Qian Yan

Chapter 21 Splashing Paint

This young woman named Zhang Yuman, wearing a bright brown tight-fitting deep V skirt, wearing ankle-length Chelsea boots, fluffy curly hair, and snow-skinned red lips, leans against the wall of the undyed styling studio, looking It's like shooting an advertisement, showing off its charming capital to the greatest extent.

She stared at Yan Weiran with a cold face, and said, "I'm here to ask for debts, I don't want to waste my time with people like you, so I asked others to ask for it for me."

Yan Weiran smiled and said, "You just came back from abroad? You didn't even find out what I was doing, so you came to trouble me? It's a pity that you found the wrong reason for provoking!"

Zhang Yuman walked up to her, stretched out his right hand and said arrogantly: "Stop talking nonsense! Yan Weiran, give me back my mother's formula!"

"If you want the formula, you can talk to me directly. Why do you need someone with such low-level acting skills to hinder my business?"

"Hmph, you know the value of my mother's formula. If you don't give me some color to see, you will be willing to take it out?" Zhang Yuman sneered arrogantly, "I will tell you today. If you don't hand over the formula, I will give it to you every day." Call someone to come and make trouble!"

Yan Weiran turned his head and glanced at the crowd, raised his voice and said, "I'm sorry, everyone in the neighborhood is gone, my friend was joking with me, it was a misunderstanding."

"What misunderstanding, who is your friend!" Zhang Yuman grabbed Yan Weiran's wrist and shouted, "Hand over my mother's formula!"

"You dismiss the troublemakers first, and I'll tell you later." Yan Weiran shook her hand away forcefully.

"Funny, I told people to leave, and you will give me the recipe?"

Yan Weiran looked directly at Zhang Yuman's angrily glaring eyes at him, without dodging or avoiding, and said clearly: "No."

Zhang Yuman laughed angrily, pointed at her nose and shouted: "Speaking of which, you just want to steal my mother's life's hard work!"

"The teacher handed over the formula to me when she was dying. I promised her that the formula will not be handed over to you unless you are promising. So have you won any awards or achievements in the industry? Just you How can I hand it over to you if you want to resell your mother's hard work when you get it?"

"You...you despicable villain, you fabricated my mother's last words, and you just refused to hand them over..."

"Did you pretend that you knew it in your heart?" Yan Weiran raised his hand and opened her finger pointing at her, Mei Yusen approached her ear coldly, and asked in a low voice, "Zhang Yuman, you are so messy and full of confidence, is it true?" Didn't those two call you here?"

"Hmph, of course I have the confidence! You sowed discord back then and asked my mother to hand over the formula to you without telling me, my own daughter. Now that you have been punished, let me see who is still on your side!" Zhang Seeing that she refused to give in, Yu Man put her hands on her hips in resentment, turned her head and yelled at the people next to her, "Break down this bitch's shop!"

Yan Weiran closed the store door when she went out, and the group of people couldn't get in. Upon hearing her order, she smashed the flower pots displayed at the door first.The flower stand fell to the ground, spilling dirt and flowers and leaves all over the ground.Someone even took out the paint prepared in advance and splashed it on the signboard of the studio, which was dazzling and bright red.

Yan Weiran was so angry that he yelled "Zhang Yuman! Don't go too far", and went to block another bucket of paint. When he turned around, he saw someone picking up a flowerpot and smashing the French window, trying to break the window. enter.

In a panic, she pushed away the person in front of her and was about to rush over and snatch the flower pot.However, the range of motion was too large, and it was pulled to the spine, and the place that had been seriously injured suddenly felt severe pain.She slammed into the door frame stiffly, unable to move at all, she could only support the pillar next to her, and watched helplessly as the other party smashed into her shop.

Just when the glass door was about to shatter, someone grabbed the hand that was swinging the flower pot from behind and twisted it back.The person who smashed the door grinned his teeth in pain, let go of the flower pot and fell straight down, hitting his own feet with a bang, the person immediately jumped up holding his feet and screamed heart-piercingly.

This hand is so familiar, it seems that I have seen it before...

Yan Weiran looked up to see the person who stopped the door smashing, it was indeed Wei Zexi.

