Chapter 158 Don't try to get too close, who is your master?
Upon hearing this, Yan Heli temporarily stopped, but his temper remained high: "Don't try to get close to me, kid. Who's your master? Tell me, what do you want to explain?"
Lin Cheng was also stunned. He tugged at Murong Ting's sleeve and whispered, "Young Master Ting, what are you doing?"
Murong Ting patted Lin Cheng's arm and said in a low voice, "Lin Cheng, Mr. Yan must be wary of us and not want to tell the truth. I have evidence that Kong Wange is Wen Yan. Don't ask any more questions. Just cooperate with me in a moment."
"What are you two brats whispering about? Are you going to tell me or not? If you're not going to tell me, then get lost!" Yan Heli said impatiently from the side.
Murong Ting turned around and said respectfully, "Mr. Yan, hello. It is indeed very abrupt of us to come here so abruptly. Well then, let me introduce myself first. I am Murong Ting..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Cheng suddenly grabbed him.
Before he could react, Lin Cheng interrupted with a bright smile, "Ah, Mr. Yan, well, it's like this, we just remembered the wrong name. Actually, we're here to see Miss Kong Wange. You can't possibly not know her, can you? We're her friends. We heard she went back to Jinzhen, so we came here specifically to visit her!"
As Lin Cheng spoke, he quickly gave Murong Ting a meaningful look.
Murong Ting frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Why don't you tell the truth?"
Lin Cheng whispered in his ear, "If Young Master Ting really is as you say, and the young mistress is Wen Yan, then don't you know how many outrageous things you've done? You even dared to introduce yourself to Mr. Yan. Aren't you afraid that he'll replace your big fan with a big cleaver and kick you out!"
Murong Ting: "..."
Fine, he had to admit that Lin Cheng was right, so he wisely chose to shut up.
Upon hearing their words, Yan Heli glanced at the two of them, as if he had figured something out.
He stopped chasing them away and instead turned around and leisurely sat back down in his wicker chair.
Murong Ting and Lin Cheng exchanged a glance, both seeing joy in each other's eyes, and then eagerly followed.
Yan Heli woke up his phone.
On the phone's screen saver, a woman who looks remarkably like Kong Wange is shooting arrows at a man tied to a cross across the way.
The man looked about 80-90% like Murong Ting.
This dynamic screensaver was custom-made for him from Taobao at a high price, costing him a full nine yuan and ninety cents.
He leaned back in the wicker chair with an air of nonchalance, and to avoid making a mistake, he compared Murong Ting's appearance with that of the man on his phone's screensaver once again.
After confirming, he gave a smile that was as kind as could be: "Oh, so you're Little Ge'er's friend."
Lin Cheng quickly smiled and nodded, "Hehe, you see we came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts or anything, Mr. Yan, please don't mind."
Yan Heli waved his hand and said, "Hey, I'm not interested in these formalities."
Lin Cheng smiled ingratiatingly, about to praise his noble character.
Yan Heli added coldly, "I usually accept cash."
Lin Cheng: "..."
Murong Ting reacted quickly, rummaging through his body and immediately taking out a card, which he respectfully placed on the stone table in front of the rattan chair: "Mr. Yan, please accept this as an apology for our rudeness."
Yan Yan is not close to the Kong family, and now that he only has this one master, he definitely has to try to please him.
Yan Heli glanced at it dismissively, deliberately making things difficult: "You think you can get rid of me with just a card?"
Murong Ting replied good-naturedly, "There are fifty million in the card. If you spend it all, just tell me and I'll transfer more to your account."
Fifty million?
Yan Heli almost fell off his chair because he couldn't hold back.
His heart was churning. Little Ge'er, it's not that your master doesn't want to help you, it's just that they've given you so much, sob sob~
Of course, he was only thinking about it; his stance absolutely could not be wrong.
Yan Heli vigorously fanned himself with a palm leaf fan, trying to drive away the sour smell of money.
He picked up the card from the stone table, handed it over, and coughed lightly, saying, "Keep it. It's enough that you had the thought."
Neither Murong Ting nor Lin Cheng dared to accept the offer.
Yan Heli's eyes widened: "Take it."
The two were startled.
Lin Cheng hurriedly went to take it, and with great effort, he managed to slowly pull the card back from Yan Heli's hand.
He exclaimed, "Mr. Yan is in great shape and has a really strong grip."
Yan Heli stared at the card with reluctance, fanning himself loudly with his palm-leaf fan, and said fiercely, "Xiao Ge'er hasn't arrived yet. Are you going to... continue waiting here?"
Lin Cheng pulled Murong Ting back: "Young Master Ting, they've asked us to stay!"
Murong Ting quickly nodded to Yan Heli: "Then I'm sorry to trouble you."
"It's alright. Actually, I don't talk to anyone usually, so it's quite boring for me. It's good that you're here."
Lin Cheng chuckled: "Mr. Yan, we may not be good at much else, but we love to chat!"
Yan Heli gave a cryptic smile: "That's great. Since you're Xiaoge'er's friends, you must know about her situation, right?"
Lin Cheng replied, "That's quite an understanding!"
Yan Heli nodded, looking somewhat melancholy: "Alas, Xiao Ge'er has a hard life. She was never full or warm since she was a child. Even after marrying a man, she was still chased away. Speaking of that Murong family, not a single one of them is a good person!"
After saying that, he seemed to remember something and turned to look at Murong Ting: "By the way, what was your name again when you were saying that?"
Murong Ting: "..."
Seeing that he couldn't avoid it any longer, Lin Cheng quickly said, "Lin, Lin Ting! Mr. Yan, hehe, my name is Lin Cheng, and his name is Lin Ting. He's my younger brother."
Yan Heli nodded, feigning sudden realization: "Oh, so your surname is Lin? That's good. After all, in a big forest, you'll find all sorts of birds..."
Murong Ting, Lin Cheng: "..."
They suspected that Mr. Yan was subtly mocking them, but they had no evidence.
As Yan Heli spoke, he picked up his phone, turned on the screen, and casually tapped on it.
Then, the "Kong Wange" above shot "biubiubiu" at Murong Ting again.
He smiled contentedly, and while ordering, casually asked, "I haven't asked you yet, where are you from?"
Murong Ting coughed lightly and said, "Jiangcheng."
Yan Heli nodded: "Oh, so you're from Jiangcheng, you must know that little bastard Murong Ting, right?"
You little brat...
Murong Ting's lips twitched involuntarily, and he asked Lin Cheng for help, "...Do you...do you know him?"
Lin Cheng gritted his teeth: "I don't know him, we're not familiar with each other at all!"
"Yeah, it's good that you don't know him. He's a total jerk. Don't follow his example. Lying and deceiving people will make your legs shorter."
Murong Ting and Lin Cheng immediately tensed up.
After saying that, Yan Heli put down his phone, stood up, and casually picked up two small stools: "Alright, we've chatted for so long, that's enough. I have to get back to work!"
After saying that, he turned around and took two small stools to the small storage room next to him.
After taking a couple of steps, he seemed to realize something and turned to Murong Ting and Lin Cheng, who were still standing there, saying, "Ah, don't be shy, sit wherever you like."
Lin Cheng smiled and said, "Alright, Mr. Yan, you go ahead with your work!"
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