"Shang Wei, you said on the phone that you wanted to increase investment. Is that true or false?"
"Of course it's true."
Deng Shangwei wanted to say that Wen Ying had half of the investment money, but when he turned around, Wen Ying had already left with Wang Shuang and Qin Jiao.
Wang Shuang led the way and pointed to Deng Juan's house.
"I saw a few people go in."
Wen Ying's eyes lit up: "Is Yang Xi here?"
Wang Shuang shook his head, "It doesn't look like it."
Qin Jiao suggested taking a closer look.
Deng Juan's house was surrounded by villagers, with children running around and several older sisters eating melon seeds and watching the fun.
Wen Ying played the role of an ignorant naive person and asked what was going on. The eldest sister spat out a mouthful of melon seed shells and said, "The matchmaker brought the man here for a blind date. He wants to find a husband for my youngest sister."
"What kind of in-laws are you?"
The older sister, who was cracking melon seeds, said sarcastically, "His family is so cruel, how can he find a decent husband?"
Wen Ying stretched her neck and looked for a long time, but the man she was going on a blind date with was sitting in the main room, so she couldn't see his face clearly.
Wen Ying was just about to call Yang Xi to urge him when the sound of a motorcycle was heard at the entrance of the village.
In the middle of winter, Yang Xi wore a black leather jacket, put on smoky makeup that could scare a child to tears, and held an iron chain in his hand. Following behind him were several young people, both men and women, all dressed like gangsters.
When passing by Wen Ying, Yang Xi blinked, and the glitter on her eyelids fell down.
Sister Xi is so heartfelt in her acting!
Wen Ying whispered to Qin Jiao, "This is the professionalism of an actor."
Qin Jiao almost laughed out loud.
Before the onlookers could react, Yang Xi rushed into Deng Juan's house waving an iron chain.
Deng Juan's family was in chaos.
The matchmaker was so scared that she left the man she was dating on a blind date and rushed out of Deng Juan's house shouting "Murder!"
The thugs brought by Yang Xi pulled the plastic bucket off the back of the motorcycle, unscrewed the lid and splashed red paint on the earthen wall of Deng Juan's house. Wen Ying couldn't dodge in time, and two drops of paint splashed on her new clothes, which made Wen Ying heartbroken.
The young man is just rash in his work and not meticulous at all. His acting skills are far worse than Yang Xi's!
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