Several people instantly understood Jiang Cheng's meaning. Wasn't his description an allusion to Wen Ang's behavior just now?
Wang Zheng couldn't help but burst out laughing, saying bluntly, "I must have been blind; this is exactly what you call a simp!"
Chen Hao followed up, "I certify, he's Fei Yangyang himself. This guy is a real eye-opener, a big shot in the world of simps..."
Qin Fen looked at Wen Ang with a grin and said, "I really don't understand why some people always like being simps??"
Wang Congcong added, "Lack of money, probably. If they didn't lack money, why would they chase after someone's butt to lick it?"
An Xin didn't understand what the cartoon scene Jiang Cheng described meant yet.
But she wasn't stupid; she naturally heard that the "simp" they were talking about referred to Wen Ang.
An Xin couldn't help but look at Jiang Cheng, who had started this topic.
Why would Jiang Cheng suddenly attack Wen Ang?
Wen Ang didn't seem to have shown any malice toward him?
Was it because of her?
An Xin, who originally had a flicker of hope in her heart, couldn't help but feel a bit of secret joy.
However, this flicker of joy was extinguished again when she saw Yu Xiaoxiao beside Jiang Cheng.
Watching Yu Xiaoxiao leaning tightly against Jiang Cheng's arm,
An Xin's gaze couldn't help but turn elsewhere.
She knew she was being sentimental again.
The reason Jiang Cheng targeted Wen Ang certainly wasn't because of her, but because of their recent business competition.
Jiang Cheng, Wang Congcong, and the others had recently been bidding on her company's projects; An Xin had heard a bit about this.
However, her father still had the final say on all matters, big and small, in the company. An Xin couldn't interfere in this matter.
An Xin heard their underlying meaning, and Wen Ang understood their words even more.
They actually called him Fei Yangyang, a simp.
Although what Jiang Cheng and the others said was indeed the truth.
He was a simp, but there was no Xi Yangyang beside An Xin.
Moreover, if anyone was a simp, it should be An Xin.
From the moment he saw Jiang Cheng appear with another woman, Wen Ang could see the loneliness in An Xin's eyes.
Wen Ang thought a proud woman like An Xin would give up and hate Jiang Cheng upon seeing him with another woman.
He didn't expect that with just a nod from Jiang Cheng, An Xin would follow him like a dog.
He had intended to come over and mock Jiang Cheng with a few words, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed by them as a simp?
At this point, no matter how much he could endure, he couldn't help but point at Jiang Cheng and say, "Who are you calling a simp? Believe it or not..."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's face immediately darkened, and he interrupted Wen Ang: "Why are you pointing at me? If you're sick, go get help. I'm not a veterinarian; I can't cure you."
Seeing Jiang Cheng's response, Wen Ang's face turned blue with veins popping: "Don't be so arrogant. If you push me too far..."
Before Wen Ang could finish, Jiang Cheng interrupted him again, spreading his hands: "If I push you too far, you'll bite? Don't worry, there are plenty of rabies vaccines in the hospital."
"You... enough! I'm putting it out there today. Don't think I'm afraid of you. If you push me too far, at worst, we'll all go 'bang' together."
"Wen Ang!" Wang Congcong glared at Wen Ang.
Qin Fen's face also went cold: "Do you know what you're saying?"
Wang Zheng also said with a displeased look: "Can you get drunk on red wine too?"
Chen Hao added: "Do you want me to sober you up?"
Even An Xin, who was beside him, turned her head to glare at him: "Are you crazy??"
Facing Wen Ang's threat, Jiang Cheng appeared very calm.
After all, what threat does a dying man pose?
The decision to end Wen Ang had already been made.
Jiang Cheng was very confident in the outcome.
Moreover, with his Danger Perception Skill, even if Wen Ang really wanted to harm him again, he could prepare in advance.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng's gaze toward Wen Ang became increasingly contemptuous.
He said calmly, "Everyone, don't get worked up. I'm pushing you too far? What are you in a hurry for? I haven't even settled the score with you regarding Luo Jia's matter yet."
Jiang Cheng's tone was neither hurried nor agitated, but it revealed an unmistakable threat.
Upon hearing this, Wen Ang's originally agitated and angry face couldn't help but change.
Even those eyes that were glaring at Jiang Cheng, wishing they could tear him into pieces, dimmed at this moment.
Although he really wanted to pretend that this matter had nothing to do with him, his subconscious averted gaze had already betrayed him.
The eyeballs within those lowered eyelids were spinning rapidly.
Wen Ang couldn't figure out why Jiang Cheng would discover this.
After all, there had been absolutely no contact between him and Luo Jia.
The transaction with Luo Jia was conveyed through a third party.
What's more, the third-party middleman organization he commissioned also had no contact with Luo Jia whatsoever.
Everything was communicated and relayed via phone.
It could be said that Luo Jia herself didn't know who the mastermind behind her acting as a mole was.
Their contact, from the initial phone call to the subsequent payment, never involved face-to-face contact.
Therefore, this matter definitely wasn't leaked by Luo Jia.