Seeing He Shiyun walking into the school gate, Xia Xiaoluo sneered and passed the BMW.
China's nouveau riche all love BMW cars and Hermès bags, so Xia Xiaoluo hates these two things deeply. It feels uncomfortable to see other people driving BMWs because he has to endure taking the keys and drawing an elegant picture on them.
Arc impulse. As we all know, if you have an impulse and suppress it, it will be very uncomfortable. Students who watch pornographic movies in Internet cafes all have this experience.
The driver of the BMW had already gotten out and was arguing with Dao Feng, but Dao Feng just sat on the front of the Audi without saying a word, letting the man talk nonsense.
Xia Xiaoluo was happy when he walked up to it. The front of the BMW had been hit by a poplar tree on the side of the road, and the bumper had been completely deformed. It was really good. It was much more fun to draw an elegant arc.
The Audi car was lying in the middle of the road, firmly blocking the BMW's path.
"You mainlanders are really devoid of any sense or quality. Why did you suddenly get in front of me? How dangerous! Look, our bumpers are all broken. If we want to repair them, it will cost at least 10,000 yuan."
!" The driver was a rough man, but he was a bit chatty.
Dao Feng still looked at the sky expressionlessly, as if he hadn't heard anything.
The rough man frowned and said, "Okay, I don't want you to pay any more. Just give me five thousand, and I'll be unlucky."
"Compensate? Why should I pay you?" Xia Xiaoluo walked over calmly. "You were speeding in the city. It's good that I didn't fine you."
Without even looking at the rough man, Daofeng nodded respectfully and said, "Master Luo, the car has been stopped."
The rough man finally understood and said with a smile: "It turns out they are trying to stop our car. Do you know who we are? Do you dare to do this? Aren't you afraid of going to jail?"
"That's really loud. We will never lose money. On the contrary, I need your apology."
"Apologise? Haha - we have never apologized to anyone in the Mainland. Your municipal party secretary, Secretary He, and Mayor Xia were all very polite when they met us. They apologized to you, can you afford it?
"The rough man smiled disdainfully, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Oh, Secretary He and Mayor Xia both have to give you face, it's interesting." Xia Xiaoluo said with a smile, thinking, I want to see who the saint is. Suddenly his face turned cold and he gave him a slap in the face. "
You are just a dog, there is no need to talk to you, just let your master come out."
"Damn it, you dare to hit me?" The rough man was stunned for a moment, then became furious and rushed towards Xia Xiaoluo.
Although he is a driver, can someone who can drive for the famous Mr. Shen in Hong Kong be an ordinary person? He once served in the U.S. Marine Corps, and his kung fu is very impressive.
As Mr. Shen’s personal driver and bodyguard, how could he not be enshrined like a god? Even in Hong Kong, no one dared to talk to him like this, let alone attack him. In the past, among the top ten families in Hong Kong
The young master Feng Guojing got into trouble with him because of horse racing. He scolded himself and was abruptly slapped three times by Shen Lin.
What's more, in the mainland, which he thought was poor and backward, he was the God of Wealth here. In anger, the rough man punched Xia Xiaoluo on the head. The punch was mixed with the sound of the wind, and the force was fierce.
He felt that this punch would definitely give the thin boy a concussion, and he would be paralyzed and even confined to a hospital bed for the rest of his life. But, so what? One of the principles of the Shen family is that he must have power and dignity.
Even if he is beaten into a concussed and hemiplegic vegetative state, the worst he can do is pay some money, which the Shen family will not take seriously at all.
What the Shen family values is not money, but prestige and dignity. This kind of thing doesn't happen once or twice. He has experience.
Therefore, he used all his strength in this punch.
He deserves to be beaten to death. This thought flashed in his mind for a moment.
Unexpectedly, the blade suddenly took action, kicking the rough man far away. The Swiss Army Knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he rushed towards the rough man like a ghost.
Xia Xiaoluo ignored the rough man's livid expression and looked at the back seat of the car with a smile.
"Are you calling me?" The car door opened, and an elegant-looking young man walked out. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, red lips and white teeth. In Xia Xiaoluo's words, he looked like a little girl. He was wearing a European and American white shirt on his upper body.
The Zegna jacket from Hermès, an Italian low-key brand, is highly praised by bankers. It looks wrinkled and uglier than Xia Xiaoluo's twenty-five-piece cotton-padded jacket. She wears beige trousers underneath.
"Damn, meet an old friend in a foreign country." Xia Xiaoluo extended his hand in a friendly manner and said with a smile. "Shen Linfeng, Mr. Shen, I thought people who drive BMWs are all nouveau riche, but I didn't expect to meet a nobleman. Nice to meet you,
Nice to meet you."
He glared at the blade angrily and said, "What's going on? Didn't you see that this is my buddy's person? Let him go immediately, don't step on his chest, it's so dirty."
Shen Linfeng looked at Xia Xiaoluo's performance indifferently, a little disdainfully, and touched his hand casually. He said: "I didn't expect to meet you here. Excuse me, why did you stop my car?"
"Oh, it's nothing serious." Xia Xiaoluo scratched his head. He felt uncomfortable when he saw this kid. He seemed to have hit him and his hands were a little itchy. "It's just that you drove too fast just now and got me covered in mud. To be honest, I feel like educating
you."
