Luo Ye's smile was a little evil, and his tone was obviously ridiculing.
The second generation official suddenly woke up and asked angrily: "Are you treating me like a fool and deliberately trying to trick me?"
Luo Ye shook his finger contemptuously, "You are not a fool, you are just a leadless pencil, type 2B."
"You! How dare you scold me!?" The second generation official shouted, clenched his fist and swung it towards Luo Ye's face.
Lin Wanyu screamed, fearing that Luo Ye would remain motionless like Cao Cheng - but after only a tenth of a second, she realized that Luo Ye was different from Cao Cheng.
totally different.
Luo Ye easily dodged Guan Erdai's weak punch on one side of his body, and then used his kick at the same time, tripping Guan Erdai to the ground.
The second-generation official had never fought before. He was slightly tripped by Luo Ye, and suddenly he lost his balance and fell to his knees on the thick snow - it didn't hurt much. When he was secretly happy and wanted to stand up,
Luo Ye's foot stepped on his shoulder, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.
Luo Ye said with a bad smile: "Oh, I didn't even prepare any new year's money for such a big gift - Cao Cheng!"
"Here!" Cao Cheng walked up to Luo Ye smoothly and faced the second-generation official's "kneeling down". "Mr. Luo, what are your orders?"
"Do you have money?" Luo Ye said seriously: "Look, they knelt down to salute us. At least they gave us a dollar as a reward." As he spoke, he stepped on the second generation official's face into the snow.
The second generation official cursed angrily and struggled to stand up again, but Luo Ye stepped on him again with a smile.
Cao Cheng touched his pocket in a decent manner and said with a regretful expression: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I didn't bring any change."
Luo Ye patted Cao Cheng's thick shoulder and said in an almost comforting tone: "It's okay, I'll find another way - fish bowl!"
Lin Wanyu didn't expect Luo Ye to call her, so she quickly stood up. "Luo Ye, please tell me, I really didn't mean to crash the car just now..."
Luo Ye continued to step on the second-generation official's face into the snow. When the second-generation official stood up again stupidly, he asked Lin Wanyu: "Look, everyone is kowtowing to you. Hurry up and give them some change."
Lin Wanyu looked embarrassed and reached for her wallet. "I do have some change..."
"Huh?" Luo Ye asked in surprise: "You are so picky that you actually prepared some change? How much change?"
"One, one piece." Lin Wanyu took out a banknote.
Luo Ye snatched it up and put it in his pocket. "No, one piece is too big and not enough zero, so he can't find it."
Lin Wanyu watched helplessly as her dollar went into Luo Ye's pocket, "If he can't find it, why don't you return the dollar to me?"
Luo Ye looked very angry, "The CEO Dingxin, who is worth 20 billion, actually cares about a dollar with a poor bodyguard like me?"
Only then did the onlookers realize Lin Wanyu's identity, and they all whispered to each other in low voices.
Lin Wanyu's face was as red as fire. She never thought that her identity would be revealed by Luo Ye like this.
Luo Ye shook his head and sighed: "Well, don't ask for a dollar. I'll let this kid kowtow to you a few more times."
As soon as Lin Wanyu opened her mouth, before she could object, Luo Ye stepped on the second generation official, picked him up, stepped on him, and picked him up several times.
"Okay, okay," Lin Wanyu said quickly, "I don't want that dollar anymore!"
Luo Ye smiled proudly and asked the onlookers: "Is there anyone who wants to come and be worshiped by the second-generation official? Come and pay me. The one with the highest price will get a discount!"
A dozen guys who loved to join in the fun immediately came over with smiles.
The second generation official struggled to stand up with his mouth full of slush. Luo Ye's movements were both rough and sharp, causing pain all over his body. His body was as limp as an old doll. When he was asked to kneel down to Cao Cheng and Lin Wanyu, he still refused.
It was barely understandable. After all, he punched Cao Cheng and cursed Lin Wanyu for hitting his car. He thought that the nightmare was finally over, but he never expected that this was just the beginning - Luo Ye actually wanted to use
His kowtow makes business!….
The second generation official couldn't bear it any longer and cursed loudly: "Do you know who my dad is! Do you know who my dad is?"
Luo Ye said with a comforting look on his face: "Don't worry, I'll ask for you." He turned to a person who was joining in the fun and asked: "Excuse me, do you know who his father is?"
The man laughed and shook his head.
Luo Ye persevered and asked several other people, but everyone said they didn't know.
Finally, Luo Ye sighed deeply, "No one knows who your father is. I think you'd better go back and ask your mother - remember, secretly, quietly and alone."
The second-generation official was puzzled, "What do you mean? Why did you ask my mother secretly?"
Luo Ye explained patiently: "According to your family's cuckold tradition, what if you are my grandfather's child? What if the person you call dad now is actually your eldest brother? Or do you look very similar to your neighbor?
?”
The people around burst into laughter again.
The second generation official blushed and shouted firmly: "Of course I know who my father is, otherwise, my mother would definitely tell me!"
Luo Ye shook his head, "The reason your mother didn't tell you was either because you were still young or because she couldn't figure it out herself." Luo Ye grabbed Guan Erdai's hair and scratched it on the top of his head.
