Chapter 1201

t walked out of Wanda Plaza with his family when he suddenly felt that several people were following them, neither far nor near.His eyes gradually narrowed.These people's auras are very strong, they a...The entire room was filled with laughter and chatter.

As for Yang Chen and Song Huaya, they were treated as if they didn't exist.

Song Huaya still had some pain on her face, especially when she saw Mo Dongxu and Sun Meijuan getting along lovingly. Her heart was even more distressed.

Yang Chen secretly sighed, it seemed that if he wanted this woman to completely let go of Mo Dongxu, that beast-hearted fellow, he would have to use special means.

"Actually, speaking of which, the person I should be most grateful to is Song Huaya!"

Suddenly, Sun Meijuan smiled and said.

Upon hearing this, everyone was puzzled for a moment.

After all, this was the first time Sun Mei Juan and Song Hua Ya had met.

Even Song Huaya looked dumbfounded, looking at Sun Meijuan with confusion.

Come, Xiaoya, I toast to you!

Son Mei-juan proactively poured a full glass of wine for Song Hua-ya and filled her own glass. She smiled and raised her glass.

Song Huaya's only hatred is for Mo Dongxu.

As for Sun Meijuan, she didn't feel any hostility. What's more, since the other party had taken the initiative to toast her, she certainly wouldn't refuse. She quickly picked up her highball glass and stood up.

"I've only just met Miss Sun, I wouldn't say it's a matter of thanks, would you" Song HuaYa asked.

Sun Mei-juan smiled slightly: “Of course, I have to thank you. If it wasn't for you breaking up with Dongxu, how could I have found such an excellent husband”

Once these words were uttered, everyone realized that Sun Meijuan wasn't genuinely thanking her, but rather expressing disgust towards Song Huaya.

Sure enough, Song Huaya's face instantly froze. Her hand holding the highball glass trembled, and the drink almost spilled out.

"You better hold on tight, this is a 1982 Lafite Rothschild. Every drop is priceless. If not for this little get-together today, you and your husband probably wouldn't have the chance to drink it in your lifetime."

Sun Meijuan

smiled broadly and said.

Having said that, he picked up his wine glass and took a delicate sip.

Song Huaya's face was flushed with anger and shame. Although she had been neglected in the Song family before, she was after all a direct descendant of the Song family. When had she ever been insulted like this

Just then, Yang Chen suddenly stood up and poured himself a full glass of wine without anyone serving him.

"Boy, this is an 1882 Lafite from the imperial court delivered tonight. Are you qualified to drink it" Yang Song immediately retorted.

Yang Chen's gaze suddenly turned, and when he looked over, Yang Song only felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had been targeted by a beast.

"If he wants to drink, let him drink." Mo Dongxu said with a sneer, he also wanted to see how Yang Chen would do it.

Song Huaya saw Yang Chen stand up and suddenly felt a little nervous.

He certainly knew who Yang Chen was. If things really escalated, it could get very serious.

It's done.

"Since you're so grateful to my woman, should I thank your husband too"

Yang Chen smiled and looked at Sun Mei Juan, saying.

Sun Mei Juan raised an eyebrow, her eyes filled with threat: "What kind of identity does my husband have Even if you wanted to thank him, you don't deserve it!"

Yang Chen didn't bother to reply anymore, instead he looked at Mo Dongxu and said with a smile: "Mo Dongxu, thank you very much for leaving Xiaoya back then. Otherwise, I wouldn't have found such an excellent woman like Xiaoya."

"You're asking for it, kid!" Sun Meijuan was instantly furious.

Mo Dongxu reached out to stop Sun Meijuan, his eyes narrowed slightly: "No need to thank me!"

"Cheers to you!"

Yang Chen smiled faintly. Under the gaze of all eyes, he raised his half-empty wine glass and tilted it slowly.

"Whoosh!"

To everyone's surprise, Yang Chen actually poured that priceless 1982 Lafite into

All fell to the ground.

Mo Dongxu's expression twisted instantly, as if he were toasting to the dead.

Yang Chen said he wanted to toast him, but poured all the wine on the ground. This was blatant provocation.

Everyone else's faces turned pale.

"Yang Chen, are you looking for death How dare you insult Dongxu!"

"You poor loser, do you know who Dongxu is If you want to die, just say it!"

"A poor loser, actually thinks he's someone important. Toasting Dongxu You don't deserve it!"

For a moment, everyone turned on Yang Chen, verbally attacking him with harsh words, wishing they could jump up and beat him.

"Boy, apologize to my husband right now, or you won't be able to leave the Night Emperor Palace today!"

Sun Mei Juan's face was full of anger, she gritted her teeth and said.

Mo Dongxu finally spoke: "Yang Chen, since you want to die so much, I'll grant your wish!"

(The End)

【Important Reminder】

First published on the Traditional Chinese Novels Networkpoke, "Since that's the case, then you... can die!"Upon hearing this, Zhu Guangzhi burst into a maniacal laughter, his face contorting in rage. "You are the one who deserves to die! It's you! I want y...