Zhang Huoming pushed Feng Lin's arm away, and the plan he finally thought of was solved by this kid.
It will be difficult to trick Zhao Qingqing next time.
but……
Zhang Huoming secretly glanced at Feng Lin. In comparison, this brainless boy should be easier to trick.
As long as he is tricked, Zhao Qingqing will give in.
"Haha, brother, let me tow the truck."
Zhang Huoming smiled again and hugged Feng Lin's shoulders, "It's my fault this time for not stopping at the edge. I'll treat you to dinner next time."
"OK."
Feng Lin nodded.
Finally, the tow truck took away the two cars separately.
A Mercedes-Benz appeared in front of Zhang Huoming, and he opened the passenger door.
Before leaving, he did not forget to wave to Feng Lin.
Zhao Caiyun and Sun Tianyong also came to the back row of the car as a habit.
Zhang Huoming said in a deep voice: "Are you crazy? Why are you getting in my car?"
"Oh, yes!"
Zhao Caiyun was startled and nodded repeatedly.
It's like they got into a car, not telling others that they are in a group.
"Call by phone."
After Zhang Huoming finished speaking, he closed the window and left here.
Zhao Caiyun and Sun Tianyong looked at each other and smiled.
When they saw Zhao Qingqing and Feng Lin, they all got into Wuling Hongguang.
Zhao Caiyun hurriedly walked over and said without forgetting: "Qingqing, for the sake of me being an aunt, you don't have to pay for our car. Fortunately."
"Shameless! Sooner or later you will get retribution!"
Zhao Qingqing snorted coldly and closed the window.
Feng Lin stepped on the accelerator, blowing car exhaust into her face.
"You damn girl! Why are you talking to me?"
Zhao Caiyun said coldly.
"Mom, why are you angry? Anyway, we have got our BMW. We will call Mr. Zhang later to see which BMW he will buy for us."
Sun Tianyong came from a distance with a smile on his face.
"Son, forget about an ordinary BMW. If it's a three-series or above, I suggest you exchange it for money."
Zhao Caiyun smiled beside her and said that she had already thought about how to spend the money.
…
Feng Lin sent Zhao Qingqing to the door of the company, smiled at her and said, "Just wait, it won't take long before people from the police station will look for you, and then there will be justice."
"good!"
Zhao Qingqing nodded, got out of the car and returned to the company.
Feng Lin also got out of the car and came to the Volkswagen behind Wuling Hongguang.
Opening the passenger door, Akie Jinguji was holding a laptop inside.
In addition to displaying the address, their conversations can also be heard clearly.
"Grandma, it's an honor for them to use our dead night standards to deal with this kind of garbage."
Feng Lin closed his eyes and listened to their conversation. Currently, only Zhao Caiyun and Sun Tianyong were talking.
Zhang Huoming on the other side made no sound.
A few minutes later, they finally got on the phone.
Sun Tianyong was the first to speak, his voice was full of flattery, "Hey! Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Huoming asked calmly: "What's wrong?"
"Master Zhang, this time the matter is over. Didn't you say you wanted to change me to a BMW? I would like to ask which model it is?" Sun Tianyong asked.
"Which one do you have the nerve to propose? I don't even want to give it to you! Let me ask you, is what I did done done?"
Zhang Huoming gets angry when he mentions this. He does not lack the 800,000 yuan.
The purpose this time was to drive Zhao Qingqing to a dead end, but who knew that Feng Lin could get 800,000.
If I had known earlier, I would have borrowed Mr. Wei's Rolls-Royce Phantom.
"Master Zhang, we didn't know that Feng Lin could afford 800,000 yuan. Our car is broken now..."
"Stop talking nonsense, BMW series, do you want me to love you?" Zhang Huoming said sternly.
"Yes! Of course!"
Sun Tianyong nodded hurriedly, don't be a bastard if you have money.
"Did you move the steering wheel this time, or did your mother move it?" Zhang Huoming asked.
Hearing this, Feng Lin smiled and finally got down to business.
"It's my mother." Sun Tianyong replied.
"Mad! Trash, is your mother afraid of death? The collision was so light? Just hit my car and scrap it, and let them pay more than four to five million."
Zhang Huoming was so angry that the method he finally came up with would definitely not work again.
"The main thing is that she put on the brakes..."
"Can't we let her step on it? Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Come to me at three o'clock in the afternoon and I will help you buy a car."
After Zhang Huoming finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
…
"Is it recorded?"
Feng Lin rubbed his eyes and asked with a smile.
"Of course, we recorded it from the beginning." Jinguji Akie nodded.
"Okay, send me the recording."
Feng Lin took out his cell phone and went to find the boss of the police station. Not only would they spit out the money, but they would also spend several years in jail.
Jinguji Akihui operated the laptop and sent the recording to Feng Lin's mobile phone.
When Feng Lin was about to get out of the car, he heard Zhang Huoming's voice again.
"Young Master Wei, I'm back."
"Master Zhang, how did things go?"
Feng Lin heard this familiar voice, Wei Kangyong.
Unexpectedly, he and Zhang Huoming were in the same group.
"Fuck! Who is this Feng Lin? I borrowed 800,000 yuan as soon as I asked, and my work was all in vain."
Zhang Huoming said fiercely.
"Boss, what should I do?"
Jinguji Akihui looked at Feng Lin.
"We are not in a hurry, let's see what they are up to."
It was still early anyway, so he leaned against the headrest and listened quietly.
Finally, I learned that their purpose was also a prescription.
While listening here, a woman's cry suddenly came from Zhang Huoming's side.
Feng Lin rolled his eyes, is this man a lower animal?
Do this kind of thing in the middle of the day.
"Not yet?"
Feng Lin glared at Jinguji Akihui next to him.
Jinguji Akihui nodded, then asked with slightly red cheeks: "Boss, that woman said she felt uncomfortable while saying she felt happy at the same time. What does it feel like?"
"I'm not a woman, how do I know?" Feng Lin rolled his eyes.
"But I don't know, boss, otherwise we..."
"Damn girl! Do you want to be beaten again?" Feng Lin raised his hand and shouted coldly.
"snort!"
Akie Jinguji puffed out her cheeks.
Feng Lin asked Lao Wu to go back first, and he just drove Wuling Hongguang to the police station.
In the meantime, give Li Jun a call.
As soon as he arrived, Li Jun greeted him at the door.
"Sir, what's the matter?"
Li Jun saw Feng Lin get out of the car and walked over with a smile.
"My friend is in trouble and I want you to help me."
Feng Lin told the whole story and handed the recording in his hand to Li Jun.
"Is there such a thing? Damn it!" Li Jun walked into the office and shouted, "Xiao Mu, I have a task for you!"
Feng Lin saw through it without telling him. Li Jun was a smart man and knew that Zhang Huoming was a big shot, so he handed the matter over to Xiao Mu directly.
Nor can he offend anyone.
After Xiao Mu listened to the recording, he became furious.
Especially after learning that Zhao Caiyun is still a relative of Zhao Qingqing.
Are there any such relatives?
Xiao Mu immediately notified his subordinates to summon everyone involved in this case, including the traffic police who had previously handled their matters.
Feng Lin volunteered and drove Zhao Qingqing himself.
When they came, no one else had arrived yet.
Not long after, Zhao Caiyun and Sun Tianyong were brought over.
