Chapter 1

"Diddiddidi!"

Yang Xiaotian walked on the sidewalk, behind him came a rush of whistle.

Yang Xiaotian looked back and saw a white BMW 5 series following him at tortoise speed.

There is a fat man sitting on the main driver of BMW. He is full of acne and has a beard. He feels sick just looking at it.

"Yang Xiaotian, who is this?" The fat man licked his lips with an obscene smile.

Yang Xiaotian knew him. His former college classmate, pan Cai, opened a furniture factory in his family, making millions of profits every year.

Although people are ugly, there are many beautiful women who have slept.

Following pan Cai's eyes, there was a beautiful woman sitting on the front passenger's seat. She had a small face with goose eggs, and her two peaks were quite cocky. She was pure and lovely.

"Crouch, king!" Yang Xiaotian's face changed greatly, as if the sky had fallen down. He asked: "Jun Jun, how did you stay with him?"

Song Wanjun a face of disgust, even don't look at Yang Xiaotian one eye, light said: "Yang Xiaotian, I and he together, what do you care?"

"Aren't we lovers?"

"I think you misunderstood the relationship between us. With my beauty, will you find a poor boyfriend who delivers express?"

A poor word, like a sharp knife, stabbed in Yang Xiaotian's chest, pain he almost breathless.

He was originally graduated from MIT with excellent grades. Before he graduated, he was invited by many foreign companies.

On the eve of graduation, for the sake of song Wanjun, Yang Xiaotian resolutely chose to return home, resulting in no diploma.

Having no education background, and being out of touch with the domestic society, he could not find a suitable job, so he became a courier with a salary of 3000-4000 yuan per month.

His salary is not enough to do song Wanjun's hair every month, let alone to buy clothes, jewelry and travel.

"You are a good man, but unfortunately, you are a poor man." Song Wanjun despises Tao.

"Do you like money that much?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"Who doesn't like money? Only those who have no money can ask such stupid questions! " Pan Cai sneered and patted his BMW steering wheel and his big gold watch.

It seems to imply that Yang Xiaotian can't afford these things even if he struggles all his life.

"I just like money. As long as someone gives me money, I will do anything!" Anyway, song Wanjun doesn't care about anything.

"Including sleeping with me?"

Song Wanjun didn't say anything, so he was acquiescent.

"Good! How much do you charge for a night's sleep? " Yang Xiaomei's almost painstaking efforts came out.

I live frugally and spend tens of thousands of yuan on you. I haven't even kissed you. You can say that in my face!

"A million! Can you bring it out? "

"Ha ha!" Yang Xiaotian stretched out two fingers, his mind was hot, and said, "I'll give you two million!"

"If you can get 2 million yuan, I'll lick it all over your body with all kinds of postures. You can play whatever you want!" Song Wanjun is also angry, red face to say this sentence.

Yang Xiaotian was speechless for a moment, but pan CAI was very excited when he heard this sentence. "Yang Xiaotian, if you can get two million yuan, I'll drink all the water of Yanjiang river. I'm poor!"

"Oh, by the way, there will be a classmate party in the five-star hotel tomorrow." Before he left, pan Cailin suddenly rolled down the window and said this.

"Tell him what? Do you think people like him are qualified to eat in a five-star hotel? " Song Wanjun said sarcastically.

Yang Xiaomei clenched her fist, but she couldn't help it. She wanted me to give up such a good treatment and return home to be a courier, but in the end, she came to this end!

At this moment, a black Rolls Royce stopped on the street, the window rolled down, a female secretary asked with a smile: "is that Mr. Yang Xiaotian, please?"

"It's me!" Yang Xiaotian looks confused.

"You have a 50 billion inheritance to inherit, so please come with us."

It happens that Pan CAI and song Wanjun haven't left yet. When they see this scene, they stare at each other, and their reaction is even more shocked than that of Yang Xiaotian.

50 billion!

Hearing these three words, Yang Xiaotian's first reaction is that they are liars.

"Are the swindlers so advanced now? Driving a Rolls Royce to cheat. " Yang looked at them from the sky.

"Yang Xiaotian, your acting is very real. Did you rent Rolls Royce? Is there going to be a show of bullying the president to save his wife later? " Pan Cai sneered.

Song Wanjun is full of disdain, "Yang Xiaotian, in order to save me, you really have to do everything, such a superficial trick, do you think I will believe it?"

That's Rolls Royce. It's so expensive that you can buy ten BMW five series cars.

The most important thing is that they all know that Yang Xiaotian is an orphan. In those years, he studied abroad, relying on work study program and the support of the president.

If he really had a rich relative, would he wait until now?

"How can you believe it?" The Beauty Secretary saw the suspicion in Yang Xiaotian's eyes and asked politely.

"Unless you smash that car." Yang Xiaotian said casually.

If you can really inherit 50 billion yuan and spend more than 100000 yuan to repair a car, it's nothing. If you can't inherit 50 billion yuan, it's not him who smashed the car anyway.

"Smash! Come on, Yang Xiaotian, I want you to smash it. It's better to smash it! " In Pan Cai's view, all this is directed and performed by Yang Xiaotian.

So pan CAI and song Wanjun stepped down from the car, pointed to the brand-new BMW five series and said, "if you dare not smash it, you are my son! I'm poor! "

Yang Xiaotian shrugs and looks at the beautiful secretary in Rolls Royce.

"Didn't you hear Mr. Yang? Don't smash it in a hurry The beautiful secretary nodded slightly.

Her voice just dropped. Two strong bodyguards came down from the car. They picked up the bricks on the ground and smashed at BMW.

Bang bang!

Under the direction of the Beauty Secretary, the two bodyguards smashed mercilessly, all the windows were smashed, and the hood was concave.

There was not a good place for the headlights. The two rear-view mirrors were directly broken off, thrown on the ground and crushed.

Gollum!

Yang Xiaotian swallows his saliva. It's BMW five series. It's 600000 at least. It's a smash.

Yang Xiaotian uses the remaining light from the corner of his eye to observe pan Cai's look and prepare to leave.

Pan Cai's eyes protruded and his face turned red. He clenched his fists secretly. It was obvious that he was very angry at the moment.

"Yang Xiaotian, if you can't afford to pay, you can wait to go to jail." Pan Cai resisted the impulse of beating Yang Xiaotian.

Song Wanjun shows a look of nothing to do with her. No matter what happens to Yang Xiaotian, it has nothing to do with her.

Finally, the BMW was smashed beyond recognition. The Beauty Secretary waved to the two bodyguards to stop.

"Here, my name is he Qian. Here's my business card. No matter how much the repair cost, I'll make this call." The beautiful secretary threw a business card out of the car window.

Looking at the angry pan Cai, he Qian said calmly: "unconvinced? Or I'll let you smash it back? "