Chapter three hundred and ninety fifth you pretend again
Huang Dali was stunned, Qin Bai was stunned, and even the Maitreya Buddha was stunned.
When he heard Ning Yi say account number to him, he didn't react for a long time and just stared at the braided man blankly.
The braided man was slightly stunned when he heard this, but then he glanced at Ning Yi coldly and sneered: "Report it to him."
When the Maitreya Buddha heard this, he actually took out a mobile phone, swiped and pressed it a few times, and then handed it to Ning Yi. Ning Yi took it and took a look, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.
"I have written down the account number, but I also have something to discuss with you." Ning Yi said calmly.
When the young man with a stern face heard the words, he showed a sneer that I didn't expect: "What are we discussing?"
"You two smashed my bed with your bag, shouldn't I be compensated?"
The braided man crossed his arms, shrugged slightly, stared at Ning Yi and mocked: "Oh, then how do you think I should compensate?"
Ning Yi raised two fingers: "I'm not like you who hesitate to talk, twenty million."
The fat Maitreya Buddha burst out laughing: "You really dare to open your mouth like a lion."
The braided man even sneered: "You are quite courageous."
Huang Dali and Qin Bai didn't know what to say. Huang Dali was a little better. He knew Ning Yi's background, so he believed that there were reasons why Ning Yi dared to be so arrogant. But the key point was that between these two people,
There is one who is a yellow-level master!
It's a yellow level, not a qi training level or a red level. No matter how awesome Ning Yi is, facing a person of this level. Isn't he seeking death? If he doesn't seek death, he won't die.
He had just seen that Ning Yi was very cool and wanted to pay him 18 million in compensation. He was full of gratitude and admiration for Ning Yi in his heart. But now it seems that he should find a way to escape as soon as possible to be safe.
This guy is crazy, we can't die with him.
As for Qin Bai, he was obviously confused. After staying for a long time, he tried his best to smile, and stupidly stepped forward and asked: "Two classmates, are you kidding me?"
The braided man sneered and looked at Ning Yi: "Do you think I'm joking?"
"If I were you, I would think it was a joke." Ning Yi said calmly.
The braided man snorted: "It seems like you don't want to pay the eighteen million anymore?"
"I said, of course I will pay, but the premise is that you pay me 20 million first."
"Is this bed yours?" The braided man reached out and gently rubbed his chin, looking sideways at Ning Yi and asked.
Ning Yi lifted the bag in his hand: "Is this bag yours?"
The braided man clenched his fist slightly: "Put it down!"
"Whoops!" Ning Yi opened the luggage bag directly. Inside was a laptop, but it had been smashed into two pieces and the monitor was broken. It seemed that Huang Dali had used a lot of force just now.
Laptops are the highest-end configuration of the Lingyue brand, costing about 18,000 yuan. Lingyue is manufactured by Lingyue Technology, a subsidiary of the Zhong Group. Among IT hardware companies, it ranks among the top five in the world and second in China.
Eighteen thousand for eighteen million, it's a bit of a joke.
When the braided man saw this, he became furious and punched Ning Yi directly.
Then he quickly discovered that he didn't even touch the edge, but Ning Yi had already moved to another place. He said jokingly: "What? You can't explain it, so you want to fight?"
"Give it back!" The braided man's expression changed when he saw Ning Yi dodge so quickly. He was already fast enough, but he didn't expect Ning Yi to be faster than him.
Ning Yi held the bag with one finger.
"Put it down!" It was the fat man who spoke, the Maitreya Buddha, whose voice finally changed from the smiling tone just now, and was replaced by an oppressive and rich alto, full of majesty.
Huang Dali and Qin Bai on the side trembled, and beads of sweat broke out instantly. A master is a master. Even though they didn't take action, the sound was so loud that it echoed in their ears.
Qin Bai finally figured out that these guys were not joking.
"Master Ning...you...you better let it go." Huang Dali was so frightened that he peed. The fat man's eyes were like ice knives, as if he was about to choose someone to eat. He was not afraid that Ning Yi would be beaten wildly, but he was worried
If the city gate catches fire and the fish pond is affected, if the fat man gets angry and punches him, both he and Qin Bai will be buried with him.
"Yes, classmate Ning Yi, you should exchange your bag with someone else. As for the compensation, we can talk about it later." Qin Bai also jumped out quickly. Although he was very nervous, he still knew how to distinguish the current situation.
, this is the rhythm of landslides and earth-shattering.
"Ning Yi?" The braided man's face twisted unnaturally, and he made a warning gesture. His eyes fell on Ning Yi's face, "So you are Ning Yi?"
The Maitreya Buddha next to him tightened his eyes slightly and took a step back warily.
"As for that?" Ning Yi glanced at the two people's faces lightly, "Can I eat people?"
The fat man and the man with pigtails couldn't help but look slightly embarrassed when they heard this. They knew that their body movements seemed a bit exaggerated, but they still stared at Ning Yi with wary faces. The man with pigtails said in disbelief, "You too
Studying at Phoenix College?”
