Fang Yuan admitted that if he had friction with a broken three wheeled car in Maserati, whoever was responsible should not charge him for riding the three wheeled car.
The reason is very simple. How much is it worth to break three rounds?
If the three wheeled man dares to blackmail him, he must slap him in the face -- but the premise is that he will not start with others after breaking the rules, but talk and discuss first.
But Shen Naikang didn't do so. It was obviously his fault, but he wanted to beat Lin er with money and power, which was a bit too much.
Since Shen Shao has gone too far, Fang Yuan doesn't mind doing more.
Especially after seeing Xia Xiaoyun still sitting in the car, the unknown fire in her heart burned more vigorously.
Well, aren't you horizontal? Then I'm even more horizontal than you!
Standing on the height of morality and morality, Fang Yuan fully borrowed the popular indignation of the masses and put forward his own requirements to Yan at will.
Yan casual, with a smile on his face, looked at him like an old lover who had not seen for many years and gazed at each other affectionately after encountering in the street.
Fang Yuan also smiled, facing his four eyes without flinching.
"Fang Yuan, I find that you have really gone too far."
After half a minute, Yan said softly with a smile.
"Ever?"
Fang Yuan glanced at the corner of his mouth, looked at the car and said faintly, "you almost hit someone when you ran the red light just now. Why didn't I hear you say it when your driver didn't apologize and wanted to hit someone in the street?"
No matter how much the lion's mouth is, Yan will not look at the money at will.
But he cares about face.
Jinghua Yan Shao, who is dignified, was blackmailed by local steamed stuffed buns in the streets of a small place and paid for gifts. If it is spread, it will definitely damage his image.
Therefore, this is not a question of how much compensation, even a penny, but a matter of face.
If it had been left in the past, Yan would have been too lazy to talk to Fang Yuan here at will. He would have made a phone call long ago -- I believe that after receiving Yan Shao's phone call, the main leaders of relevant departments of the king of the Tang Dynasty would surely come as fast as possible to solve all problems for him.
But not now. Stupid Shen Naikang has made public anger.
If he's showing his own sign, what's the difference from the bravado of shouting 'who's my father' after hitting a dead man?
So at this time, you must not casually expose your identity.
Yan Wanyi is a smart man. After seeing Fang Yuan's sincere intention to make a big deal, after a little weighing, he chose the wisest way, took a light breath, smiled and said, "OK, let's count."
Fang Yuan thumbed up his right thumb and said after praising one: "for the sake of your good attitude, give me thirty or fifty thousand. More, I'm really afraid you say I blackmail you. "
Mr. Fang kept saying that he would not blackmail, but a fool could see that he was blackmail now.
Although Yan casual doesn't care about money, she doesn't want to be blackmailed like a fool. The smile on her face is slightly cold and hasn't said anything yet. Xia Xiaoyun next to her can't help but say first: "Fangyuan, don't do this. Everything is enough, just such a small thing, you just -- "
"Shut your worthless mouth!"
Fang Yuan suddenly turned back, looked at her and whispered, "what are you, and you deserve to take care of my business?"
Xia Xiaoyun's pretty face turned red and then pale. Tears floated up her eyes and raised her fingers around. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything. Her lips were just shaking.
Fang Yuan despises such.
Obviously, in the eyes of people, it is a plaything like existence.
If he hadn't happened to go to the moon last night, she would almost certainly have been harmed.
But she didn't have any humiliating consciousness, and she didn't have the dignity that a girl should have. She just had an accident last night, and today she came together with these garbage and helped Yan talk at will.
Really think she's the Virgin Mary and can tell anyone?
What!
He glanced at her contemptuously, then Fang Yuan looked at Yan casual again, and the smile on his face disappeared. He asked faintly, "give money or not?"
"What if I say no?"
Yan casually put away her smile and raised her chest, looking very tough.
Fang Yuan was too lazy to say anything to him. He bent down and picked up the wrench Shen Naikang fell on the ground, raised his hand and smashed it down against Maserati's window.
Hula -- it is said that thousands of window glasses were smashed with a wrench.
Bang!
The wrench then hit the roof and a big hole appeared.
No money, OK, then I'll smash the car for you!
"Stop!"
Yan shouted at will.
If Fang Yuan smashes the car, Yan will be more ashamed at will.
"Figured it out?"
Fang Yuan squinted at him and weighed the wrench in his hand.
"I'll give you the money."
Yan casually sipped the corners of her mouth tightly, turned and walked to the front of the car, bent down and took out a black leather bag from inside.
He is worthy of being a rich man. When he goes out, he always carries thirty or fifty thousand cash in his bag.
Take out three stacks of neat banknotes. When Yan handed them over at will, his face returned to normal: "do you still order a little?"
"No, I can trust Yan Shao's character, which is much better than some shameless ones."
Fang Yuan threw away the wrench, took the 30000 yuan with a smile, knocked it casually in his hand, took out a stack and threw it to Lin er.
Lin Er, who stood nearby and never spoke, raised his hand and caught it.
