Chapter 421

Prince Hotel, one of the top four-star hotels in Mianshi.

The Junyue Seafood Restaurant on the third floor of the hotel is very famous in Mianshi City. It can accommodate more than 300 people at the same time. Wen Lizhi's birthday banquet is held here.

The Mo family set off quite early, so even though there was a traffic jam for a long time, it was only after ten o'clock when they arrived at the hotel.

Mo Changsheng followed Huang Cuiling and drove the car into the underground garage, probably because they came early enough and there are quite a lot of parking spaces in the garage.

"Cousin, here, here!"

After Huang Cuiling parked the car, she walked to the aisle and waved vigorously, while Mo Cheng and Wen Liya stood behind her with doting faces.

Looking at the excited little girl who was yelling, Mo Changsheng laughed dumbly, and said to Wen Qingyan beside him:
"This girl, it's just driving a car, is it worth being so excited?"

Wen Qingyan took his arm and said with a smile: "Lingling is a child at first, and this is her first time driving a long distance on a high-speed highway. It's normal to be a little bit excited."

"Hehe, that's true."

"Look, cousin, this is my dad's car!"

As soon as she walked to Huang Cuiling's side, the little girl happily pointed to a black Range Rover next to the mini and introduced:

"I saw it from a long distance, and thought it was very similar to our car, so I parked the car here on purpose, but I didn't expect it to be so."

The little girl was very excited, chattering non-stop:
"Cousin, you don't know, my parents are stingy. I drive such a good car, but I don't want to buy one for others. When I was admitted to university, I bought a laptop for me. I'm so stingy. "

Saying that, the little girl hugged Wen Liya's arm, and narrowed her eyes with a smile:

"My aunt still loves me and gave me a mini directly. Hmph, when I see my parents later, I will tell them loudly that they don't want them to buy me a small Polo!"

When it came to the end, the little girl's mouth was pouting so high that she could hang the oil bottle.

"What's wrong with this?"

Mo Changsheng was at a loss when he heard it, he didn't understand why the little girl suddenly became angry.

Wen Liya nodded Huang Cuiling's forehead amusedly, and explained:
"When this girl was admitted to university, your aunt promised to give her a gift. At that time, she agreed to buy her a small Polo. As soon as she got her driver's license, she would buy it immediately."

"As a result, Lingling got her driver's license some time ago and asked her aunt and uncle to fulfill their promise, but they suddenly changed their minds and refused to buy Lingling a car. They also said that the laptop she bought when she just entered university was a reward."

Wen Qingyan took over the conversation with a smile:

"Then Lingling cried in anger. She cried for a long time at home, and my mother happened to see her, so... my mother bought a Polo and gave it to Lingling. Otherwise, I don't know how long the little girl will be angry."

It was only then that Mo Changsheng suddenly realized, and looked at the little girl shaking her head and laughing.

Huang Cuiling was a little embarrassed by his laughter, and said stiffly:
"Obviously they promised me, and words don't count. Of course they are sad!"

"This is also strange. Your aunt and uncle are not talkative people, and their family conditions are not bad. They don't lack the money for a Polo. Since Lingling has already agreed, she should not change her mind."

Wen Liya had a puzzled expression on her face. After saying this, she walked and said:
"Anyway, our family is not short of money now, so I bought a car for Lingling to save this girl from getting angry with your aunt."

"This girl has a big temper. After that incident, she hasn't called home for almost half a month."

The family chatted while walking, and when they boarded the elevator, Mo Changsheng angrily knocked on the little girl:
"Are you angry with your aunt over such a trivial matter? I think you are itchy!"

Huang Cuiling hugged her head angrily, and cried out in pain:

"I didn't get angry after that, it's just that I lost my temper with my mother that day, and I was embarrassed to call later!"

Not long after Mo Changsheng's family boarded the elevator, two sneaky men walked up to Huang Cuiling's mini in the underground garage.

The two guys were tall and short, and both had cropped heads.

"Biaozi, did you hear what that girl said just now?"

The taller man in a gray vest frowned.

"I heard. She should be Huang Jianjun's daughter. I heard that she is going to university in Rongcheng."

Biaozi handed the tall man a cigarette and lit one himself:
"Brother Qiang, I think this matter may be troublesome."

Brother Qiang took a few puffs of cigarettes, sniffed his nose, and said, "Oh, what do you see, tell me."

"According to the group of people just now, they should be Huang Jianjun's wife's sister's family."

Biaozi lowered his head and thought for a moment, then analyzed:
"If you can casually buy a car worth more than 30 yuan for your aunt and niece, that family should be quite rich, and you see."

Biaozi led Brother Qiang to Mo Changsheng's Land Rover:

"Is this car the same as Hua Shao's car? Hua Shao's car cost more than 300 million yuan when I bought it! This car was driven by that girl's cousin, so it should be their car."

"That family must be rich!"

"If they can really come up with so much money, won't it ruin Hua Shao's business?"

Brother Qiang took another two puffs of his cigarette, spat in disdain, and sneered, "It's all about money!"

"In the boundary of Mianshi, there is nothing Hua Shao can't do!"

"So what if you take out the money? Hua Shao wants to mess with him, isn't it a matter of minutes?"

"But." Biaozi wanted to say something.

"Nothing but!"

Brother Qiang interrupted Biaozi, took out a switchblade, walked to the cab of the Land Rover, and even carved words on the door with the knife.

"Don't mind your own business!"

"Hey, it's cool to drive such a luxury car!"

After engraving the words, Brother Qiang was very excited, and took off the cigarette butt dangling from his mouth, and pressed it against the car window.

"Brother Qiang, this car is worth more than 300 million yuan, so you just rowed like this?" Biaozi turned pale with shock.

"What are you afraid of?"

Brother Qiang put away the knife and lit another cigarette:
"This is to give him a warning. With Hua Shao covering him, what if I cross out two of his car doors?"

"Biaozi, you just started hanging out with me, and you don't know Hua Shao's strength yet, but you will remember in the future, as long as you work for Hua Shao, you don't have to be afraid of anyone in Mianshi!"

"Go, go and arrange the next thing, and watch a good show tonight."

Biaozi looked at the wrecked Land Rover, and followed excitedly.

In the hotel monitoring room, a security guard in his twenties hurriedly stood up, planning to rush down to stop Brother Qiang and the two.

"Xiao Chen, what are you doing?" A man in his thirties stopped the security guard.

"Team Zhou, that man rowed a guest's car! If I don't go, I won't be able to stop him!"

"Bring me back!"

Team Zhou sternly stopped Xiao Chen, then, under Xiao Chen's shocked eyes, copied a copy of the surveillance video, and then deleted the original record.
 Damn it, Internet cleansing action, severe crackdown on the Internet, many things I dare not write, and I am afraid to write, and I write with trepidation.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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