Ning Yi glanced at the other party calmly: "Zhong Chuyi?"
"Do you know me?" The braided man's voice was obviously no longer as arrogant as before. Of course, there was no respect at all.
Ning Yi was holding a dormitory door card in his hand. The door card had the words Zhong Chuyi on it. He just took it out of his bag.
"Whoever I said was so arrogant turned out to be a descendant of the Zhong family in Beijing." Ning Yi said calmly.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. When Huang Dali heard the words "Zhongjia", his body finally recovered and he sat down on the floor with a thud.
The Zhong family is a god-like existence.
It's over, it's over, Huang Dali felt like crying for a while. One was Ning Yi and the other was the Zhong family. They still refused to let anyone live. He was like an ant in front of them. No matter what, he would die.
But of course, he still knew clearly that Ning Yi and Feng Ying's family were far from being comparable to a behemoth like the Zhong family. In other words, he couldn't even hope to get Ning Yi's protection.
I looked around and saw that the fat man had blocked the door so tightly that he had no chance to apply oil to his soles.
Zhong Chuyi was so angry when he saw Ning Yi taking out his house card as if he was looking through his bag, but when he saw the fat man beside him, he suppressed his anger.
"Ning Yi, today is the first day of school. I don't want to cause trouble." Zhong Chuyi patiently stared at Ning Yi and said coldly, "Give me the bag."
When Huang Dali heard this, he was stunned again. Damn it, did he hear it right? The Zhong family actually acted cowardly first. What he meant was that you broke my computer and I don't care about it with you.
Yes? Is that what you mean? Oh! Is Zhong Chuyi giving in? No way!
Huang Dali quickly looked at Ning Yi and said, promise him, promise him quickly. In this way, everyone can resolve the matter peacefully, and I shouldn't have to pay the previous eight million.
Who knew that Ning Yi didn't seem to buy it, but asked calmly: "Aren't you going to sell it to me by force?"
When Huang Dali heard this, he almost fainted, "Brother, it's time now, please stop being cute, okay? My heart is not good, please give it back to others as soon as possible."
"Don't push yourself too far!" Sure enough, Zhong Chuyi was angry.
"It's not that I'm pushing the envelope. I heard clearly just now that you wanted to sell me this bag for 18 million."
Zhong Chuyi frowned and stared at Ning Yi: "Then what do you want?"
Ning Yi glanced at the luggage bag and said with a smile: "I didn't think about it, Dali, give him eighteen yuan, which will be considered as compensation for repairing his computer. From now on, everything will be settled."
"Eighteen yuan?" Not to mention Zhong Chuyi, even Huang Dali opened his mouth wide. He naturally recognized the model of the laptop. The standard configuration alone cost 18,000 yuan. If it was a personal configuration like his
Yes, one hundred thousand is not impossible. Now that it has fallen like this, is it appropriate to pay eighteen yuan?
He himself felt a little uneasy.
"Why are you standing there, pay for it!" Ning Yi ignored everyone's weird looks and urged Huang Dali. Huang Dali was sweating on his forehead. Under the intimidation of Ning Yi's eyes, he finally took out his wallet tremblingly.
With five fingers, he pulled out a fifty-dollar bill, but was immediately glared at by Ning Yi, so he could only find two ten-dollar bills.
"Ning Yi! Don't bully others too much." The fat man's expression finally changed. The eighteen yuan was not money at all, but a complete humiliation.
"Too much bullying? Then who forced Huang Dali to pay 18 million just now?"
Hearing this, Zhong Chuyi suddenly laughed, stared at Ning Yi, and reached out to take the twenty yuan from Huang Dali's hand: "No problem, I accept the compensation."
Huang Dali was stunned for a moment, as if he was in a dream. Looking at Ning Yi, he could only admire him in his eyes. He is awesome, this is the real awesome person.
After taking the luggage bag that Ning Yi threw to him, he glanced at Huang Dali lightly and put the luggage bag on the bed opposite Ning Yi, without mentioning the matter of competing with Ning Yi for the bed.
He took a hat out of his bag and put it on the bunk, which seemed to indicate that his bed was there. Then he said lightly to the fat man: "Let's go!"
When he reached the door, he stopped again and glanced at Ning Yi: "The days are long."
As soon as they went out, Huang Dali softened again and collapsed on the ground: "Ning... Ning Shao, he... he won't retaliate against me, right? You have to help me."
At this moment, he even considered dropping out of school.
"Didn't you lose money? What are you worried about?" Ning Yi put the mountaineering bag on his bunk, rested his head on the bag, and stared at the remaining empty seat. There was another outstanding person, who could it be?
Huang Dali thought to himself that if he paid eighteen yuan, he might as well not pay it at all. He was definitely dead. It seemed that if he wanted to hang out in school in the future, he would have to follow Ning Yi obediently, otherwise he would die without knowing how.
"Mr. Ning, I'm going to get you some water. Look at how dirty the bed is..."
He slipped out without waiting for Ning Yi to agree. Not long after he left, he ran back rolling and crawling on the ground, as if he had seen a ghost. (To be continued...)