Ryan looked embarrassed. When he looked up, he saw An Zhenxiong's gloomy face and couldn't help but groan in his heart.
At this moment, he wanted to slap this son who only knew how to betray his father to death.
Just causing him trouble.
"How dare you say that my cousin set a trap for you? If I remember correctly, it was you who came up with the idea of shooting, right?" Eric looked at Daniel with a sarcastic smile on his face.
"You chose something you're good at to bet with my cousin, and then you lost and refused to admit it. How do you say that? Not only are you inferior in skills, but your character is also poor."
Daniel's face flushed red, "I didn't."
Eric scoffed, "So many people were watching, and you tried to grab the receipt and tear it up the moment you lost the game."
As soon as he finished speaking, a clear and mellow voice took over, "I prove that what he said is true."
Daniel looked at Cui Mingzhu in disbelief, unable to suppress his anger, "Mingzhu, I agreed to the bet just to get you the strawberry cake."
Cui Mingzhu frowned, afraid that An Ci would misunderstand that she had asked Daniel to cause trouble. She hurriedly said, "I just said I wanted to eat it. I didn't ask you to help me get it, and I didn't ask you to snatch it away."
Daniel wanted to argue again, but before he could open his mouth, Ryan grabbed his arm.
Ryan scolded in a low voice, "Shut up, aren't you embarrassed enough?"
The An family has not been appeased yet. If he offends the Cui family as well, he will be in real trouble.
Daniel closed his mouth in disappointment, his eyes full of resentment.
Seeing that An Ci refused to budge, Ryan turned his attention to An Zhenxiong. He smiled ingratiatingly, "Master An, this is indeed my son's fault. Please be magnanimous and discuss the bet again."
An Zhenxiong glanced at him and handed the decision to An Ci, "Xiao Ci, what do you say?"
This was the first time his kid appeared in front of outsiders, so he had to give him enough face. Besides, the other party was asking for trouble, so Xiao Ci couldn't be blamed.
If they weren't outside, An Ci would have wanted to jump on An Zhenxiong and shout "Long live Grandpa".
She raised the corners of her lips, her tone firm and without a trace of wiggle room, "There's nothing to discuss. Sell the club to me for 1 billion, and this is settled."
An Zhenxiong said, "What my little Ci means is what I mean."
The others also gained some insights into what it means to pamper a grandson with strength.
Ryan's face turned pale and he looked at Mr. Cui for help, wanting to ask him to help him say a few good words to An Zhenxiong.
Buying his club for 1 billion is no different from robbery.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Cui not only did not speak well of him, but also pushed him into the abyss at the bottom of the valley.
"Since it's written in black and white, you should accept the loss, Ryan. Just treat it as a lesson for your son."
Mr. Cui paused, his cloudy eyes swept over Daniel, "Young man, it's better to be humble. If you look down on others and act arrogantly, you will suffer a great loss sooner or later."
Daniel was shocked by his sharp look. He lowered his head and avoided Mr. Cui's gaze awkwardly.
Everyone present was smarter than the other. They all realized that Mr. Cui was speaking for An Ci and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Although Mr. Cui and An Zhenxiong have a decent relationship, Mr. Cui has always stayed away from interfering in matters between the younger generation, but now he is actually speaking up for An Ci.
Many inquiring glances fell on An Ci intentionally or unintentionally, looking her over carefully, and finally stopped at her naturally beautiful little face.
Is it just because she is pretty?
What others could see, Ryan could naturally see as well. Seeing that Mr. Cui was standing on An Ci's side and speaking for her, his expression froze and his head started to hurt.
Now that Mr. Cui has said this, who would dare to speak well of him? It seems that he has no choice but to agree this time.
Ryan's eyes darkened, and he agreed to An Ci's request with great reluctance.
An Ci raised the corner of his lips, "Thank you, Patriarch Ryan, and I wish you a happy cooperation."
“…”
Ryan's heart was bleeding.
Thanks for nothing.
Fun as hell.
"I'll send someone to handle the handover of the club tomorrow. I'll have to trouble Patriarch Ryan for his cooperation then." An Ci continued.
Ryan forced a smile on his face and nodded reluctantly.
The club has been sold at a low price, and we can't let the relationship with the An family become strained again. That would be a real loss.
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