“I didn’t mention you just now,” Ma Hua added.
Upon hearing Ma Hua's words, Yi Zhonghai's face instantly turned bright red.
Just moments ago, Qin Huairu was fiercely assertive, but her eyes instantly reddened. She wasn't ashamed; she was angry.
What nonsense are you MCA spouting? What do you mean I'm here to announce a death or to arrest women?!
Thinking of this, Qin Huairu bared her teeth and brandished her claws, saying, "Ma Hua, do you have any conscience at all?"
My poor cousin, how heartbroken she would be if she knew you brought a woman home.
Everyone, please be the judge! Come and see this two-timing beast from MCA! Waaaaah!
As Qin Huairu spoke, she began to act, and tears streamed down her face without warning.
Looking at Qin Huairu like this, everyone didn't feel much sympathy for her; instead, they looked at Ma Hua with great envy.
Yes, I'm envious. To have two relationships at the same time, that must be so cool!
Should I beg the MCA (Malaysian Chinese Association) to teach me a few tricks?
Yi Zhonghai, whose face had been flushed just moments before, now realized what was happening.
He immediately stood arrogantly on his moral high ground and rebuked MCA, saying: "MCA,"
Do you have any morals at all? Don't you realize that this is a crucial moment for our courtyard house in the competition for the title of "Advanced Civilized Community"?
If word gets out that what you've done, what will people think of us?
"Oh, what the hell did I do? What did I do? Is my job any worse than what you, you old philanderer, did?"
Tsk tsk, reputation, you say. You're up late at night, hiding in the cellar with your apprentice's wife, what's wrong with that?
Is what you've done good? And what about the advanced, civilized courtyard houses? How dare you, Yi Zhonghai, shamelessly talk about that?
"You're the one who ruined our courtyard's reputation for being a model of excellence," Ma Hua said, almost laughing in anger.
Yi Zhonghai is utterly shameless. He has the nerve to criticize me. You old philanderer aren't exactly innocent either.
Yi Zhonghai blushed at what the MCA said, before he could even refute it.
Ma Hua then followed up, saying, "Ladies and gentlemen, what has been happening in our courtyard recently..."
Everyone probably knows what kind of person he is, so don't blindly listen to the instigation of this scoundrel.
You can't just eat any old bastard's medicine that he's given you for a serious illness! Do you still remember that promise someone made back then?
If he loses his year-end award because of this, he'll have to subsidize all the benefits allocated by the neighborhood committee!
After Ma Hua finished speaking, he gave Yi Zhonghai a malicious smile.
Fine, Yi Zhonghai, you've come looking for trouble, haven't you? Okay, let's see how you handle this.
The crowd, who had only come to watch the spectacle, immediately remembered what MCA had said.
"Yes, Yi Zhonghai. What about what you promised us?"
"Yes, Yi Zhonghai, you promised back then that if there weren't any outstanding achievements by the end of the year..."
You'll have to subsidize your own benefits.
"Yeah, you wouldn't go back on your word, that's so tasteless."
The cacophony of the crowd nearly deafened Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai now regrets it; how could he have been so naive back then?
How can you make a wish so casually?
Yan Bugui, who had been watching the spectacle, immediately became interested upon hearing this.
Yes, what happened to the New Year's gifts that Yi Zhonghai promised?
I've been writing couplets for the people in the courtyard houses for free lately.
They were practically losing money, but now that Yi Zhonghai is helping them recover their losses, it's not bad at all.
Yi Zhonghai was at a loss. He wanted to break the contract in front of everyone, but he didn't dare. He was also afraid that the angry people would beat him up.
Yi Zhonghai looked at Yan Bugui pleadingly, but Yan Bugui was only interested in getting his money back from Yi Zhonghai.
How could anyone dare to speak up for him?
Recently, Yi Zhonghai could only say helplessly: "Ahem, everyone, it's not even the New Year yet..."
I'll definitely arrive by the end of the year.
Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, everyone relaxed their clenched fists. "The end of the year is the end of the year," they thought, "there are only a few days left."
Qin Huairu was overjoyed to see this; Yi Zhonghai, you've finally met your match.
However, I haven't dealt with my own matter yet.
Thinking of this, Qin Huairu said with an unfriendly expression, "Ma Hua, you say..."
What am I going to do now that you've abandoned my cousin?
"Ahem, Qin Huairu, this is, after all, your family's private matter."
"What if this gets out of hand? What will happen to your cousin's reputation?" Yan Bugui said in a low voice, his eyes darting around.
Qin Huairu naturally understood Yan Bugui's meaning when she heard him say that.
But they're just here to take advantage; now that they have Yan Bugui, this old man from the courtyard house, things will be even more convenient.
As for his cousin's reputation in the countryside, can reputation put food on the table?
She's just my cousin; her bad reputation is none of my business.
And this statement makes it sound like he has a great reputation.
Thinking of this, Qin Huairu whispered to Yan Bugui, "Uncle Yan, then I'll trouble you to go and mediate."
Yan Bugui nodded, then shouted at the crowd to leave, and walked over to the MCA.
Ma Hua found the scene before him amusing. What's wrong? Do you really think you two are hunters?
"Ahem, Ma Hua, are you sure you want to say this here?" Yan Bugui smiled somewhat mischievously.
"Alright, then come in." Ma Hua frowned. He was just curious about what Yan Bugui wanted to say to him.
So they opened the door and let Yan Bugui into the house, and Qin Huairu, who was outside the door, also wanted to come in.
They were immediately yelled at and driven away by the MCA. "Who do you think you are, trying to come into my house?"
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