Yan Yian nodded: "That's right."
"Don't worry, no matter how much money we raise today, the Yan family will double it."
Zhuang Yushu: “…”
Not to mention that Zhuang Yuefeng's face is quite valuable, two slaps can raise tens of millions.
It's more valuable than the slap he got on the set.
I don’t know why, but I suddenly wanted to turn around and leave.
But as the organizer, he couldn't leave, no matter if he was the cousin of this unlucky thing or not.
*
He lowered his voice and said, "Boss Yan, this isn't about money. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to resort to violence?"
"There are so many people watching here. If Yue Feng has done anything offensive, I'll bring him to apologize later, okay?"
As he spoke, he looked at Madam Yan, who had been very kind all the way.
Mother Yan noticed her gaze and fanned herself elegantly twice.
Her tone was still so gentle: "Xiao Zhuang, you brought the person here."
"You harassed my daughter in front of my wife and me, but two slaps are already a courtesy to you."
"This is one of the kindest places in the world. Why don't you ask your cousin what he has done? Or what he wants to do?"
Zhuang Yushu: “…”
He has it so hard!
He really doesn't need to be the good guy.
After hearing Zhuang Yuefeng complain about the poor ballet environment in China, he thought he could make an introduction.
I didn't expect that this was not a recommendation, this was a thunder!
*
Zhuang Yuefeng was shocked at this time and said, "Wanwan, did you really let him do this to me?"
Yan Wan said lightly, "Ah, why is it swollen like a pig's head?"
"But he's just a kid, so he didn't hold back. You should be more generous and don't bother with him."
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