Chapter 75 [025] The Old Lady Does Not Show Her Power, when I Am a Sick Cat (1)

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In a private room in the Pearl Tower, several young men dressed in fine clothes were smoking and drinking, with a coquettish, sexy and charming woman beside each other, except for Yang Jianming in the middle.

"Young Master Yang, are you vegetarian today?" Zhou Yin, the son of the nouveau riche, asked with a smile.

"Do I look like a vegetarian?" Yang Jianming raised Erlang's legs and smoked a big cigar, but unfortunately, his temperament was really bad.

"That's right, our Young Master Yang is super-heavy, but why are you single tonight? It's rare to have a surprise later?" asked Huang Lin, the mayor's son, who is also known as one of the Four Young Masters in City A.

"I'm waiting for the fresh food to be delivered to the door." Yang Jianming shook his cigarette. "The fresh food is very tender. When Ben Shao eats it, I'll let you all eat it too, haha."

"Oh? What kind of fresh food?" Several other men were interested. "You don't want to touch the Nancheng Middle School flower, Murongyan. We can only watch and not eat that person from the Murong family."

"What is Murongyan? My fresh goods are guaranteed to be better than hers. Her skin is as delicate and smooth as an egg. Tsk tsk, just looking at it makes her mouth watering. Even Huo Wenhua wants to take a bite." Yang Jianming's pair of eel eyes Squinting up, thinking of Yang Zimei's tender skin, she couldn't help surging with lust, "Also, let me tell you, she's still from my village, so she's a cousin, haha, it's heavy enough."

"Tsk tsk, the love between brothers and sisters is really tempting!" The others began to laugh slyly.

"Young Master Yang, what time do you ask her to come over? We can't wait to see how tender and lush your sister is." Zhou Yin asked narrowly.

Yang Jianming looked at his watch, his slightly drooping eyebrows wrinkled, he took out his mobile phone to call Yang Yiguo, and when he heard the call was connected, he scolded: "Yang Yiguo, how do you do things? People? "

Yang Yiguo hadn't woken up from the car accident at this time, and it was his wife who answered the phone, "Young Master Yang, Yiguo had a car accident."

"died?"

"The whole body is broken, the doctor said that he will be paralyzed for life, woohoo..." Yang Yiguo's wife cried.

Yang Jianming hung up the phone impatiently.

"Young Master Yang, what's the matter? Your cousin isn't here anymore?" Huang Lin asked slightly mockingly.

"The person notified was in a car accident."

"Then just call her and let her come over obediently?"

Yang Jianming thought about it too. He found Yang Qing's phone number, and it happened to be Huang Xiuli who answered the phone.

"I'm Yang Jianming. Tell your daughter Yang Zimei to rush to Room 188 of Mingzhu Building immediately, otherwise, let you all go back to Yangjia Village!" After Yang Jianming finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

Huang Xiuli's face was as pale as earth, and her hands were trembling with fright.

Yang Zimei happened to be by her side and asked in surprise, "Mom, whose phone number is?"

"Then Yang Jianming, he just said viciously, let you go to the Pearl Tower immediately." Huang Xiuli has always been timid, sitting on the sofa with weak legs, looking at Yang Zimei helplessly, "Niuniu, let's go back to Yang Zimei. Home village, this city can't stay longer."

Yang Zimei's black eyes sank.

She comforted Huang Xiuli for a while, then lied to go out to Song Xuan to help solve the problem.

Huang Xiuli knew that Song Xuan was also a respectable person in City A. If she caught the life-saving grass, let her hurry up and see if Mr. Song could solve it.

Yang Zimei went out and did not go to Brunei Street, but went straight to the Pearl Tower...

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