Chapter 1964

"NIMA, do you know who I am?" the rich little felt very oppressed. He was the son of the African oil king. He was slapped in the face when he flirted with a stewardess on the plane during his trip to Qinchuan this time. It was a great humiliation.

"Pa......"

"Whoever you are, give you a minute and apologize to that space."

Li Ke'er is too overbearing. In front of her, it seems that the rich major general has no face to move out. Fu Shao looks at Li Ke'er and wants to teach Li Ke'er a lesson several times, but he can see from Li Ke'er's strength that Li Ke'er is a practitioner.

He is not Li Ke'er's opponent at all. Maybe he will lose two legs by Li Ke'er. He thought that he would bear it first. When he arrived in Qinchuan City, there would be people he knew. Then it would be up to him to see how he killed Li Ke'er.

In front of him, he simply didn't regard the son of the oil king as rich or poor. People like them are not generally rich, but very rich.

"OK, I apologize."

When Fu Shao finished, he said sorry to the stewardess. Li Ke'er stared at Fu Shao and returned to his seat.

"I apologized to you just now. Now let's talk about compensation. I'm not a barbarian. You can see that my suit is the latest Armani, worth more than 300000. I won't ask you for change. You can compensate me 300000."

Zhang Xiaofan and others thought that after the rich man apologized, the matter was over. Unexpectedly, the rich man didn't give up and forced the stewardess to compensate. Now people are also making normal claims. It's unreasonable for Li Ke'er to hit people again.

It's just that the stewardess looks like a child of an ordinary family, and she's just 19 years old. At this age, such a family and such a job, she may still owe a lot of foreign debt.

That's 300, 000. The average worker pays 3000 yuan a month, or 30, 000 yuan a year. He doesn't have to save enough money for 30 years.

"I'm sorry, I don't have money, or you take off your clothes and I'll wash them for you?" no money means no confidence. When the beauty talked, she began to be submissive, which sounded very poor.

"No money, that's no good. I bought this dress newly. I have to wear it to attract girls. Your washing is certainly not as good as the new one, and those girls won't take the bait. Then my 300000 is not in vain, so there are only two ways for you to choose. Either be my girlfriend, go to the bathroom with me, or compensate me 300000. You see what you do."

The rich little said, with an evil smile on his black pot cover like face, which made people look really scared. At the moment, let alone the girl herself, it was the others in the cabin.

I can also hear the idea of being rich or poor. I shake my head reluctantly and think that the good cabbage will be rolled by the pig. The world is too unfair to the poor. It's hard to live without money. I can meet unreasonable people in the last class. It's all my life!

Zhang Xiaofan stood up. Li Ke'er didn't stop Zhang Xiaofan this time. Li Ke'er stamped his feet angrily, and Zhang Xiaofan went to the rich man.

"Don't embarrass the stewardess. I'll compensate you for your 300000." Zhang Xiaofan said, took out a bank card and handed it to the man's rich little hand.

The rich and young are angry. Before, he was slapped by the beautiful woman because the beautiful woman is a practicing family. He is not the opponent of the beautiful woman. Now this silly fork is looking for death again. He doesn't treat the son of the oil king as the rhythm of the rich and young. Can you bear it?

"Shit, you're selling goods all over the place and said you want to accompany me for 300000. Do you have 300000? Get out of here quickly and don't disturb my good deeds, or I'll kill you."

The rich young man was very unhappy. When he said such words, others also felt that Zhang Xiaofan was pretending to be forced. He could still have 300000 in clothes. Isn't that an international joke.

"I said, young man, you can really pretend. We can understand if you want to brush a good impression in front of beautiful women, but you also have to start modeling first. You have to be like what you do, just like a video I saw yesterday."

"Zhang Xiaofan, the world's richest man, pretended to be a grass root and made some props. You don't even have a props. It's too unprofessional." a man in his 40s said, and everyone laughed.

"Hehe, in fact, you said Zhang Xiaofan, the richest man in the world, is me. Do you look at it carefully?" Zhang Xiaofan said, and everyone looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

"Hey, don't say it yet. It looks a bit like it."

"Yes, it's not really the richest man in the world, is it?"

"I'll go. You people are too stupid. How can he be the richest man in the world? The richest man in the world will wear a stall and do economy class with us. Even if he doesn't take a private plane, he has to be higher than us!"

"Yes, it must look a little like the world's richest man who may also deliberately have cosmetic surgery. He wants to cheat girls with the name of the world's richest man."

"Special, it's shameless."

The passengers on the plane became more and more excited, as if Zhang Xiaofan was a sinner now. The rich and young were 100000 times better than Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan is very helpless. He is Zhang Xiaofan. Why do so many people don't believe it? But anyway, he's in charge of this matter today.

"NIMA, take your bank card and go away, beauty. Let's go to the bathroom and talk about it."

The rich major threw his bank card to Zhang Xiaofan and pulled the stewardess. He had to force the stewardess to the bathroom. Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to hit people, but it's really impossible not to hit people now.

"Boom..."

Zhang Xiaofan punched Fu Shao in the face. Fu Shao hurt and loosened the stewardess. Zhang Xiaofan didn't give Fu Shao a chance. He trampled Fu Shao down, rode on Fu Shao and hit Fu Shao.

"You fucking say whether I have 300000."

"You fucking toast and don't drink."

"You don't fucking obey..."

Zhang Xiaofan punches one punch after another. It's too violent. Just in the blink of an eye, Fu Shao's nose is crooked by Zhang Xiaofan. If Fu Shao doesn't beg for mercy, he will die. At the moment, it's not that Fu Shao doesn't want to beg for mercy, but he has no chance to beg for mercy.

The people in the cabin looked at the corners of their mouths, but no one dared to speak. In their opinion, Zhang Xiaofan was a violent maniac. They provoked Zhang Xiaofan. Maybe Zhang Xiaofan would beat them up on the plane regardless of the consequences, which would be too unlucky.

The stewardess recovered and quickly pulled up Zhang Xiaofan.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting. If you fight again, you will die."

Zhang Xiaofan picked up the rich man and threw him to his seat. The rich man really wants to die at the moment. Doesn't it mean that people in the world are very friendly? Why are so many violent maniacs worse than the son of his oil king.