Chapter 110: A Dead Duck's Mouth



Then he deliberately held up the wine glass, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "What if I don't give it to you?"

"Hahaha, Madam Xie, why don't you have a drink with Master Zheng? Maybe Master Zheng will agree if he's happy." Someone started to make fun of him.

Xie Wanyun pretended not to hear and just stared at Zheng Tong.

Zheng Tong felt a little uncomfortable under her cold gaze. But he had to maintain his dignity in front of everyone. Besides, this woman was not only beautiful, but also had a big business. If he could hook up with her, he would gain both wealth and beauty!

Such a good thing doesn't happen every day.

Thinking of this, he took a glass of wine, stood up and said, "Since Madam Xie is here, you are my guest. How about a drink first?"

Xie Wanyun looked at him quietly for a moment, then reached out and took the cup.

"Okay, thank you, Madam, for being so straightforward!" The crowd started to cheer again.

Zheng Tong saw her take the cup and couldn't help but feel proud. He thought that this iceberg beauty was nothing special. He was thinking about how to quickly win her over, but saw Xie Wanyun gently put the cup down. He said, "There's no rush for drinking. Mr. Zheng intercepted my goods. Please return them first."

Zheng Tong looked at Xie Wanyun's beautiful face, and his heart itched like a cat scratching. He handed over the wine glass with a drooling look and said, "Madam, drink this wedding wine first, and I will return it to you."

As he spoke, he leaned closer and tried to put his arm around hers.

Li Sihuan's eyes turned cold and he thought something was wrong!

Xie Wanyun was furious! He thought to himself, "You don't know whether to live or die!"

He turned around lightly, grabbed Zheng Tong's wrist and twisted it, and the entire glass of wine was poured onto Zheng Tong's face.

"Ah! You stinky woman, how dare you!" Zheng Tong was caught off guard and had the wine splashed all over his face. The wine flowed down his face and neck to his chest, making him look extremely embarrassed.

"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed!

Li Sihuan couldn't help but laugh out loud. He had always disliked Zheng Tong, but he was easygoing, and since the other party had invited him again and again, he couldn't refuse and came.

As soon as he sat down, he heard Zheng Tong talking proudly about intercepting the Xie family's goods, and he felt a little angry in his heart.

He had only met Xie Wanyun once, but she had left a deep impression on him. He remembered how she had angrily scolded the restaurant owner in order to protect the little beggar.

Full of justice and more courageous.

Zheng Tong had actually set his sights on her, not only wanting the goods but also her. He was truly a toad wanting to eat swan flesh. He also knew that Zheng Tong was not someone to be trifled with, so he thought about lending a hand to Xie Wanyun when necessary.

Zheng Tong was furious! He jumped up and down and cursed, "You stinky woman, how dare you mess with me! If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't even recognize who I am, Zheng Tong!"

As he said this, he called out to his followers, "Come on!"

"Ouch!"

Before Zheng Tong finished speaking or could react, he fell to the ground with a thud, his four legs in the air, and the cold tip of the sword was pointed at his nose.

The drunkenness was instantly scared away, and she shrieked, "Xie Wanyun, what are you doing? Don't mess around!"

Xie Wanyun sneered, his sword pointed steadily at his face. His voice was like a frost-covered wind, cold and clear, reaching everyone's ears.

"You wouldn't listen to my words and insisted on asking me to do something. Where is the cargo?"

Zheng Tong was almost mad with rage! Although he was terrified, he couldn't bear to be kicked to the ground by a woman in front of so many people, with a sword pointed at him.

As soon as he moved his body, the tip of the sword moved with him, less than an inch away from his face.

Seeing this scene, how could his followers dare to move?

He immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Xie Wanyun was going to fight him. Regardless of whether she dared to do it, the fact that she was pointing a sword at him in front of so many people made it seem like she might actually dare!

But if he gave in now, where would he put his face in the future? Would Young Master Zheng still be able to survive?

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