After a moment, Ye Tianjing asked:
"Then I wonder how much Brother Mu can secure for me?"
"Mr. Ye, are you asking me for a precise figure?" Although Mu Chen was smiling, he couldn't miss the change in Ye Tianjing's tone.
Ye Tianjing said with a forced smile, "Brother Mu, I'm in a difficult position too! You promised me back then, and if you keep lying to me, I'm afraid I'll lose my life sooner than expected."
"I, Mu Chen, don't understand what you're saying, Mr. Ye. Did you not deliver on your promise of 100,000 to each of them from Guolin?"
Mu Chen then turned to He Yuanshan and said, "Mr. He, you were there at the time, so you have to be my witness!"
He Yuanshan didn't want to interrupt, but Mu Chen, that Miao boy, was too cunning and kept his mouth shut.
If he were to choose to avoid the situation at this moment, or show favoritism towards Ye Tianjing, the Miao prince might not let him off easily.
After all, although he didn't understand what the kid's actions meant, his teacher had told him not to provoke Miao Jiamu Achen.
Therefore, even though He Yuanshan desperately wanted the secret formula for cultivating the Seven-Colored Sacred Fruit and Star Sugar, he dared not risk his life.
"Old Ye, why are you dragging others into your feud with Yan Hao? Maybe the young prince has already done his best. Why don't you put some effort on Yan Hao's side, turn hostility into friendship, and make money together? Why do you have to fight to the death?"
"Old He, you..."
"How about this, young prince, could you give Lao Ye 600,000 fruits for my sake, and I'll give you 50% of the profits, no matter how much he sells them for?"
how?
He Yuanshan, that old bastard, was ostensibly playing peacemaker, but he still wanted to help Ye Tianjing get through this difficult time.
Mu Chen smiled and shook his head, "Mr. He, you're really putting me in a difficult position. If I had that kind of ability, I would just give it to President Ye directly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Chen stood up and said to Ye Tianjing, whose expression had already changed, "Mr. Ye, please excuse me."
"Mu Chen".
Ye Tianjing addressed Mu Chen by his given name, stood up, and asked, "Are you really going to kill me?"
"May I ask, Mr. Ye, what makes you say that? Why are you dragging me into your grudges with other people?"
Ye Tianjing's lips twitched violently.
Ye Jin finally spoke up, "You surnamed Mu, I, Ye Jin, never expected that you, at such a young age, would have such a vicious heart."
Mu Chen's gaze shifted to the fashionable woman. "Your father still hasn't given me an explanation! Miss Ye, you should ask your father. I kindly helped him, and he didn't appreciate it. Why does he blame it on me just because he can't beat others?"
"you---"
"President Ye, I, Mu Chen, respect you, not because I fear you. If you dare to smear me, you may not be able to withstand my retaliation. Farewell."
"Young Master, please wait a moment. May I say a few words?" He Yuanshan hurriedly stopped Mu Chen, who was about to leave.
Mu Chen turned around and said with a smile, "Mr. He, there's something I forgot to tell you! The batch of fruit I gave you a few days ago and the batch I gave to President Ye are the same batch. Our orchard has made secret marks on them."
"In other words, if the fruit in Mr. Ye's possession has quality problems, or if it is switched by some unscrupulous people who then falsely accuse and slander our Miao family's fruit orchard, Mr. He will be the first to be targeted."
"As for President Yan, whether the fruit came from our orchard or not can be easily verified. If you don't believe me, just wipe the skin of the fruit in your hand with this and you'll know."
"Farewell!"
Mu Chen took a small bottle out of his pocket, placed it on the dining table, and left.
But as soon as he opened the door, Su Qian and Yan Hao came into the view of He Yuanshan and Ye Tianjing.
But He Yuanshan couldn't care less about anything else; he hurriedly ordered the waiter outside to bring over some fruit.
After a moment of stunned silence, Ye Tianjing strode up to Yan Hao with a look of astonishment, his face darkening as he said, "You...you actually tricked me? Old Yan, that was ruthless of you!"
"Old Ye, when you schemed against me, your methods weren't much better! But when it comes to character, I really don't dare to compare myself to you. Who's the worst?"
"You...cough cough cough..."
"dad."
Ye Jin hurriedly helped Ye Tianjing up.
Soon, He Yuanshan, having obtained the two kinds of fruit, slowly wiped the fruit peels with the water left by Mu Chen.
Sure enough, to the astonishment of Ye Tianjing and his daughter Ye Jin, the same picture appeared on both kinds of fruit peels.
And surprisingly, the names of fruits were flashing in the painting.
"Absolutely brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"
At this moment, He Yuanshan finally understood why Mu Chen had said those things before leaving; it turned out that he was warning him.
Anyone who dares to slander the fruits in the Miao people's orchards with falsehoods is digging their own grave.
He Yuanshan was excited, but Ye Tianjing looked ashen-faced.
Ye Tianjing was just thinking that his next move would definitely destroy the Miao family's orchard, but who knew that these Miao people would have such methods.
"Brother Miao, I'm truly impressed by your thoughtfulness this time. No wonder the teacher forbade me from offending you."
He Yuanshan looked up, sighed deeply, and secretly resolved that he had to sever ties with Ye Tianjing, otherwise...
Yan Hao, standing at the door, smiled as he looked at Ye Tianjing, whose face was ashen, and said, "Old Ye, actually, I was also shocked when I first learned that the Miao family's fruit had a secret mark, because this kind of secret recipe is unique and cannot be imitated at all."
"So, by pushing you into this trap, your impending demise will also serve as revenge for myself."
"How about this: before you Jingfeng fruit farmers fall into the abyss, give me a million. You can take the money, find a secluded corner where no one is around, and you'll be set for life. What do you say?"
"Yan Hao, you... pfft..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Tianjing, overcome with anger and anxiety, spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed limply to the ground.
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