The village beauty and me!

"You've given up?" Chen Huan frowned.

Rather than receiving the five million, he actually hoped that Ma Yanping would cause a scene.

After all, this way the effect will be better.

But now, that guy is clearly planning to make a painful sacrifice.

Use the five million to buy a good reputation and continue completing the task of beating GG.

"You've got a knack for that."

"Then let's keep fighting," Chen Huan muttered softly.

Then she handed the jade bead to the man, squatted down, and happily began stuffing money into the large leather suitcase.

Five million, over a hundred kilograms, that's quite a lot.

The people in the audience watched with wide eyes, their mouths watering.

At this moment, the extras who had been arranged in advance immediately began to lavish praise on Ma Yanping, the owner of the antique market, saying that he was a man of his word, generous with his money, a model of a real man, and an outstanding entrepreneur.

At the same time, many media reporters flocked to the stage to interview Chen Huan.

"May I ask this gentleman's name, address, and occupation?"

"What do you plan to do with this five million?"

Facing the camera, Chen Huan continued happily stuffing money into his pocket, responding without even looking up, "What I call myself has nothing to do with you. How I spend my money is none of your business."

The reporters looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

No matter how many questions they asked, Chen Huan remained unresponsive.

He quickly packed the five million back into his suitcase and was about to leave with it.

"Young man, don't rush off, our process isn't over yet." The man who had gone up on stage earlier suddenly stopped Chen Huan with a smile.

"What, you want to take back the money you already gave me?" Chen Huan said with a disdainful expression.

  

The man, still smiling, immediately replied, "You're overthinking it."

"We just want you to cooperate and register, after all, you won a five million prize from us."

"We need to verify your legal identity, and this money is also subject to taxes, so we have a responsibility to oversee it."

Chen Huan had long anticipated that Ma Yanping wouldn't let him take the money away so easily.

That guy was willing to kill for a little money back then, so he will definitely not give up these five million willingly.

"Paying taxes, right?" Chen Huan threw down his suitcase with a thud and then opened it.

In front of everyone, he counted out one million and placed it on the table. "It's not like I don't know the rules. This is enough to pay the taxes, right? The rest is mine."

"Everyone can be my witness, so that no one can try to renege on their promise and accuse me of tax evasion later, which would be a real problem."

"Even if the tax issue is resolved, you still need to register, otherwise we won't be able to explain it to the tax authorities." The man continued to block Chen Huan's path.

At the same time, several burly staff members appeared on the stage, all staring at Chen Huan with unfriendly expressions.

"No problem, it's just registration."

"I'll cooperate," Chen Huan readily agreed.

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, I followed the man off the stage from the back.

At that moment, those burly men immediately surrounded Chen Huan from all sides.

On the surface, they pretended to protect his safety, but in reality, they were just trying to prevent him from escaping.

Chen Huan remained calm, paying no attention to the people around him, and focusing his attention more on a three-story building in front of him.

In front of the building stood two other men who looked like bodyguards.

It's obvious that Ma Yanping should be there.

"I'm finally going to see you."

"I wonder what despicable and shameless things you'd do for a few million," Chen Huan muttered to himself.

In the blink of an eye, the man who had been leading the way brought him to the front of the building.

The two bodyguards said they needed to search the person.

Chen Huan raised an eyebrow. "What kind of bullshit rules are these? I cooperated with you to register, and now you want to take advantage of me?"

The bodyguard was about to lose his temper, glaring fiercely at Chen Huan.

At this moment, the man who had led the way waved his hand and said, "Never mind, he doesn't seem like he's any threat."

The bodyguards then let them pass.

However, as Chen Huan passed by, he didn't forget to give her a threatening look.

One of them whispered, "You'd better be careful."

Chen Huan didn't even bother to pay him any attention. He picked up the money box and went upstairs in a nonchalant manner.

Upon reaching the third-floor corridor, I saw two people standing in front of a room that resembled an office.

These two were much more robust, and their eyes were also very fierce.

The moment she saw Chen Huan, she stared intently at him with cold eyes, as if trying to put pressure on him.

"The registration area is in the office up ahead. Go there yourself," the man leading the way said with a sneer as he stood to the side.

At this point, they didn't even bother to pretend anymore; their eyes and expressions were full of mockery and threat.

"Are you laughing at your dad?" Chen Huan retorted directly.

"You!" The man immediately flew into a rage.

He glared fiercely at Chen Huan and cursed, "You bastard, do you think we're still on stage?"

"Now that you're here, do you still dare to cause trouble?"

"Believe it or not, I'll go in and break all the bones in your body with my own hands in a little while, so you'll know how wicked people can be."

Chen Huan raised her eyebrows. "Then you absolutely must go in later. I'll be waiting for you in my office."

After saying that, she ignored the enraged man and went straight to the office door.

"People can go in, but the boxes can be left outside."

"We'll keep it safe for you, we guarantee it won't get lost." One of the men reached out and tried to snatch Chen Huan's suitcase.

"You can't wait that long?" Chen Huan sneered.

Toss it gently before the other person's hand comes near.

The money box, weighing over a hundred pounds, was hurled directly at the other party.

Seeing how easily Chen Huan threw it, the man naturally assumed that the box wasn't very heavy.

He casually reached out and took it.

As a result, first his shoulder was pulled, and then his back was also strained.

"Ah!" She screamed and lost her grip on the box, falling to the ground and writhing in pain while clutching her waist.

When the other person tried to make a move, Chen Huan threw the box at him as well.

This time it's even faster.

Seeing his companion suffer a loss, the guy became very nervous, so he subconsciously raised his arm and took two steps back.

As it turned out, Chen Huan was just trying to scare him and immediately took the box back.

Next, Qingqing kicked open the office door.

Inside the room, a young man sitting behind a high-end boss's desk was behaving intimately with his female secretary who was sitting on his lap.

Startled by Chen Huan's sudden intrusion, his expression immediately changed.

"You bastards, what are you good for?" the young man cursed angrily, shoving the female secretary off his lap.

Chen Huan's gaze immediately locked onto him.

In that instant, a murderous intent surged from his body, and his face turned ashen.

That's right, sitting there is Ma Yanping, the culprit who harmed his own brother.

If Chen Huan hadn't mentally prepared himself beforehand and not acted rashly, he probably would have already rushed over and killed him.

"Take him down!"