My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 103 The money belongs to you, the car belongs to me, let me smash it!

Chapter 103 The money belongs to you, the car belongs to me, let me smash it!
Li Huaifeng was already very upset, but seeing the man's arrogant attitude made him even more upset.

However, after all, he is a high-quality young man in society, who knows the profound philosophy of the eight honors and eight disgraces, and has a gentle attitude.

"Even if you don't have insurance, but if you collided with him on the bicycle lane, you have to bear the responsibility!" Li Huaifeng said.

The man narrowed his eyes and said in his heart: This kid understands traffic laws quite well. That's right, father He is not responsible for this car accident, but he is fully responsible for drunk driving and driving in the wrong direction on the non-motorized lane.

But, the wonderful thing about this matter is that I am very good, the other party is very stupid, and that old guy doesn't understand the law. 20 in compensation.

The man sneered, took out an IOU from his pocket, and said with great air: "Did you see it, black and white, with fingerprints on it, the old man admits full responsibility, owes me 20 yuan, no matter what you say, if you want to take care of it, Bring the money, no money? Get the hell out of here and cool off!"

Li Huaifeng glanced at the IOU, and then turned his head to look at He's father. His wrinkled face was full of humiliating tears.

"Son, I'm sorry, it's dad who is useless, and dad has hurt you!" Father He shook his hands, hugged He Qiangqiang and cried bitterly.

This is a family of honest people who have been careful and down-to-earth all their lives. However, because they are too honest, they are bullied everywhere, and they live a useless life, which makes people feel sad.

"Brother, if you drive an Audi and hug a beautiful woman, you must be a person of status. You also saw that the He family has no money. If they sell the house, they will live on the streets. You should do good deeds. Let's both make a concession and be less important. Money, won't you?"

Li Huaifeng spoke earnestly and wanted to mediate the matter.

"No, why don't I want money? His family is poor, so he doesn't care about me. Whoever let him hit my car deserves it!" The man shook his head.

"That is to say, the matter has not been slowed down?" Li Huaifeng confirmed.

"Yes, no delay, either give money or sell the house!" The man viciously pushed Li Huaifeng, and shouted: "Get out, don't waste my time here, I'm going to raid the house."

"Young man, it's all my fault. I told you to read a joke. You can go!" Father He knew that a disaster was imminent, and he didn't want to involve Li Huaifeng.

Xiao He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and advised Li Huaifeng to leave first.

Hearing this, Li Huaifeng nodded and said, "Wait for me for a while, I'll get the money!" After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room, ignoring He Qiang's dissuasion.

The man looked at Li Huaifeng's back, a little surprised and a little suspicious, and said in his heart: This kid won't make trouble, right?

"Brother Hu, is he going to find reinforcements? Do you want to follow him?" asked the man beside him.

Brother Hu scratched his face, thought about Li Huaifeng's attire, looked at He Qiangqiang's house, and snorted coldly, who can he know who is a pauper with a nest of dogs and rats.

"Call Brother Scar, I don't mind having something tough!" Brother Hu shook his head, everything was under control.

Li Huaifeng walked out of the building, hesitated for a while, and called Guishou again.

"Boss, you are rushing too fast. I just found out some details about the surname Du. Give me another two hours, and I promise to give you explosive news!"

The ghost hand was very distressed, and said in his heart, I am indeed a ghost hand, but I am not a fairy, boss, can we not be so anxious?
"Do you have money? Lend, lend me some!" Li Huaifeng said with a blushing face, opening his mouth to borrow money for the first time in his life.

"Damn it, boss, you actually let me borrow money, hehe, are you looking at a girl, and you're out of pocket?" Ghost Hand chuckled, not forgetting to sneer.

"Stop talking nonsense, just say whether to borrow it or not!" Li Huaifeng forcibly pretended to be B.

"I don't have much left, just over 2000 million U.S. dollars. Do you think it's enough? If not, I can ask the baron to ask for it. That kid is so rich!"

The ghost hand smiled, the Baron he was talking about was another member of the Night Squad, the Tiedan brothers who were born and died.

"It doesn't need to be so much, lend me 20, no, no, no, 100 million, RMB, not US dollars!" Li Huaifeng said.

The ghost hand was really taken aback, and then teased: "Boss, how dare you open your mouth for such a small amount of money? You are so poor right now!"

"Fuck your sister, turn it over to me as soon as possible!" Li Huaifeng cursed with a smile, and hung up the phone.

