Good luck in the city

Chapter 304 250 million! (third change)

Standing outside was a bald, middle-aged greasy man with a scantily clad woman in his arms, yelling and cursing non-stop.

After yelling for a while, seeing that no one came out, he felt that it was embarrassing, so he gradually became angry.

Although I saw the phone on the car, I thought in my heart, what the hell is the Passat, and I have to call you to come?

The girl in his arms covered her mouth and smiled, "Mr. Qian, are you still going? If not, I'm going back, okay?"

The fat man named Mr. Qian was so teased by her, his heart became even more angry, and he made a decision immediately!

Mr. Qian looked around and found a few bricks beside the flower bed not far away.

He didn't say anything, he just went over to pick up the brick and threw it at Yang Fei's Phaeton.

"Boom!" The poor Phaeton was disfigured immediately, and the front window glass turned into spider webs.

Still feeling puzzled, Mr. Qian picked up bricks and smashed all the glass on the left and right sides of the Phaeton.

Seeing Mr. Qian's appearance, the woman next to him clapped her hands and applauded: "Mr. Qian is so handsome!"

When Mr. Qian heard this, he smashed it even more vigorously, shouting while smashing his mouth.

"Nima, dare to stand in my way, and want to ruin my good things, this is the consequence of you blocking my way!"

The movement of Mr. Qian smashing the car finally aroused the attention of the people in the restaurant. Some people kept looking out, pointing at something while watching.

Seeing the reactions of other people and hearing the voices outside, Yang Fei got up out of curiosity and stood up to look out the window.

Seeing this, his face immediately darkened, it turned out that he was smashing his car!

He immediately yelled from above, "Stop!"

Hearing this voice, Mr. Qian stopped what he was doing. He looked up and found that it was a young man with a cute chick standing beside him.

"Is it your car?" Mr. Qian asked with displeasure.

Yang Fei didn't answer him, but walked out immediately.

His speed was very fast, Li Yu paid the bill, and followed after a while before coming out.

"Why did you smash my car?" Yang Fei asked coldly as he looked at his unrecognizable Phaeton.

"Why?" Mr. Qian sneered, with a stern look on his face, "Your broken car is blocking me from opening the door!"

"Isn't there a mobile phone in my car? If you call one, it's over? Why smash the car?"

"Fuck, I've been calling for so long, you're on the second floor, who is to blame if you don't come down? You want me to call, who the hell do you think you are, and I want me to call you? Let me tell you, Lao Tzu Not only will you smash your car, but I will also smash you!"

Mr. Qian wanted to stretch his fingers over to touch Yang Fei's chest, in order to show his strength in front of that female companion.

At this time, he looked very arrogant, so that the woman felt that he was special!
"You want to hit me again?" Yang Fei narrowed his eyes, grabbed Qian Zong's outstretched index finger in an instant, and then snapped back suddenly, almost breaking Qian Zong's index finger!

Qian always didn't expect that Yang Fei would dare to attack him, and he was totally defenseless. At this time, Yang Fei grabbed his finger and screamed in pain.

"Ah!! You... you have the ability to let me go!"

His fingers were in pain, and Mr. Qian was in such pain that the blue veins on his head were exposed!
"Let's talk about it first, you smashed my car, what should I do?" Yang Fei said lightly, without any intention of letting go.

President Qian suppressed his anger and said, "What do you want to do?"

At this moment, he just wanted to get out of Yang Fei's control as soon as possible. As long as he got out of control, he was confident that he could definitely teach Yang Fei a lesson easily.

From a physical point of view, two people are not of the same level.

"Since you like smashing cars so much, just buy my car, and I won't blackmail you, you just need to pay the landing price of my car."

"All right, I'll buy it, I'll buy it, let go of it quickly, isn't it just a second-hand Passat, I'll just buy it!" Mr. Qian couldn't wait to agree.

I thought it was just a broken Passat, which cost more than 20 yuan, I can still afford this money!
"Passat?" At this time, among the crowd of onlookers, a person who knows the goods suddenly laughed, "This is a piece of shit at first glance!"

"What are you laughing at?" Mr. Qian thought that this person was making fun of him, and was very upset.

"I'm laughing at you, you're just an idiot, you're blind at all, and you're a fucking Passat, this is a Phaeton, with a landing price of 250 million! As far as the BMW you drive, you can buy three Phaetons and much more!"

"What? Phaeton? The landing price is 250 million?" Mr. Qian frowned. He had never heard of such a car.

"Yes, it is indeed 250 million. Since you want to buy it, then pay now!" Yang Fei said lightly,
Mr. Qian didn't believe it at all. With his level of education, he subconsciously saw the Volkswagen logo, and when he looked at the shape of the car, he thought it was a Passat, so he didn't pay attention at all.

Hearing Yang Fei's answer at this time, he was still a little suspicious, "You didn't lie to me, did you? This car is a Volkswagen. How can Volkswagen have such an expensive car? Don't open your mouth like a lion!"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yang Fei took out his mobile phone and searched a car website directly.

Then he handed it to Mr. Qian, "See clearly, Phaeton, the landing price is 250 million!"

When Mr. Qian saw the price on the website, he immediately gasped, his lips trembling, it was really 250 million!

Only now did he realize that he was really too ignorant. If he knew that the car was 250 million, he wouldn't dare to move it.

If the average person has 250 million, they will definitely choose a Mercedes-Benz BMW, or at worst an Audi.

Who would have thought that this ordinary-looking young man in front of him would buy a Volkswagen standard car so low-key?

"How? Believe it now? That's right?" Yang Fei asked.

Mr. Qian nodded, "That's right?"

"Since it's right, then pay for the car!" Yang Fei said lightly.

Mr. Qian showed embarrassment, 250 million, he could take it out, but it was all his assets.

And the 250 million was taken out, and only a Phaeton was smashed by his own beast.

When he thought about it, he felt aggrieved, wishing to give himself a slap in the face.

He was not willing to take out all his assets, so he said: "Little brother, let's stay on the line and meet each other in the future. How about it, I won't buy your car. I'll fix it for you. What do you think?" ?”

"I'm not interested. Even if this car is repaired, I don't want it anymore. If you want to repair it, buy him and fix it yourself!" Yang Fei's tone remained unchanged.

"Don't go too far!" President Qian gritted his teeth.

"I was too much? When you smashed my car, why didn't you feel that you were too much? I don't want to waste my time, so I quickly paid for the car!" Yang Fei lost his patience and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Seeing Yang Fei like this, Mr. Qian felt his teeth itch with hatred.

But his fingers were still broken by Yang Fei, so he could only hold back his anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let go of my hand first, I'll buy you the money for the car."

Yang Fei was not afraid of playing tricks, so he let go of his hand directly.

Mr. Qian finally regained his freedom from Yang Fei. He pressed his fingers with both hands and made a clicking sound.

"Damn it, it hurts me to death!" Out of Yang Fei's control, Mr. Qian no longer spoke politely.

Yang Fei didn't care, and just said lightly: "Now, take the money!"

Mr. Qian snorted coldly, thinking in his heart that Lao Tzu's hands hurt so much, and he still wants me to lose money?no way!
But this time he became vigilant, not daring to point his finger directly at Yang Fei like he did just now.

He just said in a cold voice with a straight face: "I'm sorry, I don't have that much money all of a sudden, let's talk about it when I have money! That's it!"

"So, you're not going to pay?"

Yang Fei frowned, and from Mr. Qian's expression, he deduced his inner thoughts at this time.

(End of this chapter)