Qiye stared at Chen Kun and wanted to stand up to give Chen Kun a look, but was pulled back by Ye Rou. Qiye sat down for now. Although it didn't matter if Qiye killed someone, it would be difficult to handle it if Ye Rou was involved.
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Chen Kun seemed to be aware of Qiye's movements, slammed the table and stood up: "Why, c, you don't dare to move? I thought you were so fucking talented! If you can, come over and hit me! Hit me!"
If you dare to touch me, believe it or not, I will kill you right now?"
Seeing that Chen Kun was so provocative, Jin Dazhuang was afraid that Qiye couldn't help but start a fight with Chen Kun. He quickly waved his hand: "Come on, come on! Nephew Chen is here for dinner today, we won't quarrel, we won't quarrel!"
Chen Kun pointed in the direction of Qian Jun and spat fiercely: "Fuck! You're looking for death."
Sit down slowly.
Jin Dazhuang went straight to the topic: "Everyone must know what happened today. I dare to be a peacemaker. Let's just forget the matters between both parties!" Chen Kun smiled coldly and remained silent. Jin Dazhuang looked at Ye Rou, who was naturally...
She nodded obediently. She believed in Jin Dazhuang, and Jin Dazhuang alone made the decision on everything.
Jin Dazhuang coughed and continued: "That's what happened... Nephew Chen, you also know that your little brothers were too cruel and smashed my goddaughter's BMW to pieces. If you ask me, today, Rourou will be offended today."
Regarding your matter, I specially opened this banquet to apologize to you. But what about you...are you...are you..."
Chen Kun rolled his eyes and said, "We'll pay for the car, right?"
Jin Dazhuang suddenly laughed: "Yes, yes... Nephew Chen is on the road. Anyway, a BMW is not worth much. If Nephew Chen loses it, it will be nothing."
"Wow! Damn it, isn't it just a broken car? The shit I poop is more valuable than this car..."
Chen Kun laughed loudly, and Jin Dazhuang thought there was a way. Chen Kun suddenly changed the subject: "But! You can pay for the car, but some of my brothers were beaten up by this bastard. He punched 500,000 yuan, and I packed it and offered a price."
One million, including half a million for your crappy BMW, you still have to pay me half a million, how about that, I’m polite enough?!"
Ye Rou and Qiye's expressions changed. Chen Kun was clearly trying to blackmail him! Qiye immediately said: "You asked someone to repair me at the Public Security Bureau today. How do you count?"
Chen Kun almost spat again: "Fuck! What kind of fucking life do you have? How dare you compare it with the life of my brother?!"
Qiye and Ye Rou were silent. Chen Kun rolled his eyes: "What? Can't afford to pay? Can't afford to play? Wow! Lend the girl surnamed Ye to me for a few more days to play with, no matter life or death, our fucking debt will be wiped off."
Ye Rou's face turned green: "You're bleeding!"
"But...nephew Chen, in the final analysis, this matter is still your fault..." This is typical of Chen Kun who didn't even give Jin Dazhuang face. Jin Dazhuang felt that he couldn't stand it, so he defended himself.
"Uncle Jin, let's not talk any more! I'll call my uncle right now. You can talk to my uncle!"
I saw Chen Kun fumbled for his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and immediately dialed his uncle: "Uncle, that loser who beat me two days ago found me today and asked me to pay compensation... OK, OK... Then I will give the phone number to my uncle.
Jin, tell him!" Then he handed the phone to Jin Dazhuang: "Uncle Jin, come, my uncle wants to have a few words with you."
Jin Dazhuang's face became ugly. He didn't expect Chen Kun to be so disrespectful to him, and even brought up his uncle to suppress him? But Jin Dazhuang didn't dare not answer it, and reached for Chen Kun's cell phone. His serious face became flattering: "Chen Kun
Director, hello... hello, hello... oh... ok... ok." Jin Dazhuang couldn't help but nod, and his majesty in front of Ye Rou and Qiye disappeared, and he became submissive.
Jin Dazhuang is a thief, and Director Chen is an official. Since ancient times, it has been an iron rule that people do not fight with officials. What's more, an official of Director Chen's level? If Jin Dazhuang fights with him, he is seeking death!
After hanging up the phone, Jin Dazhuang's expression changed. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Let me see it this way! I make the decision for Rourou. We don't want the car. Today's banquet is just to compensate nephew Chen."
.Nephew Chen, don’t pursue the five hundred thousand, what should I say, you and Rourou once had a relationship, right?!"
It was okay not to mention feelings, but when feelings were mentioned, Chen Kun's face became extremely ugly: "Okay! Today I will sell Uncle Jin a favor, but you don't have to pay for the five hundred thousand. But this idiot dares to hit me and ask him to kneel in front of me.
Lick my shoes and kowtow to me three times, and I will let him go."
Chen Kun is going too far! If Ye Rou hadn't held on tightly, she would have slapped Chen Kun's head off according to Qiye's past temper. Ye Rou stood up, raised a glass of wine and said, "Chen Kun, I will speak for my friend
I apologize to you and let him go, okay?" In Ye Rou's heart, no matter how powerful Qiye is, she can't go against Chen Kun. After all, Chen Kun's uncle is a high-ranking official with real power, and he must not be offended.