He pushed away the screaming man, strode up the steps, glanced at the painted signboard, and walked in front of Zhang Yuman.

Zhang Yuman looked at the tall Wei Zexi, and took a step back in horror: "You...what do you want to do? Do you want to hit a woman?"

Wei Zexi sneered, slapped her in front of her, and said, "What's wrong with beating you? I just beat a woman a few days ago, and she took me to court. I'll beat you again now." Just by the way!"

Zhang Yuman covered his face and screamed: "Who are you? Why did you hit me? Someone I know was disfigured by Yan Weiran, can't I bring someone here to ask for an explanation?!"

"Stop talking nonsense about Zhang Yuman, the person you are looking for doesn't know me at all!" Yan Weiran endured the severe pain, straightened up, and interrupted Zhang Yuman sharply, "If you have the ability, go to the police station. To cheat money, it is you who are picking quarrels and provoking trouble, gathering crowds to hinder my normal business!"

"Are you sure you want to go to the police station?" Seeing Zhang Yuman's ugly face, Wei Zexi turned his head and sang with Yan Weiran, "What does it say in the "Criminal Law"? Gathering crowds to disrupt social order. In addition to compensating for economic losses, this kind of leader should be detained and punished, right?"

Panic flashed across Zhang Yuman's face, and he stammered a bit when he spoke: "Don't confuse right and wrong! This woman, she stole the skin care formula my mother left me. Do you know how much it's worth? It's enough to buy her There are [-] shops in this small shop! I am protecting my legitimate rights and interests, and getting back what belongs to me!"

Before Wei Zexi could speak, Yan Weiran asked back, "Were you present when the teacher passed away? You don't know what her will said? Even why did I tell you the reason why she gave me the formula? "

Zhang Yuman jumped up immediately: "Okay, my mother was so kind to you back then, but now she is dead, and you are fighting for inheritance with my own daughter because I was not around at that time?! I am her own daughter, I'm still alive, why should I give it to you? Back then, how many big brands offered high prices to cooperate with my mother, you poor ghost is bleeding from jealousy, right?"

Yan Weiran asked back: "If I really stole that formula, why did I only open a shop that only helps people make up and not mix it myself? Why didn't I sell it to live a good life, but just hang around here every day?" ?”

Zhang Yuman was at a loss for words, held back for a while, and then said bitterly: "You don't dare! My mother is watching you in the spirit of the sky. If you dare to use that formula, you are afraid of being struck by lightning!"

Yan Weiran pointed at Zhang Yuman with a sneer, and said loudly to the crowd: "Everyone listen! This woman is messing around. She also said that I robbed her, and that I dare not use it. She has already spoken incoherently! Zhang Yuman, let me tell you. , if you don’t get the hell out of me, I will not only ask you to compensate for the loss in my store, but also for the loss of spirit and reputation. Believe it or not, I will call 110 right now?"

Zhang Yuman's face was livid, he gritted his teeth and stared at her.

Yan Weiran was not interested in staring at her, took out his phone and quickly pressed three buttons, turned the screen of the phone to signal Zhang Yuman, "I'll count to three, if you don't leave, I'll let you sit down now!"

Zhang Yuman cursed: "Yan Weiran! You are so arrogant now. When my mother brought you back from the orphanage, you were obviously trying to please me like a dog..."

"One!" Yan Weiran ignored her at all, just raised his hand and hung over the dial button.

Looking at her cold gaze, Zhang Yuman couldn't help feeling flustered, but he still tried to incite the crowd of onlookers with a stern look: "Look, everyone, this is the woman who was thrown on the side of the road and no one wanted her. So good, take her home and give her food and clothing, but she took advantage of my mother's death and embezzled my family's property, and kicked out my own daughter..."

"Two!" Yan Weiran cut her off sharply.

Zhang Yuman still wanted to say something, to cover up her embarrassment that she couldn't get off the stage, but those hired people had dispersed one after another, one by one slipping away faster, and she suddenly became flustered, stuttering and speechless , only hastily took two steps back.

"three!"

As Yan Weiran raised his phone, the voice fell, Zhang Yuman turned around, cursed, and rushed out quickly, leaving only the last protesting words: "Yan Weiran, you wait for me, I will It's not over with you!"

(End of this chapter)