Rejecting 996, the capital of the whole world is broken

Chapter 116 Mysterious and Great

The cameraman did his best.
But the other party was unmoved and couldn't tell good from bad.

This is like taking "be careful, the ground is slippery" as "be careful, it's slippery", and no one can stop you from committing suicide.

When Song Wen went to pick up the car, the man in the sports car was still full of confidence, with a proud look on his face.

He even imagined various types of cars being driven out by the security guard in his mind, but without exception, all of them were worth around 100,000 yuan, even Old Man Le thought of it.

At this moment,

There were two beeps of the horn, and the man in the sports car turned around and saw a noble Rolls-Royce parked behind his sports car.

His car wasn't actually blocking the road, but seeing this he happily trotted over:

"Let me move! Sorry for blocking you."

Halfway through his words, the embarrassed hand was still suspended in the air, and the man in the sports car seemed to be frozen in place.

The only thing that moved was the layers of goose bumps.

Rouse, security guard.

He really couldn't combine these two unrelated words together!

But at this moment, there was indeed a uniformed security guard sitting in this Rolls-Royce!
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was delighted:
“That’s exactly the expression I want! Hahaha~ If you don’t have that ability, don’t climb too high, or you’ll fall hard!”

"Look at him. His attitude towards the security guards is so different from his attitude when he turns around and sees Rolls. He has to move the car even if it's not blocking the road. What a snob!"

"Now I really want to know how big his psychological shadow area is! Looking at Brother Song on the Rolls, my heart almost stopped beating!"

"It takes evil to deal with evil, and people like him really need to be dealt with by Brother Song! Destroy them from the heart! This will teach him a lesson! Just wait for the car to be smashed!"

At this time, the psychological shadow area of ​​the sports car man is indeed very, very large.
So big that he almost forgot to breathe.

Song Wen waved from the car, and the man in the sports car walked over subconsciously.

"Do you want to go to the 4S store to ask for a price? Or you can hit my car and see if the insurance can cover it?"

Song Wen looked at him sarcastically. In fact, Song Wen didn't like to compare anything, whether it was comparing with the higher ones or comparing with the lower ones. Take this Rolls-Royce for example, it is very expensive, but there are many cars that are more expensive than this.

At the beginning, I earned nearly 20 million in a day, but there are people who can earn more in a day. This kind of comparison is useless and can only lead to internal friction.

But now, Song Wen had to compete.

Because this sports car guy was so clueless and disgusting to him.

There is nothing more powerful than to treat others in their own way!

"This, this." The man in the sports car broke out in a cold sweat and was speechless.

All his fantasies were shattered by reality.

It was definitely extremely embarrassing, but what was even more terrifying was that he knew the matter was not over yet.

Just a few minutes ago, an agreement to smash a car was made.
He also vowed to Song Wen not to play with him.
How to deal with this now?
Who would have thought that they would run into a security guard who was pretending to be a pig but was actually a tiger!

Who would have thought that this security guy could be so low-key as to be a security guard? ! Is he seriously ill?

"What are you hemming and hawing about?"

Song Wen said impatiently: "What? Do you think this car is not mine?"

"Come on, check your spending records so you don't have to be reluctant to spend money later."

After that, Song Wen showed the payment record, and the man in the sports car visibly swallowed hard.

After holding it in for a long time, the word "brother" came out of my throat.
"Who the hell is your brother? Don't say that it's useless. Either show me the proof that your car is more expensive than mine, or smash it. I don't have time to waste with you. It's almost time for dinner."

The man in the sports car had a bitter look on his face, and he looked like a deflated ball. It looked like he had some serious illness.

"I'm sorry, brother. I didn't recognize the real man. Can you please stop being mean to me and let me go this time?"

"I was really wrong, please forgive me."

The sports car man clasped his hands together, his face full of regret.

For him, it’s not a matter of losing face now. Losing face is one thing, but the key is to smash the car!

His sports car is worth less than 200 million! How could he be willing to smash it?

With a loud bang, the amount ranged from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands! It's really not a question of backbone.
If kneeling down would work, he would probably accept it.
One kneeling can offset many Ws, isn't this what a man's knees are made of?

Regardless of Song Wen's behavior, at least the audience in the live broadcast room had no intention of letting him go:

"You're so naive! Just apologize and think you're done with it? Has he ever been so generous when he bullied others? Did you forget how you spoke to Brother Song so arrogantly just now?"

"You seem to be calling me brother reluctantly. Why are you pretending? Does Brother Song need you to call him brother? You want to move on from that with just a simple apology. Then, is killing someone enough to apologize? People like this are the most despicable!"

"If you have a temper, others have to bear with it. If you apologize, others have to forgive you. Do you think everyone is your father? You should be thankful to the law that Brother Song didn't beat you directly!"

"We have to smash it! If Brother Song loses this time, I can't imagine what tricks this grandson will use! We must not be polite to such a person!"

The audience is united in their hatred of the enemy, not because they hate the rich. There are so many rich people, it's not enough to hate them all.

The main reason is that the sports car man’s face that despises the poor and loves the rich is so hateful.

One can imagine how domineering he is in front of people who are not as good as him.

Most of the audience in the live broadcast room are obviously not as financially capable as him, and it is this kind of relationship that creates a common hatred of the enemy.

Many people have experienced or heard of similar things, and now that they have the opportunity for revenge, they will certainly not let it go.

I wish I could fly to the scene right now to witness it with my own eyes! Applause!

Now everyone hopes that Brother Song will not be soft and must continue to slap people in the face!
Song Wen did not disappoint everyone.
Facing the sports car man's plea, Song Wen smiled disdainfully:
"Do you think that saying sorry can be replaced by saying it's okay?"

"How come I didn't realize when the word sorry became so valuable?"

"I'm telling you, there is no other way. Smash the car now, right now."

Song Wen's attitude was extremely firm, and his sharp eyes made the man in the sports car dodge unconsciously.

To be honest, he didn't have to smash it. After all, it was just a bet that everyone made up verbally and it had no legal effect at all.
But he didn't dare to escape.

It’s not because of a face issue. From the moment he called me brother, it was obvious that he didn’t care much about face.

What he was afraid of was Song Wen.

This security guard driving a super luxury car!
Who knows the true identity of this security guard!
I have already offended you. If I continue to offend you, any consequences may happen.

Compared to those unimaginable consequences, smashing a car is much simpler.

Only after you smash it can you feel at ease
Because, mysterious and great.

Because what people fear most is the unknown.

(End of this chapter)