Chapter Thirty-One: Beating the Rich Second Generation Violently
Seeing that Tang Han didn't want to talk to him, Zhao Yipeng didn't look for trouble anymore. He randomly found the girl's phone number in his address book, called her out, and went downstairs to eat.
After it was delivered from outside, Tang Han ate the takeout eagerly while processing the company's data report for last month.
Tired, not very tiring for Tang Han.
I think that when Tang Han was working outside to make money to support Tang Baobao, he was already accustomed to all kinds of high pressure. Compared with today, it was nothing more than a small witch. In fact, this little job was not stressful at all for Tang Han.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, everything was finished.
Tang Han came to Lin Feng's office and knocked on the door. He found that no one was there, and he became depressed: "Why can't you see the boss in the office? He must have gone to have sex with a girl somewhere." He pouted slightly,
Tang Han pushed open the slightly closed door of the office and walked in.
Because Lin Feng frequently changed secretaries and assistants, no one helped him organize his things every day. Moreover, Lin Feng was not as devoted to the company as Luo Yun and Haochuan, so no one took care of the messy files on his desk.
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Tang Han sighed and walked over and started to pack it up.
After everything was cleaned up, Tang Han placed the report he had completed in the most conspicuous place before leaving.
After getting off work at 5:30, Tang Han closed his laptop and was about to go home. Zhao Yipeng came over and said, "Hey Tang Han, do you want to sit with me on my new Porsche Boxster?"
Tang Han calmly put the notebook into his backpack and frowned: "It's still early for low-carbon environmental protection. I think walking is fine. Everyone should protect the environment." Tang Han said to this little kid
The rich second generation has completely lost interest, even though they never had it at all.
After saying that, Tang Han packed up his things and left the office, heading towards the elevator.
When Zhao Yipeng saw that Tang Han was ignoring him at all, he got angry and impulsive. He glanced at Tang Han's proud figure and muttered: "You actually ignored me, haha, I still don't believe you can escape."
It's out of the palm of my hand." Zhao Yipeng can be considered a perseverant person. He started to pester Tang Han from inside the company. He kept nagging beside Tang Han until he left the company and didn't know what to say. Regardless of whether Tang Han answered or not.
, Zhao Yipeng always talked to Tang Han with a smile on his face, regardless of whether Tang Han paid attention to him or not.
After leaving the company, Tang Han was carrying his bag and was about to take a taxi home. A white Porsche boxster suddenly stopped in front of him. Zhao Yipeng opened the car door and shook off his bangs with great confidence: "Hey, let's get in the car together. I
send you home."
Tang Han stopped, his expression a bit incredulous.
"Haha, I finally got shaken." Zhao Yipeng said with a proud smile, thinking that Tang Han was attracted by his sports car. The smile on his face bloomed extremely brightly, but before he could make an invitation, a Mercedes-Benz AMG65 drove up.
, parked in front of his Porsche, and turned on the headlights without avoiding it. The dazzling lights were shining, and the daytime driving was waiting for him to flash out of the way. It was completely meant to demonstrate.
Zhao Yipeng is not stupid. One look at the price of the Mercedes-Benz car, which cost at least two to three million, and he knew that the person sitting in the car was a big shot.
And this big shot is none other than Luo Yun, the president of Ruihong Company, who has had many stories with Tang Han.
In addition, Zhao Yipeng did not have the playboy character of other second-generation rich people, so he did not dare to challenge the Mercedes-Benz so arrogantly. He just adjusted the front of the Porsche to make way for the Mercedes-Benz.
Unfortunately, the Mercedes-Benz didn't seem to just want the Porsche to give way. After Zhao Yipeng drove away, the Mercedes-Benz followed closely behind, insisting on letting go.
He had already made concessions and retreated to the corner, but the Mercedes-Benz was still chasing after him. Zhao Yipeng was dissatisfied and muttered: "I also need two million to get my Porsche, which is not much different from your Mercedes-Benz. Since you don't give me face,
, even if I drive a Bentley, I won’t give in anymore.”
The clay figurine was still on fire, not to mention that Tang Han was still beside him. Zhao Yipeng's head felt hot, he honked his horn, and also turned on the car lights in response, without giving in at all.
The loudspeaker echoed in the parking lot, attracting the attention of many off-duty employees.