"I want to give these 20000 yuan to the enthusiastic citizens present. Thank them for seeing injustice and justice. Don't you have any opinion?"
Fang Yuan asked Lin er.
Lin Er smiled and whispered, "whatever you do, donkey and I support you."
"This is my good brother."
With a smile, Fang Yuan untied the note with the money, turned and shouted to the onlookers: "ladies and gentlemen, in order to thank you for daring to stand up and speak for the weak, please accept the 20000 yuan -- a little token. It's no respect. You're welcome!"
With that, Fang Yuan's right hand suddenly threw it into the sky.
Two hundred red tickets, like flowers scattered by heaven and women, fell from the air.
The onlookers who dared to do justice for the weak were in a mess after cheering.
Fang Yuan doesn't think it's wrong for them to swear and push when they compete for money. After all, the old people often say that "birds die for food and people die for money". Now there are money falling out of thin air. Why don't they compete?
There were also wonderful people among the onlookers, who thanked them while robbing them.
"No thanks, no thanks. Congratulations on getting rich. Congratulations, Congratulations, ha ha."
Fang Yuan found that he liked the current atmosphere very much. He stepped on the broken three rounds and shook his head at Lin er.
Lin Er immediately sat in the car.
"Goodbye, Yan Dashao. I hope I can have a drink in the future."
Chong Yan waved his hand at will. Without waiting for his expression, Fang Yuan rode out of the crowd and walked away.
Wu La, Wu La -- at this time, the patrol traffic police came roaring on a police motorcycle.
Looking at the people who quickly evacuated after picking up the money, Lin er's right toe was on the ground bit by bit, and looked back at the surrounding area.
The smile on his face has disappeared.
With a silent sigh, Lin er said faintly, "what's the misunderstanding between you and Xia Xiaoyun?"
Fang Yuan's seemingly careless answer: "why do you say that?"
"I can feel it. If she wasn't present today, you wouldn't be so extreme."
"I just looked very extreme?"
"It's like getting angry when you find your wife shopping with other men."
"Grass, what are you talking about?"
Fang Yuan was inexplicably surprised. He scolded in a low voice and looked back at her: "Lin Er, are you scared silly?"
Lin Er smiled faintly: "I can see..."
"You can see a fart!"
Fang Yuan severely interrupted her, stared and shouted, "which eye can you see that I have that kind of meaning for that brain cripple? Because I went to that damn place to save her? It's really inexplicable. I don't know what it means! "
Lin ER was still not angry and said calmly, "you're angry."
"Nonsense, of course I'll be angry if you talk nonsense like this."
After Fang Yuan said these words, he suddenly understood why she said so.
If he really takes Xia Xiaoyun as a passer-by as he thinks, no matter how cheap she is and who she is with, is it necessary for him to clean up Shen Naikang, embarrass Yan at will and lose his temper with Lin er?
Yes, he's just angry.
Angry with Xia Xiaoyun.
It was Xia Xiaoyun's cheap behavior that angered him.
But then again: why should he be angry?
What does he have to do with Xia Xiaoyun?
Just because they know each other, or do they both have a mysterious other shore flower?
I don't know.
I only know that after Lin Er reminded me, I finally found out that I was angry for Xia Xiaoyun.
After watching him pedal the car and never speak again, Lin Er nagged and opened there: "maybe even you don't know that Xia Xiaoyun occupies a very important position in your heart."
"Can you shut up?"
Fang Yuan looked back and frowned at her.
"No."
Lin Wuer looked at him, his face looked very calm, without a trace of retreat.
Fang Yuan suddenly felt guilty and didn't dare to look at her. He quickly sneered, turned his head and said, "OK, say whatever you want. Anyway, I won't block your mouth."
"I don't want to say it now!"
Lin er said, jumped out of the car and walked back.
The donkey who followed immediately stopped. He looked puzzled. He really didn't understand why the two brothers quarreled again.
"Alas!"
Sighed, turned around and caught up with him. Dissatisfied, he asked, "young master, what do you want to play?"
"I'm tired and want to go home and sleep."
Lin Er didn't even look at him and stepped up.
"You haven't finished your work yet!"
"I don't want to do it!"
Lin Er replied hard, suddenly turned and walked to a bar on the side of the road.
"What is this special?"
Fang Yuan now has a huge headache. Just as he was about to get off and follow in, he saw those express mails in the carriage: these express mails have to be delivered to Lao Chen before 5:30.
"Donkey, wait here. I'll send one."
Fang Yuan had to give an order to the donkey, turned around again and quickly pedaled to Lao Chen's network.
When Lin Er came to Lao Chen yesterday, in view of the mother's careless attitude towards work, she caught fish for three days and dried the net for two days. Of course, she didn't look good to her.
However, for Mr. Fang, Lao Chen took the most enthusiastic face. He not only booed the cold and asked the warm to help him unload, but also said that his brothers had not seen him for a long time and had to have a drink at night.
Originally, Fang Yuan was going to invite Lao Chen and them to drink tonight.
But now Lin Er is losing his temper. He really has no time, so he can only politely refuse.