A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Huo Yan quickly wiped away her tears, and she looked up and asked:

"So, Auntie, how do you want me to disappear from Ji Wuwei's world? Should I take a detour when I see Ji Shao next time? Or should I just leave Kyoto directly?"

Huo Yan glanced at the photos on the ground, then picked up the photos of his father, mother and brother.

"Auntie, no matter what your reason for making this request to me, as long as you are sincere enough, I can cooperate."

Huo Yan raised the photo in her hand and said, "Auntie, you should know everything about me, right? If you can take responsibility for my whole family, I can get out of here right now!"

Zhuang Yu Nuan snorted coldly when she heard this:

"Who do you think you are to make demands on me?"

Huo Yan suddenly asked loudly:

"Who the hell are you, then, to suddenly appear and make such a request of mine?"

Bang!

Zhuang Yu Nuan immediately threw the cup, shocking everyone present.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was watching every move in the hall from the side of the private room door with a grim expression.

In the middle of the hall, Zhuang Yu Nuan's eyes were sharp. "You have to think clearly. I have thousands of ways to make your whole family miserable."

"Auntie, I'm just a girl from a poor family. My whole family is struggling to survive. I work hard to pay for my own tuition, my father's medical expenses, and support my mother. And you, a pampered lady, suddenly appear and ask me to disappear. Sorry, who are you? God? Haha."

Huo Yan's eyes were bloodshot and he smiled sarcastically.

She turned on the recording when she was dragged out by the manager.

So, she can either give in or fight to the death.

Her family is already in this state, how much worse can it get?

The manager immediately stopped her: "Ms. Huo! Please watch your words!"

Huo Yan chuckled, her clean and beautiful face full of unyielding spirit.

She said, "Auntie, you've thoroughly investigated my entire family, so you should know it's your son who's been harassing me. These photos on the ground are him violating me. Your son is in the wrong, yet you're relying on your wealth and power to warn me. Did you write the order of this world?"

Zhuang Yu Nuan was unmoved. In her opinion, Huo Yan was just a stinky fish struggling in the mud and could not be angered by these few words.

"A bastard like you deserves to live in a ditch. Tang Palace is my restaurant. I have the right to tell you to get out right now with your pile of junk."

Huo Yan's expression changed slightly, and she felt dissatisfied in her heart, but Zhuang Yu Nuan did not respond to her, so she felt passive.

"I received 500,000 yuan from Young Master Ji to paint for the Tang Palace..."

"Are you worthy?"

Before Huo Yan could finish her words, Zhuang Yu Nuan interrupted her angrily, then she spoke again:

"My Tang Palace is one of the most representative restaurants in Kyoto. Don't you consider your own status? How dare you paint on the walls of my Tang Palace with your clumsy brushwork?"

Zhuang Yu Nuan's harsh words were like knives, each one cutting Huo Yan's body.

"But I took the money." Huo Yan lowered his voice.

She rarely argues with others. Even if she is right at the beginning, she will soon lose the battle and be led by the other party.

Zhuang Yu Nuan sneered and said sarcastically:

"You keep saying that it was my son who was harassing you, so the 500,000 yuan is your compensation. From now on, if I find out that you spread any bad words about him, Huo Yan, I will kill you!"

Huo Yan raised his eyes and looked straight at Zhuang Yu Nuan.

Then she took a deep breath, looked up at the ceiling, and forced back the tears in her eyes.

After a few seconds, she looked at Zhuang Yu Nuan again, smiled and said:

"Okay! I'll take the money, take my things and leave here right away!"