The Strongest Richest Man

"It's over." Zhang Hao helplessly supported his forehead: "look at this situation, how can it be good today?"

Seeing that he Linqing didn't speak, the boar king said to Li Mingche in a more arrogant way: "boy, I don't want to be difficult for you. You can pay me 3000 yuan for the paint just rubbed off."

For the poor boy in this dormitory, 3000 yuan is the living expenses of more than two months, and he can't take it out at all.

He Linqing walked step by step. He looked at the front cover indifferently: "why can't I see where the paint has been rubbed off? You can get the paint off with one punch. Your car is not a fake product, is it

Zhang Hao grabbed he Linqing and said, "Lao he, don't say a few words. This kind of rich man wants to pit Li Mingche. It's not as simple as death."

The boar king is really angry. This car is his sharp weapon to pick up girls. In he Linqing's mouth, it has become a fake. Isn't it obvious that he can't get along with himself?

Unexpectedly, he Linqing directly pushed away Zhang Hao, took his hand and walked slowly to the co driver's position. He opened the door directly and said in a cold voice: "Huang Meng, if you want to have a face and skin, you can get off the car and admit to my friends that you are a vain, poor and rich woman. Today's matter, that's it."

It's really a big bomb. The girls in the art college love vanity a lot. However, we should add some beautiful ornaments in this aspect, so that everyone thinks it's not money. Huang Meng is a typical example.

her family conditions are not good, but she has a natural face, pure and pleasant. Even though she has a little temper, Li Mingche is extremely tolerant Until today, I saw the boar King downstairs. In an instant, all his wonderful fantasies had been shattered.

Huang Meng was timid and said, "he Linqing, what's the matter with you? Who I like and who I don't like is my own business."

"Like it?" He Linqing sneered: "do you like people? What you like is money. "

He broke Huang Meng's mask, raised his head again, and took Li Mingche's shoulder: "brother, you can see clearly, for such a woman, there is no need to get angry."

The matter had already made a lot of trouble. For a time, even the security guard of the school was alarmed. The counselor received the news and rushed to come immediately.

Du Teng, a professional counselor of he Linqing, is a 30-year-old soft rice man. It is said that he can come to the school as a counselor because of his wife's relationship. He usually yells at people who are strong in the outside and work in the middle. He flatters the rich in his class, and he is fond of answering the students who have no money to exploit.

As soon as Du Teng Gang separated from the students to watch the excitement, he came up from the middle and called out in a loud voice: "Li Mingche, he Linqing, what are you doing! Gather together people to fight

He didn't see who the boar king was for a while, but he thought he was a social figure.

As a result, he raised his eyes. Du Teng's face changed in an instant. He turned his head to he Linqing and said, "you two don't have a good class. Why do you come here to make trouble?"

Boar king saw the counselor came, more proud, that greasy pig face showed a ferocious and obscene smile: "teacher, not me, this man just rushed out of the teaching building and hit my car two fists, I want them to compensate, they refuse, but also want to hit me."

After the boar King's mouth said so, completely changed the taste.

Du Teng sneered and said, "you don't have two or two flesh on your body. You dare to smash others' cars. Are you Qiu Fu? Is there something wrong with your brain! Make amends and apologies to others

"Teacher, my car is very expensive. If a small piece of paint is rubbed off, the front cover of the car will have to be repainted. I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to just say sorry so lightly?" The boar King took out a cigarette and smoked it in his mouth: "reserve price, 3000 yuan. When to pay, when you can leave."

He put on a rogue look, he Linqing looked at the front cover of the car: "how much did you buy this car?"

Frightened by he Linqing's eyes, the boar queen stepped back: "what's the matter? What do you want to do? "

He Linqing suddenly took out ten thousand yuan from his knapsack and threw it into the crowd. All the people around him were staring at the money. He Linqing deftly spat out a sentence: "this 2-Series convertible, this configuration, at most 300000 yuan. I have plenty of money, and the car has been ruined for me."

No matter for money or vent, everyone rushed to the boar King's car. Everyone's fists were hitting the boar King's windows, car doors and tires. Everyone picked up firewood and the flames were high.

In a flash, the boar King's sports car has been scratched in a mess, which is terrible to see. However, the human power is limited, and the root of the car is not hurt.