The jealous anger in Chen Kun's eyes flashed, and he smiled coldly. He had no intention of humiliating Qiye anymore, and left with his lolita laughing wildly. From a distance, he could still hear Lolita mocking Qiye: "That man is such a waste.
, I didn’t dare to move the whole time, I felt sick just looking at it..."
After Chen Kun left, Ye Rou and Qiye didn't want to stay any longer. They ate some food and wine and stood up to say goodbye to Jin Dazhuang.
The two of them returned home in a slightly embarrassed state. Ye Rou shook her head: "Qiye, I'm really sorry for you today. I let you... let you..."
Qiye shook his head: "It's my turn to apologize to you for costing you so much because your car is gone."
Ye Rou shook her head: "If you don't have a car, you can buy it. As long as you are fine." Speaking of this, she added: "Qiye, I heard that you can fight, but don't fight with Chen Kun, okay? His family is rich and powerful.
, we can't fight them... we really can't fight them." When she said this, Ye Rou's voice was choked up. She seemed to understand the huge gap between ordinary people and the powerful.
One is the deputy director of the Mingzhu City Public Security Bureau, and the other is the vice president of the Mingzhu City Chamber of Commerce. They often appear on the covers of financial magazines and have deep friendships with figures such as the Financial Emperor Liu Wen. No matter how you look at it, they are not like Ye Rou.
Something that ordinary people with flat heads can look up to.
This kind of powerful and aristocratic family in the Republic is the real ruling class of the Republic, which is far different from Ye Rou's world.
Ye Rou begged Qiye, and she was protecting Qiye. Qiye knew this very well. In order not to make Ye Rou worry, Qiye nodded in agreement.
Qiye also plans to leave Chen Kun alone for the time being. Qiye doesn’t know who he is! But he vaguely remembers that he has too many enemies. Before his abilities are completely restored, he cannot expose his whereabouts. If exposed, the consequences will be fatal.
After returning to Meifang Company the next day, many beautiful women came to Qiye for the first time and greeted Qiye. They expressed their condolences to Qiye and expressed their interest in Qiye beating up a bunch of gangsters. Some women were laughing and joking.
He stretched out his hand to touch Qiye's strong chest. From time to time he screamed "so majestic". Even though Qiye was thick-skinned, he still felt a little embarrassed to be molested by so many beauties unscrupulously.
Even General Manager Wu Yuer came out of the office for the first time to express his concern for Qiye, an ordinary employee.
Qiye expressed his gratitude to all his colleagues for their concern and quickly got back to work for the day.
Sister Mei, who was sitting not far from Qiye, came to Qiye without anyone noticing. Her charming eyes scanned Qiye for a while, and she asked sweetly: "Qiye, Sister Mei saw that you were very good at fighting yesterday, tell Sister Mei."
, where did you learn it? Teach me, so that those sluts won’t do anything to Sister Mei.”
Qiye shook his head: "I figured it out myself."
"Meditate on your own? Your understanding is so high..." Sister Mei's eyes lit up and she said softly: "Then... can you teach Sister Mei a lesson?"
Qiye looked embarrassed: "Of course you can teach me if you want. But... we go to work every day, so I'm afraid we don't have much time."
"We don't work at night..." Sister Mei's voice had an indescribable flavor. By the way, she glanced at Qiye's majestic chest with a charming look.
Qiye suddenly didn't know what to say anymore. Seeing Qiye's appearance, Sister Mei also noticed that her tiger nature of wanting to eat a lamb was revealed, which shocked the little man in front of her, so she giggled: "What? Are you still shy?
Sister lives alone, no one will disturb us." After saying that, she left with a smile.
Later in the evening, Qiye and Ye Rou got off work together. Ye Rou took the initiative to call Qiye and asked Qiye to accompany her to the BMW 4S shop to look at the car. Now the car was smashed by Chen Kun. A woman like Ye Rou who is used to commuting to and from work
, it’s always inconvenient not to have a car. Of course, Qiye would not refuse Ye Rou’s invitation and went with Ye Rou.
In the BMW 4S store, Ye Rou chose a red BMW worth 800,000 yuan. But because it was not in stock, she had to wait a month to pick up the car. Ye Rou went to have a meal with Qiye. The two came to a Chinese restaurant.
While eating and chatting, Qiye suddenly felt that she wanted to go to the toilet, so she told Ye Rou and went there. Ye Rou sat quietly eating alone, with a 42-inch LCD TV in front of her.
Suddenly international news was broadcast on the TV, which immediately attracted Ye Rou's attention...
On the TV screen, the hottest topic in the world is being broadcast - the news of whether Emperor Yi and the common leader of Hindustan are dead?
Even an urban beauty like Ye Rou, who does not care about politics and only cares about fashion and financial news, is familiar with the name "Fu Qianjun" - she also believes that people in modern society around the world are not
Maybe you don't remember the name.
Even Ye Rou can actually count the great achievements of this man, such as how he came into being, how he swept across the world and covered the sky with one hand with his unparalleled skills...
In Ye Rou's opinion, these events are all earth-shattering events.