Zhang Yuan saw that she was so angry after being subdued, so he had no intention of letting her go.
"I asked you, the Cheng family, why do you have such a bad temper? Now that you are in my hands, you still want to threaten me?"
"Cough cough cough."
A cough came from the door, making Zhang Yuan look outside.
A middle-aged man was standing there, watching this scene.
"Little friend Zhang Yuan, can you let go of your niece first? After all, it's quite indecent for you to do this."
When he heard that the other party was an elder, Zhang Yuan felt uncomfortable continuing, so he let go of her.
Unexpectedly, the woman got up and wanted to kick Zhang Yuan again, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.
Then he faced Zhang Yuandao.
"Xiao Xin usually has a good relationship with Meng Han, so he is quite concerned about her affairs. Little friend Zhang Yuan, don't take it too seriously."
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Cheng Jijun, Cheng Menghan's father."
Zhang Yuan was slightly surprised when he heard what the other party said.
The man in front of him turned out to be Cheng Menghan's father, the head of the Cheng family.
Immediately, he did not dare to neglect and faced Cheng Jijun.
"It turns out it's the head of the Cheng family. I'm Zhang Yuan. I was a little rude just now. I hope you won't be offended."
Cheng Jijun waved his hand and said: "We are all young people, and it is normal to be a little angry. He won't mind."
Zhang Yuan never thought that Cheng Jijun would think so wildly.
Who knew what Cheng Jijun said next would make Zhang Yuan feel that it was too early to think so.
"Little friend Zhang Yuan, I heard Boss Zhong tell me about you. He always praised you as a miracle. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect your unique skill of betting on wood yesterday.
Our old guys’ eyes have been opened.”
"I heard from Boss Zhong that you are quite capable and are cooperating with him. It just so happens that our Cheng family also has some business in the timber business. If you are interested, let's do it together."
Zhang Yuan didn't know that Zhong Shan was praising him like this behind his back, so he sighed in his heart. Just as he was about to refuse, he heard Cheng Jijun say again.
"Little friend, don't be too busy to refuse first. You also know that I am only a daughter. I can't help it. She likes little friend Zhang Yuan so much that she insists on pestering me. What do you think is good?"
Zhang Yuanze didn't know what Cheng Menghan said to her father, or that Cheng Jijun would say such things in front of him.
Then he said to Cheng Jijun: "Master Cheng, if you have anything to say, please speak up."
Cheng Jijun actually liked Zhang Yuan's straightforwardness. Such a person did not seem hypocritical, which also indirectly proved that Cheng Menghan's vision was correct.
"Since little friend Zhang Yuan asked this, I will speak frankly. Our family Menghan has a good impression of you and wants to marry you. As long as you agree, the Cheng family's timber business will be yours from now on. How about it?
think about it."
Zhang Yuan didn't expect that he and Cheng Menghan had just met twice, and they would already develop to this point. He really didn't know what to say, but as for Cheng Jijun's suggestions, Zhang Yuan didn't even take them into consideration.
considerate.
"Master Cheng, thank you for your kindness. I don't have a good impression of Cheng Menghan. Marriage cannot be such a trivial matter. Please consider it more, Master Cheng."
When Cheng Menghan's cousin heard Zhang Yuan's refusal, she immediately became angry.
"Zhang Yuan, don't be ignorant of good and evil. Our family Menghan has fallen in love with you. If that is your blessing, there is no way you can refuse."
Regarding his niece's words, Cheng Jijun just glanced at her and said nothing more.
After all, in his eyes, it is indeed his blessing that his daughter likes Zhang Yuan.
Although Zhang Yuan has some abilities and abilities, he is far from being valued by the entire Cheng family.
So what cousin Cheng Menghan said is right.
"Master Cheng, I already have someone I like, and we are already married to her. I will not let her down. I have no such thoughts about Cheng Menghan, so I can't respond to your request.
Accept it, and please forgive me."
Cheng Jijun did not expect that Zhang Yuan would be so frank.
If it had been someone else, Cheng Jijun would probably have agreed without even needing to come forward.
But Zhang Yuan refused so decisively, and Cheng Jijun also looked at him favorably.
Nowadays, there are not many young people like Zhang Yuan left. They have strength and know how to make choices.
No wonder Zhong Shan is so optimistic about him. If it were Cheng Jijun, he would also be extremely optimistic about Zhang Yuan in front of him.
"Well, since you have already made up your mind, I won't advise you anymore. But we will still be friends from now on. Little friend Zhang Yuan will often come to my house to sit and drink tea when he has nothing to do."
When he heard the word "drink tea", Zhang Yuan's expression changed a little.
I drank it once and was already lying down at home. If I drink it again, there’s no telling what might happen.
Zhang Yuan did not dare to agree and quickly asked Cheng Jijun.
"Master Cheng, can I leave now?"
"Okay, my little friend's things are all at the door. I'll just take them all away in a moment."
Seeing the other party nodding, Zhang Yuan felt relieved.
"Uncle, do you really want him to leave like this? What will Meng Han say then?"
Cheng Jijun also felt a headache when he heard this.
Cheng Menghan had been pestering him last night, asking him to try Zhang Yuan's tone. Now it's better.
Zhang Yuan directly said that he no longer has feelings for his daughter and that he already has someone he likes.
How should he tell Cheng Menghan about this?
Cheng Jijun also loves his precious daughter in every possible way.
Otherwise, she would not come over to help her daughter find out about someone she had only met twice.
But Zhang Yuan really didn't like it, so he had no choice but to comfort his daughter.
Everyone knows that a melon that is forced is not sweet. He, Cheng Jijun, also knows this truth.
Zhang Yuan just walked out from in front of the two of them.
Sure enough, I saw my clothes at the door, where was my mobile phone and wallet.
After taking everything, accompanied by Cheng Jijun, he prepared to leave Cheng's house.
Just as he was about to go downstairs, Zhang Yuan saw various antiques placed in the staircase aisle of Cheng's house.
To his surprise, this Cheng family was indeed extraordinary.
Cheng Jijun also noticed something was wrong with Zhang Yuan and asked.
"My little friend, did you find something?"
Hearing Cheng Jijun's question, Zhang Yuan didn't hide it and said to him.
"The Cheng family is indeed a master of antiques. Every painting in the house is a painting of three flowers from the Tang Dynasty. If it were put up for auction, it would be worth at least half a billion."
Listening to Zhang Yuan's answer, Cheng Jijun was shocked.
This painting has rarely appeared in the world, but Zhang Yuan saw it at a glance, and also explained the dynasty of the painting.
Even the value is not much different from what he used for appraisal.
How could Keke not be surprised? You must know that when this painting was sent for appraisal, the masters searched a lot of information to determine the specific dynasty.
Instantly, Cheng Jijun felt that Zhang Yuan was not simple.