When Dong Lina finished her introduction, Ye Bufan had already parked the car in the parking space.
"Brother Ye, you really have to park your car here, I'm afraid there will be trouble."
Dong Lina said worriedly.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Ye Bufan naturally would not take a small financial manager seriously.
Just when a few people got out of the car, there was a sudden engine roar, and a brand new Porsche 911 drove in and parked directly behind their car, followed by a piercing horn sound.
The car window was lowered, and a charming woman with wavy hair yelled arrogantly: "I said what's wrong with you guys? You don't have eyes, and you dare to park in my parking space."
Dong Lina whispered: "Brother Ye, this is Zhao Haijiao."
Ye Bufan nodded, looked at the woman and said, "This is the company's public parking space. When did it become your parking space?"
"Oh, boy, are you looking for trouble on purpose?"
After Zhao Haijiao finished speaking, she got out of the car, looked at several people, and then sneered: "Who did I think was so bold? It turned out to be Wang Xuening's new assistant.
You really treat yourself like a dish, don't you? Why don't you ask me about my status in the company?
And you, Dong Lina, have become a cleaner yourself, don’t you know what’s going on?”
Ye Bufan looked at her calmly: "Then tell me, what is your status in the company?"
"What kind of status? I keep my word, and whoever I tell you to get out must get out."
Zhao Haijiao seemed to have lost his patience and said arrogantly, "I'll give you another chance. Get your old car away quickly, or I'll smash it for you."
"This is Haitian Pharmaceutical. There are no rules. I want to see how you smashed my car."
"Boy, you asked for this."
Zhao Haijiao pointed at Ye Bufan's nose and shouted arrogantly, "You think it's great that you are Wang Xuening's assistant, don't you? I tell you that you all have to get out of here today."
After saying that, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and made a call, "Captain Feng, bring someone over here. Someone occupied my parking space and smashed it directly."
After hanging up the phone, she shouted again: "Boy, just wait and see if I dare to smash your car."
"Okay then, I'll just wait and see."
Ye Bufan was smiling, as if he was watching a show, as if the car was not his at all.
Dong Lina was a little nervous and whispered: "Brother Ye, why don't you park somewhere else? Feng Baokun, the deputy captain of the security team, was originally one of theirs.
That guy was a gangster before, and he really dares to smash your car."
Ye Bufan said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, just smash it, as long as they can afford to pay."
At this moment, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps, and a dozen security guards carrying baseball bats rushed into the parking lot.
The leader was a young man in his 30s. Although he was wearing a security uniform, he still couldn't hide the gangster look on his face and his face was fierce.
This guy is Feng Baokun, the deputy captain of the security team, who is also Gao Yongda's diehard loyalist.
"Sister Jiaojiao, who made you angry?"
"It's this pretty boy who thinks he's Wang Xuening's assistant, so he dares to occupy my parking space."
Zhao Haijiao said, pointing at Ye Bufan and the Phaeton.
"Boy, even if you drive a lousy Passat, you dare to install a fork here." Feng Baokun looked arrogant, "Do you really think you can be great just by relying on Wang Xuening?
Don't say you are just an assistant, even if the president comes, you have to make way for Sister Jiao.
I’ll give you one last chance, get the car away quickly, or I’ll smash it for you.”
Ye Bufan said: "Feng Baokun, you are the company's security guard, not a gangster. Before you do anything, you have to think carefully. Can you afford to pay compensation after smashing the car?"
"Fuck, you still dare to pretend to me at this time?"
Feng Baokun waved his hand to the security guard behind him: "Brothers, take action and smash this Passat for me."
If the other party was driving a good car, he might be a little wary, but it was just a Passat, worth hundreds of thousands at most, and he didn't take it to heart at all.
Everyone knew that Zhao Haijiao was Gao Yongda's mistress and that his position in the company was much higher than his own. In order to show off, he took the lead and rushed forward with the baseball bat in his hand, hitting the front windshield with a bang.
What I didn't expect was that a luxury car like the Phaeton was not safe. This time it only left a mark and did not smash the glass.
"Oh, a Passat is quite strong, I still don't believe it."
Feng Baokun became angry all of a sudden. He jumped on the cover of the machine and hit it with the baseball bat in his hand again.
"Bang, bang..."
Under his heavy blow, the windshield shattered this time.
After smashing him, he looked triumphant, turned around and shouted to his subordinates: "Why are you still standing there? Do it quickly."
The security guards didn't pay attention to the car at all. When the captain gave the order, they rushed forward with baseball bats in their hands and landed on the Phaeton with a clatter.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing the car being smashed, Huang Xiaoqing was about to step forward to argue, but was pulled back by Ye Bufan.
His move was seen as cowardly in the eyes of Feng Baokun and the two of them, and they suddenly looked proud.
Zhao Haijiao took two steps forward, the expression on her face became more and more arrogant: "Boy, you know you're afraid now, it's too late.
You, the CEO's assistant, are nothing in my eyes."
After saying that, she pointed back at the brand new Porsche 911, "Did you see it? I bought this car new and spent 2 million, using your sales commission.
How about you do the work and I get paid? Is there anything you are not convinced about?"
It turned out that after driving Huang Xiaoqing away, Gao Yongda unceremoniously credited his mistress with the sales commission from Maria's purchase of medicines, and also gave some more, directly collecting 2 million.
Zhao Haijiao didn't hesitate at all and picked up the car yesterday afternoon.
Ye Bufan glanced at the Porsche 911, turned back to Huang Xiaoqing and said, "What do you think of this car?"
Huang Xiaoqing didn't quite understand. His own car had been smashed, so why was he still in the mood to look at other people's cars?
But Brother Ye asked, and she had to answer. She nodded and said, "Very good."
She could only take a look at a million-dollar luxury car like this, and naturally she couldn't find anything wrong with it.
"As long as you like it, it will be yours later."
After saying that, he turned back to Zhao Haijiao and said, "The sales commission belongs to Huang Xiaoqing. You can't take any of it. At most, this car is your fault and it has nothing to do with you."
"Hahaha……"
Zhao Haijiao seemed to have heard some funny joke, "Boy, are you fucking mentally ill? This car belongs to me. I don't think any of you dare to touch it."
Feng Baokun followed with a smile and said: "Yes, pretty boy, have you never seen a car smashed? Are you scared? You are talking nonsense."
Ye Bufan turned his attention to him again: "And you, prepare more money, otherwise it won't be enough to compensate you."
After saying that, he took Dong Lina and the three of them and walked into the office building of Haitian Pharmaceutical. As for the smashed Phaeton, he didn't even look at it.
Looking at his back, Feng Baokun had a bad premonition: "Sister Jiaojiao, I feel like something is not right about this guy."
