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Chapter 0482 laugh quickly

Perverted, this is too perverted.

How could such perverted behavior be? Those onlookers were gasping for a cold breath. How uncomfortable would it be if they were caught and their heads were hit hard on the car?

Everyone was completely stunned, but no one sympathized with Sun Jiaxiang. Humans have a mentality of hatred for the rich. Seeing Sun Jiaxiang wearing international brand clothes and famous watches and driving sports cars, everyone thought that a rich second generation like Sun Jiaxiang was not a good bird, and must be the kind of arrogant and domineering guy who was rich and unkind.

This is a common psychology of human beings. In fact, rich people also have good people. Not all rich people are bastards. Of course, Sun Jiaxiang is indeed a bastard. He relies on his family to come out to cheat, keeping countless peripheral women and taking away the chastity of countless pure girls. Now, relying on his wealth, he plans to give Chu Mingfeng 20,000 yuan.

If you want to talk about money, Chu Mingfeng now has billions, and there are 30% of Xingwei Pharmaceutical's shares. If it is really worth comparing with money, let alone Sun Jiaxiang, even Sun Jiaxiang's father may not be as rich as Chu Mingfeng, but Chu Mingfeng seems to be a little low-key.

Not to mention anything else, just say that Chu Mingfeng is the nephew of Sikong Wan'er, president of Tianlan Network Company, an international listed company, is not worse than Sun Jiaxiang's identity. Chu Mingfeng is a truly rich second-generation richer generation. It's just that Chu Mingfeng has always been relatively low-key in terms of money. Even if he bought a villa, Lin Yuyao still doesn't know that Chu Mingfeng has a villa.

If Sun Jiaxiang had so much money, he would have shown off in front of Lin Yuyao long ago.

Those who were watching the fun didn't know that Chu Mingfeng was actually richer and had a better identity than Sun Jiaxiang. Just looking at Chu Mingfeng's appearance, he felt that Chu Mingfeng was a loser, and Sun Jiaxiang, the rich second generation, found someone to beat Chu Mingfeng, the loser, and wanted to steal the beautiful Lin Yuyao away.

But what I didn't expect was that this loser was extraordinary and knocked down all the dozen or sows brought by this rich second generation.

"It's so cool, this is the real counterattack of the loser..."

Everyone watched the fun, and the picture was just a pleasure.

If Chu Mingfeng was killed by more than a dozen people, everyone's heart would be cool. Now Chu Mingfeng has counterattacked and has punched the rich second generation. This kind of plot makes everyone feel refreshed.

"What do you want? Don't beat it anymore, don't beat it anymore. How much do you want? I have a card on it, I can pick it up for you..." Sun Jiaxiang's head hit the car door, and several bulging meat bags were knocked out of his forehead. If Chu Mingfeng hits it like this again without any rules, he will be disfigured.

"You brought the card, why didn't you say it earlier? If you said it earlier, I wouldn't hit you..." Chu Mingfeng left Sun Jiaxiang like a dead dog.

Sun Jiaxiang collapsed on the ground. He, a rich second-generation who had been in wine and sex for a long time, had poor physical fitness and could not withstand Chu Mingfeng's beating. At this time, he was sitting next to the sports car and panting heavily.

Chu Mingfeng kicked Sun Jiaxiang and said, "Go and withdraw money quickly. How much money do you have on your card?"

"I have 500,000 yuan left for my pocket money this month. I'll take it out and give it to you. Don't hit me anymore. Please, brother..." Sun Jiaxiang was willing to spend a lot of money now.

"What? Five hundred thousand?" Chu Mingfeng asked.

"Yes, I'll give you all 500,000." Sun Jiaxiang said.

Chu Mingfeng suddenly grabbed Sun Jiaxiang with his left hand, and his right hand slapped Sun Jiaxiang in the face one after another, slapped Sun Jiaxiang more than a dozen times in the face, completely slapped Sun Jiaxiang into a pig's head.

Chu Mingfeng then said lightly: "You play with me. I thought you had 10 or 20 million yuan on your card. For only 500,000, you would be embarrassed to drive a sports car out and cheat. For only 500,000, you would be worthy of your face? For only 500,000, you would be embarrassed to come and fight for your wife with me?"

After saying that, Chu Mingfeng slapped Sun Jiaxiang again, and then scolded: "This is the girl I have beaten you for the tragedy..."

Then, Chu Mingfeng slapped Sun Jiaxiang in the face and scolded: "This is what I beat my wife Yuyao. Thank you for taking care of her for how many years..."

Bang!

Chu Mingfeng slapped Sun Jiaxiang again: "This is what I beat for these big brothers, sisters, and grandmas who are watching the show..."

Bang!

Then, Chu Mingfeng slapped Sun Jiaxiang again.

"This... who the hell did you fight for?" Sun Jiaxiang was about to cry.

"I beat me for myself. I've ruined my good mood. If I don't hit you, I'm not happy..." Chu Mingfeng said.

Next, Chu Mingfeng slapped Sun Jiaxiang in the face.

Sun Jiaxiang is now extremely depressed. He is so depressed that you have beaten for yourself. You are still beaten. Sun Jiaxiang asked, "Who are you fighting for?"

"I am destroying you on behalf of the universe. I am fighting for Ultraman in this slap." Chu Mingfeng said.

Sun Jiaxiang shut up, the person in front of him was a super pervert.

Sun Jiaxiang shuts up, which does not mean that Chu Mingfeng will stop.

Chu Mingfeng still slapped Sun Jiaxiang in the face, and then said, "You can come out to pretend to be rich with 500,000 yuan. Are you embarrassed? The rich people's faces have been thrown away by you. My slap in the face represents the rich people in the world who beat you..."

"What do you...what do you want me to give you? How much money do you want me to let me go?" Sun Jiaxiang asked straight to the point.

"I originally thought you were very rich, but you were also poor. I seriously suspect that your identity as a rich second generation was fake. I originally planned to let you give me 20 to 30 million yuan in mental loss. Now I don't want to mess with you anymore. I also have to go home with my wife to cook dinner and then do things like sex. Let's do this. I won't ask you for money. I'll give you two hundred yuan now. If you give me a smile, I will let you go..." Chu Mingfeng took out two hundred yuan and stuffed it into Sun Jiaxiang's clothes.

"What, let me laugh? Are you making me laugh?" Sun Jiaxiang was completely collapsed. Chu Mingfeng beat him continuously just now, which was a full-face to his body. Now Chu Mingfeng actually gave him two hundred yuan to make him laugh, which was a mental destruction to him.

Sun Jiaxiang has also done such things. In KTV, nightclub, and high-end club, he would take out a stack of money and stuff it into the beautiful woman's chest, saying, "Give me a smile to the uncle..."

Beauties often cooperate with him for money. Not to mention laughing at him, they can even do a shot on the floor immediately.

Being rich is the old man, and Sun Jiaxiang’s personal experience.

Now, the plot is still the same, but the role has changed, and he has changed from an old man to a pariah who wants to sell laughter.
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