"What...what are you going to do?"

Liu Zhixiang is a second-generation rich man. He is used to being arrogant and rarely afraid of anything. But the driver's eyes gave him a sense of fear that made him fall into the abyss. He swallowed hard and subconsciously took two steps back.

"First, apologize. Apologize to Mr. Wang Yang for your stupid behavior."

"Second, your insulting behavior towards Mr. Wang Yang is extremely bad and has reached the level of trampling on personality and personal attacks. Within one hour, a lawyer's lawsuit letter headed by Mr. Wang Yang will be delivered to you. The lawyer's letter

The court will list in detail the details and amount of compensation you should pay. You have the right to defend, but in this lawsuit, you...will definitely lose."

"Third, I will decide the final degree of punishment for you and your parents based on your attitude of admitting your mistakes. There is a saying in China that it is the fault of the father to raise someone without educating them."

The driver's words were sonorous and powerful, leaving no room for doubt. Moreover, his words were full of arrogance and did not take Liu Zhixiang seriously at all.

"What the hell are you pretending to be, asking Mr. Liu to apologize to that poor guy? Why? You still have a lawyer's letter, you think the court is run by your family? It will be delivered within an hour, what are you dreaming about? Have you watched too many TV series?"

A gangster-looking follower of Young Master Liu rushed to the driver and said unhappily.

He thought that if he stood up for Mr. Liu when the whole audience was shocked, Mr. Liu would definitely remember him deeply, and the benefits he would get in the future would be self-evident.

For him, he didn't know the background of the driver and the woman in front of him, but the hundreds of millions of assets in Mr. Liu's family were real.

Compared to the car with a unique shape but no brand logo at the door, this gangster is more interested in the more than ten million-dollar luxury cars of Liu Shao's family. Among them, Liu Shao's own car, a high-end Porsche 911, is worth more than 8 million.

, I remember the last time I was lucky enough to sit for a ride, and that feeling is still unforgettable.

Of course, this was all under the premise that he could not discern the value of the car at the door, so he had such stupid and impulsive ideas.

What the gangsters don’t know is that unbranded alcohol and unbranded cigarettes are often the rarest and most precious products.

Sometimes, the value of the item itself cannot be measured by money alone, because some things are also a symbol of status.

Just like hanging a Beijing A99999 license plate on a Santana, it does not affect its value, let alone the status of its owner.

Sadly, there are too many self-righteous people in this world.

After the gangsters raised questions, more people began to waver. They began to take sides and began to support Mr. Liu.

They beeped quietly, perfectly interpreting words such as melon-eaters and wallflowers.

So much like love...

As the protagonist, Wang Yang experienced great sorrow and joy in a short period of time, and he saw through people's hearts. Suddenly, his whole person underwent an indescribable change.

Wang Yang was like an enlightened Zen master, waking up from his epiphany and looking gratefully at the angelic woman in front of him.

It was her who made me think through many problems and become a different myself.

The woman smiled knowingly: "Go ahead and take charge of your own life."

Wang Yang nodded heavily, and then slowly walked towards Liu Zhixiang and Pan Tingting. His steps were confident and calm. He was no longer the timid Wang Yang.

Pan Tingting looked at Wang Yang who was walking in front of her, her eyes full of vicious resentment.

Shouldn't the protagonist tonight be myself?

The second-generation rich man Liu Shao will celebrate a luxurious and unforgettable birthday for himself with an absolutely noble status.

Tonight, I should have been crowned with the halo of a goddess and become the center of attention in the crowd.

But why, suddenly, everything was reversed.

The glory that he had just exchanged for a woman's most precious thing was snatched away by Wang Yang before he could enjoy it for a moment longer. How could this loser who was once just his stepping stone be so dazzling?

What qualifications does he have to challenge himself and Mr. Liu for glory? Wang Yang is just a poor guy, a loser, his own stepping stone, free labor, a dog that comes and goes as soon as he calls!

At this moment, Pan Tingting thought that it was not her who betrayed her love, but Wang Yang. Wang Yang must have eaten soft food a long time ago, but deliberately embarrassed herself in this situation, and then abdicated all responsibility.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The unwillingness and jealousy deep in her heart were aroused to the extreme, making her almost lose her mind.

"Scumbag!" Pan Tingting exclaimed: "I underestimated you, Wang Yang, you are really a scheming boy, but so what, do you think you can save the situation by showing off next to a rich woman? Wrong,

You are absolutely wrong, you are a man, and I cheated on you, but you will lose in the end. Such a joke will be a stain that you will never be able to erase for the rest of your life."

As she said that, Pan Tingting took out the condom from Liu Zhixiang's pocket and threw it into the trash can.

The meaning is obvious. She will make zero mistakes with Liu Zhixiang tonight.

Bitch!

Wang Yang clenched his gums, never expecting that Pan Tingting would have this thought deep in her heart. She was clearly the one who cheated, but she still put the blame on herself.

Originally thinking about his six-year relationship, Wang Yang didn't intend to embarrass her too much. Besides, he still didn't know who the mysterious woman was, what kind of background she had, and why she wanted to help him.

But now, Wang Yang's temper has gotten worse, and he won't hesitate to pay some price for it later.

He has already acted cowardly in public once, and Wang Yang will not act cowardly again.

"Excuse me, are you serious about what you just said?" Wang Yang asked the driver beside him. If he wanted to fight back, he had to know what cards he was holding.

If, as the driver said, he could deliver the lawyer's letter to Liu Zhixiang within an hour, then the mysterious woman's energy would be huge.

The driver smiled like a gentleman: "Dear Mr. Wang Yang, what I just said is true to every word. If there are any untruths, then maybe the lawyer's letter can be delivered in less than an hour. In addition, Dear Mr. Wang Yang,

Please don't use honorifics for me. I can't bear it and it's against the rules. You can call me Lao Hei or Dex."

"Damn, you're still pretending!" The gangster follower from before couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to teach Wang Yang and Dex a lesson.

However, before the gangster could reach Dex, he felt a burst of air and he flew backwards two to three meters and landed on a bar table, wailing.

"Noisy! It's really impolite to interrupt other people's conversation, and swearing is even more unforgivable." Dex looked coldly at the gangster who was knocked away by him, and then looked at Wang Yang very respectfully: "Wang Yang

Sir, please tell me that in principle, we will not use force or other extreme actions to punish these people, but if Mr. Wang Yang has such a need..."

Dex smiled like a spring breeze and said harmlessly: "As long as you don't kill me, it's fine!"

[Author's digression]: At the entrance of a university, an old man was selling writing brushes. A female student came out and picked up a writing brush. She picked it up twice and found that the hair quality was not very good, so she was about to leave. At this time, the old man said
Chapter completed!