In less than 10 minutes, 100 million RMB was successfully credited to the account. Ordinary people don't know what transfer method was used. International remittances are so fast that it is by no means easy.

At this time, He Qiangqiang's family was already on fire, and Brother Hu and a few friends yelled and scolded the three members of Xiao He's family bloody, in order to get rid of their loneliness in waiting, which can be described as wolf-hearted.

Soon, Li Huaifeng walked in, without giving money at home, and called a group of people downstairs.

"This is 20 yuan, order it!" Li Huaifeng took out a stack of money seals from his pocket.

Brother Hu took it suspiciously, clicked it, and it happened to be twenty stacks.

"Okay brother, it's interesting, take the IOU, and cancel it!" Brother Hu returned the IOU to He Qiangqiang, and was about to get into the car with the beautiful woman in his arms.

"Wait!" Li Huaifeng suddenly grabbed him.

Brother Hu was taken aback for a moment, his face tensed, and he said angrily, "What's wrong? You want to find trouble?"

Li Huaifeng chuckled, walked around the Audi A6 with half of the doors sunken, and said, "You are an old Audi, 1.8T. I'll give you the price of a new car, and it's worth 40 at most!"

Brother Hu frowned, and shouted: "What's wrong with 40? Do you have the money to buy it!"

Li Huaifeng laughed loudly, and happily said: "I can't afford it, but I can afford it!"

After all, he took out another forty stacks of money from his arms, and waved it casually, and the money flew all over the sky.

He pulled Xiao He over and shouted decisively: "40 is yours, and this car is mine, Xiao He, smash it for me, smash it to pieces."

Hearing this, He Qiangqiang felt as if struck by lightning. He didn't expect Brother Feng to be so rich, let alone enjoy the pleasure of smashing a car once for 40 yuan?
He stood there dumbfounded, overwhelmed, and understood that Brother Feng did this to vent his anger on himself.

"What are you doing in a daze, when someone rides on your head to shit, you just poke the other's ass, you can be soft-hearted towards people, but you have to be vicious towards dogs, understand?"

Li Huaifeng shouted like thunder, venting his unhappiness.

There are too many unhappy things recently, things with Bingcone, the company, the world, if you don't vent it, you will get sick.

"Little bastard, how dare you move?" Brother Hu was furious, took out a baseball bat from the car, and was about to beat Li Huaifeng.

Without further ado, Brother Feng snatched the baseball bat from the opponent with a wave of his big hand. Crackling, crackling, the iron bat with thick wrists twisted and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The iron rod turns into an iron ring, scaring all the men.

"Either smash the car, or smash you, you choose!" Li Huaifeng's eyes were tearing apart, and with a bang, he threw the baseball bat into the car window.

Before, in Xiao He's house, he had a face like a dog like a dog, and he could vividly remember it. Is it necessary to be lenient when dealing with this kind of beast?
Brother Hu and the five staggered back, knowing that this man was not easy to mess with.

Xiao He feels Brother Feng's figure as tall as a mountain at this time, and thinks that he has been so useless all his life, how can he be called a man?
Do not erupt in silence, but perish in silence.

Thinking of this, Xiao He looked up to the sky and yelled, ah ah ah, venting the cowardice and hardship accumulated for many years.

He clenched his fists with both hands, kicked the Audi car with flying feet, and the car, which was originally extremely ugly, became even uglier. It was like Brother Hu's face.

"What are you doing standing there? Call someone, Brother Scar!" Brother Hu retreated in embarrassment, and ordered the brothers behind him to find someone.

"Little bastard, smash my husband's car, I'll make you die in an ugly way!" The tacky slut jumped and cursed.

Brother Feng lit a cigarette, watched Xiao He keep venting, and had an idea in his heart: If I want to help this young man, no one can be useless for a lifetime, especially my friends.

After more than ten minutes, the Audi car was in tatters, the engine cover was smashed open, and it was impossible to repair it.

At this moment, several vans drove up outside the buildings, and a dozen gangsters rushed over with sticks.

Leading the way is the elder brother who is painted with dragons and tigers and has a scar on the bridge of his nose, holding a watermelon knife, and strikes domineeringly.

"Brother Scar, it's this bastard who smashed my car, didn't give me face, and killed him!" Brother Hu cursed.

"How much money do you need to pay?" Brother Dao Scar sternly said, he is a well-known ghost in the slag area, he never relents when he kills people, and the only love in his life is a watermelon knife.

(End of this chapter)

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