My mind is being read, and the crazy men and women are begging me to be quiet.

Chapter 190 The starting price of the dress is 1



Chapter 190 The starting price of the dress is 1

I can't recognize each other from this perspective.

But soon, Jiang Ningxi hacked into Meng Yifeng's phone and got the chat history.

It was clearly proved that it was the water army he hired.

——[I understand. One is using a formal dress to mess with Jiang Ningxi, and the other is using the navy to mess with her. The two are working together to make Jiang Ningxi look bad!]

——[Oh my god! A genius painter and a famous designer teamed up to do something like this. I'm speechless!]

——[The house collapsed! The filter I had for the genius painter was shattered to pieces!]

——【No, I want to know why? What exactly is the feud between them and Jiang Ningxi?】

At this time, He Ruwan learned that Meng Yifeng was on the hot search, and her first reaction was disbelief.

But after reading the chat records posted on Jiang Ningxi's Weibo, I had to believe it.

So, I took my phone and went to find the person who was cooking in the kitchen.

"Yifeng, did you really hire some navy to deal with Jiang Ningxi?"

The person who was cutting vegetables paused.

Turning around, a bitter smile appeared on his handsome face.

"I'm sorry, I did this because I wanted to vent my anger on you."

He Ruwan didn't know what to say for a moment.

I feel a little helpless, but also a little touched.

Went forward and hugged him.

"You're too stupid. Now that Jiang Ningxi has exposed it, it will have a huge impact on your reputation."

Meng Yifeng curled his lips and smiled, then raised his arms and put them around her waist.

"It's just a little scandal, nothing serious. I don't take it seriously at all."

"As long as you don't dislike me and are not angry with me."

"Let's take a step back. Anyway, the money I earn now is definitely enough to support the two of us. It doesn't matter if no one buys my paintings in the future."

But that's definitely impossible.

As long as his paintings are good, there will still be people who like his paintings.

"You did this for me, how could I be angry?" He Ruwan said with a still touched look on her face.

Just as she finished speaking, the doorbell outside the villa rang.

Meng Yifeng immediately let go of He Ruwan and said with a smile, "I'll go open the door."

As soon as he opened the door, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Boss Wang, why are you here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hanzhi pushed the wheelchair in.

There were several bodyguards in black following behind him.

Meng Yifeng sensed that he had some ill intentions.

I guessed in my heart that he might have come for Jiang Ningxi's matter.

But before he could open his mouth to ask, Wang Hanzhi spoke directly and coldly.

"Smash everything here!"

"Mr. Wang, what do you mean?" Meng Yifeng frowned immediately.

"Literally!" Wang Hanzhi replied coldly with four words again.

After that, the bodyguards behind him scattered and started smashing things in the villa.

The TV was smashed, the coffee table overturned, and even the marble table in the dining room was not broken.

He Ruwan heard the noise and quickly ran out of the kitchen.

Looking at the mess on the ground, he immediately shouted anxiously.

"Hanzhi, what are you doing? Tell them to stop!"

But Wang Hanzhi didn't even look at her and spoke again with a cold expression.

"I told you before, my family is my no-no!"

He Ruwan was stunned for a moment and shook her head repeatedly.

"I know it was our fault this time. I'm sorry."

Meng Yifeng quickly stood in front of He Ruwan.

"Ruwan doesn't know anything about this. I did it all by myself. If you have any problems, come to me!"

"I don't care what you guys did, you just did it!" Wang Hanzhi pushed the wheelchair and faced them, with anger that could not be concealed on his cold face.

"Meng Yifeng, of course I'm coming for you!"

"You don't think it's that simple for me to just smash your things, do you? The real fun is yet to come!"

He wanted him to not be able to hold even a single art exhibition on Chinese soil!

"Hanzhi, we apologize for what happened this time." He Ruwan knew him too well.

If this man gets really angry, the consequences will be terrible.

Meng Yifeng turned around and looked at He Wanru with tears in her eyes, feeling very distressed.

"Wang Hanzhi, don't go too far."

Wang Hanzhi found it a little funny, "You are the one who should not go too far!"

"You hurt someone, not only didn't you apologize, but now you're acting so confidently. What's wrong? Do you think you're so great just because you're a painter?"

Meng Yifeng frowned. "I don't think I'm great just because I'm a painter. I did this to vent my anger on Ruwan."

"If you want me to apologize, I can, but I can tell you that I don't regret doing this!"

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for making Ruwan sad."

After a pause, he continued, "You've had people smashing things for so long, you should have had enough. Hurry and get your people to stop, otherwise, I'll have to call the police!"

Wang Hanzhi felt so angry that he laughed.

How long has it been since I felt this way?

"Call the police if you have the guts. I, Wang Hanzhi, will fight you to the end."

After saying that, he waved calmly.

The bodyguards immediately stopped and followed him out of Meng Yifeng's villa.

As soon as they left, Meng Yifeng received news that the venue he wanted to rent for the art exhibition was no longer available.

The other party is willing to break the contract even if it means risking compensation.

What else did Meng Yifeng not understand? This was obviously Wang Hanzhi's doing.

After hanging up the phone, he curled up a sneer and shook his head slightly.

"He thinks he can get revenge on me this way?"

"I don't believe that this is the only place in the entire Cloud City where we can rent a venue."

"Even if I can't rent one, I can just buy one."

Although he said so, He Ruwan was still a little worried.

"You don't understand. When he gets angry, he can really do anything."

"With the Wang family's ability, they can definitely ban you in Yuncheng!"

Meng Yifeng still had a faint smile on his face.

He raised his arm and put his arm around her shoulders, saying softly and comfortingly, "Then I'll go to the next city to open an art exhibition."

"Besides, there are so many people who like my paintings, so it wouldn't be difficult to find someone to borrow a venue for it."

Thinking of this, He Ruwan nodded.

"That's true. You have so many fans."

After saying that, he looked down at the mess on the ground and couldn't help frowning.

I couldn't help muttering, "I didn't expect that he has become even more brutal than before."

"Let's get someone to clean it up."

*

Jiang Ningxi had no idea what was happening on their side.

At this moment, she was looking at the clothes delivered by express delivery.

That was the dress that Ou Ruoqi had designed for her before.

She said online yesterday that she would deliver it, but I didn’t expect it to arrive so soon.

Seeing this dress, Jiang Yuchen on the side had some questions.

"It's been delivered? But will you still wear it?"

Jiang Ningxi turned her head and looked at him, raising her eyebrows, "Guess."

Jiang Yuchen raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, "I don't know."

Jiang Ningxi ignored him and took out her cell phone to take a real picture of the dress.

The next second, he posted a Weibo.

The dress I just received has a starting price of 1.

All the proceeds from this auction will be donated to children in mountainous areas.

【Dress pictures】

——【This sister is so tough! 】

——【I’m a little worried that you might not be able to borrow any dresses in the fashion circle in the future.】


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