However, some people had obvious patterns, while others didn't. As soon as Ye Jia said this, the surroundings immediately quieted down.
The salespeople were so scared that their faces turned green. They looked at Ye Jia and couldn't help but shake their heads.
Liu Zhou's face was pale as he said in a low voice,""Miss, keep your voice down. That's the heir of the Jiangshan Corporation. How can a commoner like you offend him…"
Before he could finish, a loud bang was heard.
An ashtray smashed the window sill of the VIP room, sending countless fragments flying.
A red-haired young man jumped out of the window and rushed to Ye Jia.
Liang Wentao's facial features were very delicate, but there was a faint evil aura between his brows.
He looked at Ye Jia coldly and said,""Little girl, were you the one who said that I was going to have an uncle?”
Ye Jia didn't answer. She sat on the sofa calmly as if what happened here had nothing to do with her.
Seeing this, the sunglasses man and Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but gloat.
Ye Jia, this little slut, was clearly a poor ghost who couldn't afford a car, but she came here to pretend to be rich.
This was great. He had failed to act cool and had instead provoked Liang Wentao, one of the four young masters of Shanghai.
Even if he didn't die today, he would lose a layer of skin.
"Young Master Liang, you've misunderstood. This lady wasn't talking about you just now. She was talking about me.”
Liu Zhou was afraid that Liang Wentao would cause trouble and ruin the store's reputation, so he hurriedly explained.
Liang Wentao glared at him and shouted angrily,"I didn't ask you. Get lost!”
Liu Zhou was so frightened that he shrank back and did not dare to say another word.
"Little girl, this young master is asking you. Did you just say that I'm going to have a big uncle?”
Liang Wentao, who was 1.88 meters tall, looked down at Ye Jia who was sitting on the sofa as if he wanted to eat her up.
As the only son of the Jiangshan Group, Liang Wentao was a well-known bully in Shanghai. He used his family's money to cause trouble.
Perhaps it was because he was courting death, so much so that he was frequently on the trending searches, affecting the reputation of the Jiangshan Group.
In order to restrain his son, his father, Liang Shanchang, wanted to force him to return to the company and work obediently. That was why he froze his credit card.
Liang Wentao didn't know that his father had frozen his credit card. Yesterday, he heard that Porsche had received two super flashy 918s.
He was excited and rushed over to take a look at the car today. He really liked it when he saw it. He was about to swipe his card to take the car away, but he didn't get a single cent.
He called his father, but his father wanted him to come to work. Otherwise, not to mention this card, all the other cards would be frozen.
Liang Wentao stomped his feet in anger. He couldn't help but flip the table in the VIP room on the spot.
After a round of fierce smashing, his anger had subsided quite a bit. Ye Jia's question of " Is your uncle coming?" instantly made him explode with anger again.
Ever since he was born, Liang Wentao had always been the little tyrant of Shanghai.
Other than Jiao Yang, Lan Kai, and a few other young masters whose family backgrounds were comparable to his or even surpassed his, no one dared to provoke him.
Who knew that someone would actually dare to mock him for being his uncle today? Moreover, it was a little girl. This was really intolerable!
"This Young Master is asking you, are you deaf?”
Ye Jia stroked her hair and giggled,""No, it's just what I said. Men always feel uncomfortable for a few days every month. You're irritable and irritable, and you're a demolition worker at the drop of a hat. If you're not here to be an uncle, then what are you?”
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