Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

After An Jianyang escaped from the business conversation, he immediately walked towards An Ting holding the champagne glass. The closer he got, the more An Ting could see the nature of a beast in An Jianyang's eyes.

An Jianyang came to An Ting. He seemed to be playing a loving father. He looked at An Ting and asked with concern: "Xiao Ting, where have you been for more than a year? Do you know that your father is worried about you? ?I have been sending people to find your whereabouts. Others said you were dead and asked me to give up, but I firmly believe that you are still alive."

When An Jianyang said this, he pretended to be sad and continued: "Xiao Ting, I originally wanted to give you a birthday surprise when you were here, but I didn't expect that I couldn't find you. Nan'an, now that I can see you safe, I can finally have a good sleep."

An Ting looked at An Jianyang in front of him. He felt that An Jianyang was really good at pretending. If he hadn't known how the complainer died, he would have believed An Jianyang's "loving father" story.

"I'm sorry, father. I encountered a tsunami more than a year ago and hit my head on a rock. I later lost my memory, so I never came back. I'm sorry, father, for making you worry."

"Encountered a tsunami?" An Jianyang seemed to not believe An Ting's words. Suddenly, he remembered that there was indeed news about a tsunami that day in An Ting, so he immediately changed his face to a 'loving' one and said : "That really wronged our family, Xiao Ting. Now that you have recovered your memory, Xiao Ting, shouldn't you go home?"

An Ting did not answer An Jianyang's question directly, but began to introduce Diers next to An Jianyang.

"Father, this is my savior Diers. If it weren't for him, I might have died in the tsunami more than a year ago."

After An Ting introduced An Jianyang, he raised his eyes and looked at Diers next to An Ting. An Jianyang was only 1.7 meters tall, so he could only look up when facing Diers.

An Jianyang saw that Diers' face was very unfamiliar. He didn't know any of the wealthy families in the city, so he concluded that Diers must be an ordinary person with no identity or background.

Since he was not from a wealthy family, An Jianyang was naturally too lazy to give Diers a good look. He said with false politeness, "Thank you for saving my Xiaoting. Now Xiaoting is safe and sound. I will take Xiaoting with him later." Go home, out of gratitude for your life-saving grace, uncle will not let you go back empty-handed."

With that said, An Jianyang took out a check and a pen from his pocket, and then wrote the amount of 1000 million on the check.

An Jianyang handed the check to Diers arrogantly. He felt that ordinary people like Diers must have never seen 1000 million. Just when he was waiting for Diers to show surprise, unexpectedly, Diers He said to him: "Uncle? Oh, An Jianyang, you should call me ancestor."

An Jianyang didn't expect that Diers would humiliate him in public. He immediately glared at Diers and growled: "Young man, do you have any manners?! If it weren't for Xiao Ting's sake, do you think you can have it?" This 1000 million?"

"1000?"

"Yes, you thought it was 10 yuan? This is 1000 million. Ten million you have never seen before is enough for you to live ten lifetimes."

An Jianyang thought that Diers had never seen the world and didn't know the amount of the check in his hand. Now that Diers knew it, he regarded Diers' question as surprise, so he looked triumphant. With an expression on his face, he said: "Diers, right? For Xiao Ting's sake, I will reward you with these 1000 million, but you were so rude just now, so I won't hand over this check to you." , you can pick it up yourself.”

After saying that, An Jianyang immediately threw the check in his hand on the ground. Diers looked downcast as the check fell.

"Is this person really going to pick up that check on the ground?"

"I thought he was a second-generation rich man who was either rich or noble, but I didn't expect him to be just an ordinary person."

"I thought he was a polite and gentle man, but I didn't expect that he was so rude to Mr. An just now. He looks like he is only in his 20s, right? Mr. An is a senior in his 50s. To treat a senior like this is really too much. It’s so disrespectful and tasteless.”

An Jianyang sneered proudly, "Diers, sometimes dignity is of no use, just pick up these 1000 million."

Diers had never experienced being so humiliated. His dark blue eyes were instantly filled with an indifferent look. He was silent for a moment, and the temperature around him seemed to drop to zero, making everyone shiver.