Two handfuls, "Look, your head is soft and there are dents on it."
A burst of laughter erupted in the parking lot again, and several people were already lying on the snow in laughter.
The second generation official didn't seem to understand the meaning of Luo Ye's words. He frowned and asked, "Why is there a dent in my head?"
Luo Ye cleared his throat and smiled evilly, "This is because when you were in your mother's belly, you were..."
The second generation official finally understood. He roared angrily, cursed loudly, and wanted to stand up and fight Luo Ye, but he was no match for Luo Ye.
Wang Xinmai took the opportunity and walked up, with a cold smile on his face and an empty wine bottle in his hand. "Brother Luo, can you give me a chance?"
Luo Ye looked at the wine bottle and frowned. "It would be a pity if such a good wine bottle broke - so, I'll give you two yuan."
"Deal!" Wang Xinmai stared at the frightened official second generation kneeling on the ground, a cold smile flashed across his lips.
"No, no, no," the second-generation official yelled, "You can't hit me, my dad is, my dad, my dad -" He suddenly didn't know whether he should continue speaking, and when he mentioned "my dad",
The people around burst into laughter.
Wang Xinmai raised the wine bottle in his hand high and hit it hard on Guan Erdai's forehead. Guan Erdai screamed and blood gurgled down his forehead. He yelled like a pig, "Help!
!Bleeding! Help!”
The three girls he brought had already collapsed together exhausted, with not a piece of their clothes intact, so they couldn't care less about him.
Luo Ye had let go of him, but he didn't have the strength to stand up. He touched his own blood and said weakly: "You, you will pay the price!"
Wang Xinmai threw away the broken wine bottle in his hand and said coldly: "If anything happens, come to me. I, Wang Xinmai, will always be with you." He had already avenged Cao Cheng's punch just now.
My heart felt very happy.
"Wang Xinmai?!" The second-generation official ignored the blood flowing across his face and asked in shock: "Prince Wang Xinmai from Jinghua?" The purpose of coming to the Snowflake Party this time was not to make friends with Mr. Jinghua! He heard that
The second-generation official among the Jinghua Young Masters went to a remote mountainous area half a year ago, still dreaming that he would be able to make a splash and become a candidate for the Jinghua Young Masters.
"Yes, there is me." Seeing Wang Xinmai reveal his identity, Li Yifeng was naturally not far behind, "Luo Ye is my good friend and Wanyu is my cousin. If you dare to be disrespectful to them, you will get ahead of me, Li Yifeng."
I will be with you at any time during this time.”….
"You are Li, Li——" The second generation official almost fainted. If he had known that he was facing this group of young men, he would not have dared to make a mistake even if he had ten courages.
Luo Ye nudged Li Yifeng with his elbow, "Xiao Feng, look at this child being so excited, does he think you are his father?"
Li Yifeng rolled his eyes at Luo Ye and said, "Brother Luo, you are making fun of me again. According to the age when her mother was pregnant with him, I was only 5 years old at most."
Luo Ye patted Li Yifeng's shoulder sincerely, "It's okay. When a man tears, he doesn't shed tears easily. Just forget about the past. You were still young at the time, so you couldn't resist at all..."
Li Yifeng gave a wry smile and was about to retort when he heard a steady baritone voice from the crowd.
"Now that the two Jinghua gentlemen have come forward, it seems a little unreasonable for me not to express my position."
Li Yifeng looked up in shock and saw Ling Dingyi, who always kept a low profile, walking out with a smile on his face.
"It's Ling Dingyi!" Some sharp-eyed people in the crowd had already recognized it.
As soon as the name came out, the parking lot was like a pot exploding, and people started talking about it.
Each of the Jinghua princes has his own circle of influence. The ones who usually get together are the mature and steady Li Yifeng and the idle Wang Xinmai. It is rare to see the three Jinghua princes appearing together. The four princes appear together.
It is even more difficult to find, and there is no precedent for it in formal situations.
Ling Dingyi has always been low-key and reserved, and rarely expresses opinions on matters. Now he not only appeared at a party where celebrities gathered, but also openly stood up to support the other two Beijing young men, which is really surprising.
When Ling Dingyi walked up to the second generation official, the second generation official's face was so frightened that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
Li Yifeng smiled and asked: "Brother Dingyi, are you willing to accompany me at any time?"
Ling Dingyi smiled and shook his head, "I don't have that much time."
Wang Xinmai asked confusedly: "Then how do you plan to express your position?"
Ling Dingyi took out his mobile phone and dialed a few numbers seemingly casually, "Hey, is this Lao Wang from the Personnel Department? Hello, I'm Ling Dingyi. There seems to be a problem with the lifestyle of such a provincial cadre.
In order not to affect the government's image, I suggest that you thoroughly investigate him to avoid being implicated in the future. Um, um--" He asked the second-generation official in a condescending manner: "By the way, what did you say your father's name was just now?
With?"
The real second-generation officials are indeed different. They either remain calm or kill people as soon as they take action.
The second-generation fake official didn't dare to answer the call. He shook his body and fell headlong into the snowdrift.