C64 Guys Do You Have Anything else to Say?
C64 Guys Do You Have Anything else to Say?
Meng Ran nodded and said, "His son owes me three million. Do you think he should pay it back for his son? "
Before Meng Ran finished his words, Jie and the few people behind him shouted in unison. "Yes!"
Jie, who was speaking respectfully to Meng Ran, turned his head and spoke to Lau Zhongtian. However, he did not show any good expression. He said sternly, "Didn't you hear what Mr. Meng said? Hurry up and return the money!"
Lau Zhongtian's expression was complicated. He gritted his teeth and wished he could peel Meng Ran's skin off. However, it was obvious that Meng Ran was related to Wan Zhibin. Now, even if he was given a hundred guts, he would not dare to hurt Meng Ran.
He could only take out a cheque of three million yuan from his pocket and respectfully handed it to Meng Ran.
Countless people looked at this scene in disbelief. Meng Ran's calm eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces and said softly: "I have already said that his son's disappearance has nothing to do with me. I only want the three million yuan that his son owes me back. Everyone, do you have anything else you want to say? "
Everyone lowered their heads in shame. No one dared to look at him in the eye, and many of them had already left.
The white-haired old teacher's face turned red, as if Jie had slapped him in the face. He had just taught Meng Ran a lesson, but now Lau Zhongtian had given the money to Meng Ran. How ironic.
After getting the money, Meng Ran didn't look at these people anymore. Instead, he asked Jie, "Wan Zhibin wants to treat me to a meal?"
Jie nodded respectfully. Jie admired Meng Ran from the bottom of his heart. He was almost forty years old this year, and he had spent a lot of effort to reach the Great Completion internal arts realm. As long as Martial Arts Master didn't appear, he would be able to dominate the entire Jiangzhou.
He hadn't lost in more than ten years, but he had never thought that he would meet a Martial Arts Master!
He could defeat him with just one move!
And he was such a young Martial Arts Master! How could Jie not admire him?
In the Martial Arts World, the strong were respected. Jie looked down on the wealthy people of Jiangzhou, but he admired Meng Ran.
Although Meng Ran had injured him, it didn't affect his respect for Meng Ran.
"Oh, then let's go." Meng Ran didn't refuse. It was more or less useful to have a relationship with such a big shot from the Jiangzhou. Meng Ran happened to have something he wanted to ask Wan Zhibin about.
Meng Ran drove away in a carefree manner.
In front of the Jianghua school gate, the crowd had already dispersed. Only Lau Zhongtian was left. His face was full of unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do.
About 15 minutes later, the car arrived at a manor.
Under Jie's lead, Meng Ran went around a fake mountain and entered a magnificent villa.
Meng Ran walked along the white marble corridor and heard the conversation in a room not far away.
"Shuchen, that kid should be here soon. I'll have to trouble you to help me investigate him later." Meng Ran could tell that it was Wan Zhibin's voice.
Then, a feminine male voice sounded, "Mr. Wan , I heard you say that Meng Ran is still a high school student, right? He should only be 17 or 18 years old. A seventeen or eighteen year old person would definitely not be able to reach the Peak Of Internal Martial Art!"
"According to my master, in the entire Martial Arts World, he has never heard of anyone who could reach the Peak Of Internal Martial Art cultivation level before the age of thirty. A seventeen or eighteen year old Martial Arts Master? This is nonsense!"
Meng Ran could roughly guess what was going on from their conversation. Wan Zhibin must have seen his ability to resist bullets the day before and wanted to ask someone to find out more about him.
At this time, Meng Ran also followed Jie to the room. Jie took the initiative to open the door for Meng Ran and Meng Ran stepped in.