"Dare to mock Yang Liancheng like that, you're really tired of living..."
When people looked at Xu Yan and pointed out these things, they started talking about it one after another. Their eyes were full of contempt. Some had a bit of sympathy, but most were happy about the brewing disaster.
"Alright, I'll tell you today, the attack on Yang Liancheng ends here!" Yang Liancheng was filled with rage, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Xu Yan.
He had forgotten, ever since he got rich, it had been a long time since anyone dared to talk to him like that, let alone mock him.
However, today, a "hairy" boy named Xu Yan actually did it. It seemed like he had been too gentle recently, letting them forget how he, Yang Liancheng, got rich.
"What's the matter? What's going on!"
Just as he was about to glare at Xu Yan, a quiet yet authoritative voice echoed into everyone's ears.
