daughter. Don’t be shameless, and you will be punished if you don’t eat the toast.
Wine, that’s not good!”
With that said, Ye Tengda took out a check and waved it at her: "If it's not enough, I'll give you another hundred thousand as compensation for Jiaojiao taking away your position as young mistress!"
He casually balled up the check and threw it on the ground.
Ye Tengda stretched out his foot and stepped on it, then kicked it in the direction of Bao Jinghan.
He has a completely condescending and benevolent face.
Disgusting!
"Chi——"
The clear and melodious laughter was filled with deep sarcasm.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Bo Jinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Ye Tengda, and walked towards him while applauding.
Her eyes flickered across his face and landed on the hand on his waist holding the gun.
His pupils trembled involuntarily, with a bit of excitement: "Okay, very good - old guy, you'd better remember every word and sentence you said today. Also, be quick when you draw your gun,
Keep your eyes aimed. You'd better pray to God that you can shoot me dead, otherwise..."
Standing in front of Ye Tengda.
Bo Jinghan leaned forward slightly and whispered in his ear.
When leaving, Ye Tengda, who looked extremely sinister, quickly drew his gun.
But Jinghan Bo's movements were faster than his.
Before he could raise his hand, the barrel of the exquisite Browning pocket pistol was already pointed at his temple.
