Chapter 407
Feng Ping had just seen the picture of the Pink Star diamond ring on Zhoucheng Toutiao, but he saw the real thing in a blink of an eye. You can imagine his shock.
Other people's eyes also fell on Qin Xi's hand, just like Feng Ping, their faces were full of surprise.
Feng Ping just said that the pink star diamond ring was bought by a wealthy young man from one of the eight families in Yandu, and he spent 500 million on it.
Could it be said that this woman has been attracted by that young man?
Otherwise, why would this ring be on her hand?
But judging from Qin Xi's appearance, it's normal for someone like that to be interested in him.
As for Yang Chen, they automatically filtered it directly and would not associate him with the young man who gave the ring.
"Cousin, you, you, your diamond ring, is it really a pink star?"
Zheng Meiling said incoherently.
The Zheng family was not a wealthy family to begin with, it was just a small family with some wealth. Even if the Zheng family was sold, it would not be worth 500 million.
Chen Yinghao's eyes were also fixed on Qin Xi. If her ring was really a pink star, then even if this woman put it to his mouth, he would not dare to eat it.
"My husband gave this to me!"
Seeing the shocked look in everyone's eyes, Qin Xi, who was still a little flustered, suddenly said with pride.
Everyone looked down on Yang Chen just now, but now she just wants to tell everyone how outstanding Yang Chen is.
"It turns out it was sent by this waste!"
Zheng Meiling patted her chest and said with relief, "That must be a fake!"
"Fuck! It scared me, I thought it was a real pink star!"
"I'm just telling you! How can a diamond ring worth 500 million be found so easily?"
"It turned out to be a fake gift from a poor guy!"
For a moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Chen with a mocking look on his face.
Qin Xi suddenly became anxious: "This is a real pink star!"
"Cousin, you were really deceived by this bastard. You heard what Mr. Feng just said. The real Pink Star is worth 500 million. How can a pauper like him afford it?"
Zheng Meiling persuaded her with earnest words: "Let me tell you, you should have divorced this liar a long time ago."
"Yes, Miss Qin, this guy is a liar. Are you willing to spend your life with such a person?"
"Not only is he a liar, he's an idiot for tricking you with a fake pink star."
"I think you and Brother Hao are a perfect match. You are talented and beautiful. Brother Hao is the heir to the top family in Zhoucheng. If you are with him, you will become the head and wife of the Chen family in the future."
Chen Yinghao's lackeys all cooperated with Zheng Meiling and slandered Yang Chen as worthless.
Qin Xi finally understood that arguing with these people was like playing lute to a cow.
Yang Chen didn't seem to hear anything, he was eating and drinking alone, and from time to time, he would add vegetables to Qin Xi's bowl.
"Honey, don't talk nonsense to them. You've been playing all afternoon. Are you hungry? Come and eat a piece of your favorite sweet and sour pork." As he said this, he put another piece into Qin Xi's bowl.
Qin Xi was angry in her heart, and was afraid that Yang Chen would worry, so she showed a forced smile: "Thank you, husband!"
In full view of everyone, the couple enjoyed their meal as if no one else was around, even ignoring the others.
Everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces. Chen Yinghao's face turned the color of pig liver with anger, and he glanced at Zheng Meiling coldly.
Zheng Meiling panicked and quickly smoothed things over with a smile: "Come, let's drink!"
As she said that, she picked up the wine glass in front of her, walked to Yang Chen, and suddenly said: "Yang Chen, although I hate you very much, but my cousin likes you, I can only accept it reluctantly. This glass of wine, I I respect you, just think of it as apologizing to you for my rudeness just now!"
Zheng Meiling seemed to be a different person, and Yang Chen would naturally not believe that this woman would really apologize to him.
Yang Chen looked at Zheng Meiling expressionlessly, and Zheng Meiling also looked at him. After a while, Yang Chen didn't pick up the wine glass.
