Chapter 140 [140] What’s the Difference Between This and Robbery?

In fact, it is not as complicated as Mao Anyi thought.

When Tang Feng patted Ma Youming on the shoulder twice, he used a silver needle to prick his recurrent laryngeal nerve, which could make him lose his voice temporarily.

He knew that Ma Youming would not give up and would definitely come to the club to expose him.

So he simply taught him a lesson and let him know his methods.

Now it seems that he has achieved the effect he wanted.

Ma Youming was obviously scared.

"My friend is not in a good mental state. Please open another private room for me." Mao Anyi knew that Tang Feng would have to deal with this matter next, so he asked the receptionist to open another private room.

Tang Feng half-supported and half-coerced Ma Youming to the private room.

Ma Youming hurriedly signaled to the two receptionists for help.

But it did not arouse the suspicion of the two.

First, Mao Anyi is a public figure and will definitely not do anything illegal openly.

Second, Ma Youming does not look mentally normal and really needs a good rest.

As soon as he entered the private room, Ma Youming knelt down in front of Tang Feng. Since he couldn't make any sound, he could only beg silently.

Tang Feng ignored him and sat down at the coffee table to pour a cup of tea, "Call Mr. Chang."

In fact, Mao Anyi also thought so.

After all, this Ma Youming was sent by Mr. Chang. How to deal with him still depends on Mr. Chang's opinion.

He immediately called Mr. Chang.

Before she could say anything, Tang Feng had already snatched the phone away and scolded him, "Mr. Chang, right? Can you do anything? Who did you send? Are you playing with us as fools..."

Mao Anyi was immediately shocked.

Mr. Chang is Mr. Ouyang's assistant. In Zhonghai, who dares not to give him some face?

And Tang Feng actually scolded him in such a tone. Isn't this too rash?

She no longer cared about her manners and rushed over to grab the phone back, "Mr. Chang, I'm really sorry, my friend...he drank too much."

After a while, she heard Mr. Chang's calm voice from the other side, "Ms. Mao, what happened?"

Mao Anyi sighed and immediately told them the truth about how Ma Youming jumped up and down, coerced and lured them.

After listening, Mr. Chang's voice became obviously gloomy, "Ms. Mao, I'm sorry. This Ma Youming was also introduced to me by a friend. His medical skills are really good. I didn't expect his character to be so bad. I'm really sorry for causing trouble to you."

Mao Anyi was a little flustered when she heard that Mr. Chang actually apologized to her on his own initiative, "Mr. Chang, don't say that, you were also bewitched by this person, how can I blame you?"

"Ms. Mao, don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory explanation, please give the phone to Ma Youming."

Although Mr. Chang has been trying to suppress it, his anger is still overflowing.

Mao Anyi immediately turned on the hands-free.

Then, Mr. Chang's cold voice came, "Ma Youming, is there anything wrong with that wild ginseng?"

Ma Youming shuddered when he heard Mr. Chang's voice, opened his mouth, but no sound came out, and hurriedly looked at Tang Feng begging.

Tang Feng walked over and rubbed his neck twice.

"Ah..."

Ma Youming tried it and was able to make a sound. He was immediately shocked by Tang Feng's magical method.

"Mr. Chang, there is no problem with the wild ginseng... It is indeed... thirty-year-old wild ginseng." When he faced Mr. Chang, he didn't dare to hide anything.

Mao Anyi stared at him angrily. So this guy was lying to her?

This wild ginseng is really thirty years old?

"Then why did you lie to Miss Mao and say it was ten years old?" Mr. Chang's voice became calmer, but it made people feel creepy.

"I... I saw that they were young, so I thought... I thought I could buy them at a low price, make a profit... make a difference, and also... I could make friends with Mr. Ouyang..." Ma Youming knew that his behavior was too shameless, and he was silent at the end.

"How much is this wild ginseng worth?"

"Thirty-year-old wild ginseng is too scarce, so it is simply out of stock. And this wild ginseng is in excellent condition, without any damage, at least... at least worth more than five million."

"Haha, what a good way to make a difference. A wild ginseng worth five million, you only want to buy it for two hundred thousand? What's the difference between this and robbery?"

"Mr. Chang, I know I was wrong, please give me another chance."

Ma Youming heard Mr. Chang's anger and begged for mercy in a hurry.

"It's useless for you to beg me, so go and beg Miss Mao and her friends. I don't care what method you use, you must get their forgiveness. If you dare to ruin Mr. Ouyang's big plan, you know the consequences."

After Mr. Chang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ma Youming was stunned for a while, and when he looked at Tang Feng and the others, he immediately put on a flattering smile on his face, "Miss Mao, I... I was just joking with you, I hope you don't take it seriously."

"Joke? Doctor Ma's joke is really big."

Mao Anyi's chest kept rising and falling, obviously trying to suppress her anger.

A thirty-year-old wild ginseng worth five million was actually said by him to be ten years old, and he wanted to buy it for two hundred thousand.

When Ye Feng refused, she thought he was a little ungrateful.

She never expected that she was the one who really didn't know what was good for her.

She was actually deceived by the other party.

If it weren't for Tang Feng today, she might have really sold this priceless wild ginseng at a bargain price.

Anyone would be angry if they were treated like a fool.

Ma Youming also knew that he had offended the two too much, so he had to keep begging.

But Tang Feng and Mao Anyi were not moved at all.

"Just give up on this idea. I will not sell this wild ginseng to you even if I feed it to dogs."

Tang Feng was sipping tea by himself. It's true that the more he drank, the more delicious the Da Hong Pao was.

He now likes drinking tea a little bit, and it seems that he really needs to stock up some tea leaves at home.

Seeing that the other party refused so straightforwardly, Ma Youming knew that if he didn't bleed today, he might not be able to make it.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly took out the exquisite wooden box from his arms.

"As long as you agree to sell the wild ginseng to Mr. Chang, this set of Panlong needles... I will give it to you for free!"