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Standing outside was a bald, middle-aged greasy man with a scantily clad prostitute in his arms, shouting and cursing.
After calling for a while, he saw that no one came out, and he felt that it was difficult to save face, so he gradually became angry.
Although I saw there was a phone in the car, I thought to myself, why is it that Passat is so bad that I have to take the initiative to call you to come?
The girl in his arms covered her mouth and smiled, "Mr. Qian, are you still going? If not, I have to go back?"
The fat man named Mr. Qian was even more angry when she provoked him like this. His heart was filled with anger and he immediately made a decision!
Mr. Qian looked around and found a few bricks next to the flower bed not far away.
Without saying a word, he walked over, picked up the bricks, and threw them at Yang Fei's Phaeton.
"Bang!" Poor Phaeton's appearance suddenly changed, and the front window turned into a spider web.
Mr. Qian still felt upset, so he picked up the bricks and smashed all the glass on the left and right sides of Phaeton.
When the woman next to her saw Mr. Qian like this, she clapped her hands and said, "Mr. Qian is so handsome!"
When Mr. Qian heard this, he smashed it even more vigorously, and shouted while smashing it in his mouth.
"You idiot, you dare to stand in my way and try to ruin my good deeds. This is the consequence of you standing in my way!"
The sound of Mr. Qian smashing the car finally caught the attention of people inside the hotel. Some people kept looking outside, pointing at something while looking.
Yang Fei saw the reactions of others and heard the sounds outside, and with curiosity, he stood up and went to the window to take a look.
At this sight, his face immediately darkened, and he was actually smashing his car!
He immediately shouted from above, "Stop!"
When Mr. Qian heard this voice, he stopped what he was doing. He looked up and saw that it was a young man, and there was a pretty girl standing next to him.
"Is this your car?" Mr. Qian asked with an unhappy expression.
Yang Fei didn¡¯t answer him and walked out immediately.
He was very fast. Li Yu paid the bill and followed him for a while before coming out.
"Why did you smash my car?" Yang Fei asked coldly, looking at his Phaeton, which was completely changed beyond recognition.
"Why?" Mr. Qian sneered, looking very arrogant, "Your shabby car is blocking me from opening the door!"
"Isn't there a moving phone in my car? Why don't you just call it and it's over? Why did you smash the car?"
"Bah, I've been calling you for so long. You're on the second floor. Who's to blame if you don't come down? You still want me to call you. Who the hell do you think you are, and you want me to call you? Let me tell you, I Not only will I smash your car, I will also smash you!"
Mr. Qian wanted to reach out and touch Yang Fei's chest with his fingers. He wanted to show off his power in front of his female companion.
At this time, he looked very arrogant, so that the woman felt that she was special!
"You still want to hit me?" Yang Fei narrowed his eyes and immediately grabbed Mr. Qian's extended index finger, then slammed it back, almost breaking Mr. Qian's index finger!
Mr. Qian never expected that Yang Fei would dare to attack him. He was completely unprepared. At this moment, Yang Fei pinched his fingers and screamed in pain.
"Ah!! Youlet me go if you have the ability!"
The ten fingers even heartache, and the pain of Qian was exposed at this time!
"First of all, you smashed my car, what should I do?" Yang Fei said lightly, without any intention of letting go.
Mr. Qian suppressed his anger and said, "What do you want to do?"
At this time, he just wanted to get out of Yang Fei's hands as soon as possible. As long as he got out of control, he was confident that he could easily teach Yang Fei a lesson.
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. I won't blackmail you. You just need to pay the selling price of my car."
¡°Okay, okay, I¡¯ll buy it, I¡¯ll buy it, let go quickly, it¡¯s just a broken second-hand Passat, I¡¯ll just buy it!¡± Mr. Qian couldn¡¯t wait to agree.
He said that it was a broken Passat, and he killed more than 200,000.
"Passat?" At this time, among the crowd of onlookers, a knowledgeable person suddenly laughed, "You look like a bumpkin!"
"Why are you laughing?" Mr. Qian thought the man was making fun of him and was very unhappy.
"I laugh at you, you are just a country bumpkin, you have no eyesight at all, even Passat, this is a brilliant car"?, the landing price is 2.5 million! Just for the BMW you drive, you can buy three Phaetons and more! "
"What? Phaeton? The landing price is 2.5 million?" Mr. Qian frowned. He had never heard of such a car.
"Yes, it's indeed two million and a half million. Since you want to buy it, then make the money now!" Yang Fei said lightly,
Mr. Qian didn¡¯t believe it at all. With his cultural level, he subconsciously saw the Volkswagen logo. 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're not lying to me, are you? This car is just a Volkswagen, okay, where 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 phone and directly searched a car website.
Then he handed it to Mr. Qian, "Look clearly, Phaeton, the landing price is 2.5 million!"
When Mr. Qian saw the price on the web page, he immediately took a breath and his lips trembled a little. It was really 2.5 million!
Only then did he realize that he was really too ignorant. If he had known that the car cost 2.5 million, he would not have dared to touch it.
If an average person has 2.5 million, they will definitely choose a Mercedes-Benz or a BMW, or at the very least, an Audi.
Who would have thought that this ordinary-looking young man in front of him would be so low-key and only buy a Volkswagen-branded car?
"How is it? Do you believe it now? That's right?" Yang Fei asked.
Mr. Qian nodded, "That's right?"
¡°Since it¡¯s right, then just pay for the car!¡± Yang Fei said lightly.
Mr. Qian looked embarrassed. He could afford the two million and a half million, but it was all his assets.
¡°And with the two and a half million, I only got a Phaeton that was smashed to pieces by my own beast.
He felt aggrieved just thinking about it and wished he could give himself a slap in the face.
He was not willing to give away all his assets, so he said: "Little brother, keep a line in your life so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Let's do this. I won't buy your car. I'll fix it for you. What do you think?" ?¡±
"I'm not interested. Even if the car is repaired, I don't want it anymore. If you want to repair it, buy it and repair it yourself!" Yang Fei's tone did not waver.
"Don't go too far!" Mr. Qian gritted his teeth.
"I went too far? When you smashed my car, why didn't you feel that you went too far? I don't want to waste any more words, so I paid the prepayment for the car!" Yang Fei had lost his patience and was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore.
Seeing Yang Fei's appearance, Mr. Qian was filled with hatred.
But his fingers were still pinched by Yang Fei, so he could only hold back his anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let go of my hand first, and I'll give you the money to buy the car."
Yang Fei was not afraid of playing tricks and 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 hurts me so much!" After being out of Yang Fei's control, Mr. Qian became less polite.
Yang Fei didn¡¯t care at all, he just said lightly: ¡°Now, take the money!¡±
Mr. Qian snorted coldly and thought to himself that if my hand hurts so much, do you still want me to compensate you? no way!
But this time he became vigilant and did not dare to point his finger directly at Yang Fei like he did just now.
He just said in a cold voice with a straight face: "Sorry, I don't have that much money right now. Let's wait until I have money! That's it!"
¡°So, you¡¯re not going to pay compensation?¡±
Yang Fei frowned and guessed from Mr. Qian's expression what he was thinking in his heart at this time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com