"Oh——, your clothes are soiled." Shen Linfeng glanced disdainfully at Xia Xiaoluo's twenty-yuan street stall item. He thought to himself, is this some famous brand? Why haven't I seen it before? However, in
There really aren't many famous brands in the Mainland, maybe. "I'll pay you. How much will it cost?"
"This dress, holy shit, it's a famous brand -, brand -, the name is really long, a string of English letters, let me think about it... translated into Chinese, it is - 'Expensive to Death' brand, when I bought it
, the original price is 100,000 RMB, I have worn it for three days now, I will give you a discount.
, please give me 80,000. Who told us that we are friends?" Xia Xiaoluo put his shoulder on Shen Linfeng's shoulder in vain, pretending to be very affectionate and close, and took the opportunity to put his own
I smeared a little mud on him, dug out some boogers, and rubbed it quietly.
"Okay -" Shen Linfeng took a deep breath. He knew that Xia Xiaoluo was someone who was not easy to mess with. He didn't play by the rules, was shameless and had all kinds of evil intentions, and could be shot even while lying down.
Damn it, if I owe you five million, I can get you a few cartloads of coins and cents. Is this what people do?
I heard that after I left Shen's Hotel last time, the hotel stopped operating for two months and only focused on counting money. Many employees had cramps in their hands when counting money. When others mentioned the word money, they vomited three liters of blood, causing trouble to others.
Everyone thought that Shen's Hotel regarded money as dirt. The hotel also suffered a lot of losses, and the number would not be less than the five million.
In the past few days, a newly established strong cultural film and television investment company in the United States has signed a contract with Chu Xiuhan. Some media outlets under the instructions of the strong culture have revealed this matter, saying that "Chu Xiuhan did not hesitate to take the initiative to terminate the contract with Jinbaoli Records". I borrowed 5 million from a friend, and a lot of it was just small change, which makes people feel sad." "It can be seen that Chu Xiuhan hates Kimbaly Records deeply, and there must be some shady story behind Kimbaly Records," said What is "such a cold-blooded and cruel art company, without any respect for humanity and morality, without any compassion, can the movies and music they produce achieve the purpose of enlightening people's hearts and enlightening people's minds?" I am so angry that I can't see it. Shen Linfeng almost vomited blood when he saw the newspaper.
"I'll give you 80,000. Please give me your bank account number." Shen Linfeng said coldly.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I don't use a bank account. I like to use cash. Money is in my hands when I feel safe." People think of old farmers in the mountains.
"Okay -" Shen Linfeng took a deep breath again. "Weihao, go get him 80,000 in cash."
"Yes, Master." The driver named Weihao patted the mud and snowflakes on his body, endured the pain in his chest, glanced at the blade fiercely, and thought to himself, this man is very skilled, and the move just now is good. Seeing the moves of the British and American special forces, where did he practice them? Such an amazing person should be this young man's bodyguard, who is this young man? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel frightened.
Xia Xiaoluo watched the driver named Weihao take out eight stacks of RMB from a genuine leather bag with no visible brand. He couldn't help but his eyes flashed with gold, just like the Sun Wukong who saw the flat peach, and he took the heavy 80,000 yuan. , I almost felt so happy, damn, I secretly despised myself, after all, I have a net worth of 30 billion yuan, can you stop being so fond of taking advantage? You have no future, you have a bad nature.
"Then, can I go?" Shen Linfeng said with a smile. He really didn't want to stay with this guy who was as cruel as a lion, as cold-blooded as a wolf, and as cunning as a fox.
"Okay." Xia Xiaoluo nodded with satisfaction, thinking about how to spend the 80,000 yuan, um, to buy colorful clothes for the little girl. Suddenly he patted his head and said as if he had a sudden realization, "Don't worry, I still want to educate Educating you."
"What?" Shen Linfeng suddenly turned his head and glared at Xia Xiaoluo.
"I said, I want to educate you!" Xia Xiaoluo said almost every word.
Shen Linfeng is not a fool, otherwise he would not have attended the board of directors of his family company at the age of 17. At the age of 22, he was appointed by his grandfather, a red capitalist who rose to the rank of vice chairman, to take over the family business and take charge of the huge Shen family. Enterprise group.
Of course he understands that Xia Xiaoluo's behavior just now is pure blackmail, but the Shen family is not like Xia Xiaoluo, a country bumpkin, who treats tens of thousands of dollars as if he is meeting his own father. He is spending money to buy convenience, and he is willing to use it Eighty thousand yuan buys a piece of peace. I don't want to see Xia Xiaoluo's hypocritical smile and don't want to hear his endless chatter.
However, at this moment, Xia Xiaoluo got an advantage but still behaved, and kept saying that he wanted to educate himself? What kind of person are he?
The son of the Shen family, one of the five major families in Hong Kong! He is the head of the Shen family, which was personally praised as a red capitalist by the head of the Southern Patrol!
Senior officials at the provincial and ministerial levels had to nod and bow down when meeting him, and Hong Kong's Li Chaoren had to make an appointment if he wanted to see him. At home, the Zhou family, a descendant of Shanghai's red people, was also his core supporter. This time he went to invest in the country, and officials and private entrepreneurs from all over the country met him.
It’s like meeting your own grandpa!
You, a young boy, perhaps a little wild, with some connections to China's powerful families, dare to say that you "educate" yourself?