It's a pity that we found that the real thing here was a luxury car and a sports car. No one dared to come and join in the fun, and they all looked down upon the owners of Mercedes-Benz and Porsche cars.
"I guess he is the son of another executive in the company."
"Definitely, you will know it when you see him driving a luxury car and causing trouble here in such a high-profile manner."
"That's right, I hate this kind of people the most. They don't know who they are even if they have some money. They are afraid that others won't know. They have to drive differently from others. It's not their own money that matters.
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"Ah, you don't understand. Whose money is not money? Haven't you heard that cold joke?" An employee who spoke more to the point looked at Zhao Yipeng and Haochuan's car and said, "There is a BMW man who said to him
The girlfriend said: "Do we have to break up?" The girl replied: "Your money belongs to your parents, and in ten years I will also have my own BMW!" It sounds very inspiring, right? But ten years later, the girl
The bicycle was replaced by an electric car, but the BMW man became a Bat man."
After speaking, several people burst into laughter.
Hearing the sound, Tang Han took a look and found that he was the person who liked to gossip the most in the company. He looked unhappy: "They are always the ones who like to gossip. I guess they will spread the news to the whole company in a few days. They are really a bunch of annoying people."
A human being." Until now, there are still rumors in Xingshang Company that Tang Han is the assistant to the president who was given the job by Lin Feng.
So Tang Han didn't have a good impression of these people.
The car driven by Mercedes-Benz was not willing to show weakness. Seeing that Zhao Yipeng dared to resist, Luo Yun waited for this sentence, honked the horn, whistled continuously, turned on the strong lights, and pressed Zhao Yipeng step by step.
Porsche.
Tang Han on the side knew that the owner Luo Yun was here from the first moment he saw this Mercedes-Benz AMG 65. For Luo Yun, Tang Han now only has hatred: "You can do whatever you want, I am too lazy to care about it."
." Tang Han was not related to Zhao Yipeng, so he didn't want to waste time watching the two of them get serious, so he turned around and left.
Seeing Tang Han leaving angrily, Zhao Yipeng thought it was because he had lost face. He couldn't sit still and got out of the car. He got out of the car and pointed at the Mercedes-Benz: "Hey man, why are you blocking my way? Hurry up.
Give way, I have something to do."
Hearing Zhao Yipeng's voice, Tang Han stopped and looked back.
Luo Yun was sitting in the car, looking directly into Tang Han's eyes, with an angry look on his face: "Tang Han, why did you betray me? Am I worse than a rich second-generation dude?!"
For the first time, Luo Yun was not confident in his own existence, otherwise he would not be able to explain Tang Han's ignorance of him.
Zhao Yipeng mistook Luo Yun's silence to mean that he did not dare to be serious with him. He gradually became bolder and his tone became slightly stronger:
"Hey, I'm talking to you. Are your ears hard to use?"
Unfortunately, Zhao Yipeng met Luo Yun.
When it comes to strength, if Luo Yun says that he ranks second, then no one in the entire H City business circle dares to say that he ranks first!
Luo Yun slowly got out of the car, slammed the door, and walked towards Zhao Yipeng.
Seeing how young and handsome Luo Yun was, Zhao Yipeng suddenly felt uncomfortable. He wanted to show off in front of Tang Han, so he whistled at Luo Yun: "I'm talking to you, don't you hear me?"
"Snapped!"
Zhao Yipeng's answer was a loud slap in the face.
Covering half of his hot face, Zhao Yipeng froze on the spot. It took him a long time to realize what was going on: "How dare you hit me?"
"Pop!"
Two more slaps in succession, making the other face turn red.
Zhao Yipeng was completely dumbfounded, and Tang Han was also dumbfounded.
Although he didn't like Zhao Yipeng very much, he was slapped because of him anyway, so he felt sorry for leaving like this: "What are you doing, Luo Yun, why are you hitting someone!" Tang Han, who had walked far away, came over again and said with
asked in an accusing tone.
"I can't stand him." Luo Yun said lightly. When Zhao Yipeng heard this, he felt like he was vomiting blood.
Tang Han became even more furious: "This is not Ruihong Company. Luo Yun, don't show off your power here! Also, what are you doing here?"
"You are my woman, of course I am here to find you." Luo Yun's lips curved up, and he said in an angry tone.
Sure enough, Luo Yun's words made Tang Han very angry.