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Chapter 565 Chen Zhan Humiliated

When Chen Zhan saw that his cell phone was knocked out and heard Mr. Jin's threatening words, his expression suddenly changed and he said, "What are you doing? Do you want to hit someone?"

"If you have some sense and get out of here, of course I won't do anything to you!" Jin Shaoyin said thoughtfully.

"Old Chen, you, please leave quickly and don't worry about me!" Although Gao Yuzhu was very grateful to Chen Zhan for speaking out and helping him, he did not want to injure this old worker with whom he had made good friends.

Chen Zhan shook his head resolutely and said: "Lao Gao, I won't leave. What will you do if I leave?"

If he just walked away and no one came forward to prove that Gao Yuzhu was unjustly accused of being hit by a car, and he would have to pay hundreds of thousands of dollars in compensation, then this old worker would probably be ruined.

"It seems that you are good brothers!" Mr. Jin sneered and changed the subject, "Okay, then don't leave, and pay me compensation with Lao Gao!"

With that said, he loudly called the security guard outside to come over.

As soon as the security guards heard Mr. Jin's voice, they hurriedly ran to the back of the factory. There were about ten security guards in total.

"You..." Chen Zhan stared at Mr. Jin angrily. He originally wanted to continue reasoning and find a way to call the police.

But he was alone, and Mr. Jin still called so many security guards. He had no chance to call the police, and the reason did not make sense.

After thinking about it, Chen Zhan said as calmly as possible: "Master Jin, I can help Lao Gao pay compensation, but I don't have much money with me. My son is a corporate executive with an annual salary of one million. I can ask him to come over and pay compensation.

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"Enterprise executive? Annual salary of one million?" Mr. Jin couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile.

How could the son of such an old farmer, dressed so shabbily, be rich?

He didn't believe it at all, and said with a cold look: "Do you think I'm stupid? Can't I tell if your family has money or not?"

"Really, I'm not going to lie to you." In order to make Mr. Jin believe it, Chen Zhan took out a bank card and said, "My son transferred 100,000 yuan to me before, but I didn't spend it. It was all in it."

Gao Yuzhu was startled when he heard that Chen Zhan had 100,000 yuan. Why did the old Chen family suddenly become rich?

Hope suddenly rose in his heart. If Lao Chen could really help him pay off the compensation, it would be equivalent to saving his whole family, and he would no longer have to be so desperate!

Young Master Jin was dubious, but seeing that Chen Zhan looked honest, if the old farmer's son could really transfer 100,000 yuan to him, maybe Chen Zhan's words were not a lie.

"You transfer 100,000 yuan to me first, and I will believe what you say." Mr. Jin said after thinking about it.

As long as you transfer money, you can prove the authenticity.

Chen Zhan looked embarrassed when he heard this: "Master Jin, I don't know how to transfer money."

"Humph, what age is it now? I can't transfer money!" Mr. Jin turned to look at a security guard and said, "Go get the credit card machine."

"Yes!" The security guard agreed immediately and quickly brought the credit card machine.

Mr. Jin took the card machine, stared at Chen Zhan and said: "Bring over the bank card!"

Chen Zhan hesitated for a moment and could only hand the bank card to Mr. Jin.

After Jin Shao inserted his bank card into the card machine, he entered the transfer amount of 100,000, and asked Chen Zhan to enter his password, and then the transfer was successful!

"Is it really 100,000 yuan?" Young Master Jin and his three rich young friends were all a little surprised.

Chen Zhan was extremely distressed.

The 100,000 yuan that his son transferred to him and his wife was not used yet, so it was taken by this rich second generation.

But in this way, if the police are called when the time comes, the rich second generation will not be able to escape the blame.

Therefore, Chen Zhan could only grit his teeth, endured his heartache, and said, "I only brought one hundred thousand yuan, and my son can compensate you for the rest."

"Okay, then you call your son!" Young Master Jin said with a sneer on his lips.

This kind of farmer is not only honest, but also stupid. He actually willingly handed over 100,000 yuan and asked his son to help compensate.

If the old farmer's son was really a corporate executive with an annual salary of one million, Mr. Jin thought that he would definitely blackmail him heavily to comfort him for the disfigurement of his car.

Chen Zhan first patted Gao Yuzhu on the shoulder, telling him not to worry anymore, then picked up the cell phone on the ground and started dialing Chen Xuan's number.

"Dad, what's wrong? Do you want me to pick you up?" Chen Xuan asked curiously on the other end of the phone.

According to the previous agreement, it would take at least half a day for my father to meet his co-workers, and the three of them would not meet again until evening.

It's only noon now, why did you call me?

In order not to worry his son, Chen Zhan said calmly: "Something happened here."

"What's the matter?" Chen Xuan asked with concern.

Chen Zhan continued: "A coworker of mine was driving an excavator and accidentally hit the sports car of his boss's son, Mr. Jin. Now he wants compensation. I don't have any money. Please come over and help my coworker!"

With that said, he reported the address of the machinery factory.

"Okay, I'll go there right away!" Chen Xuan agreed immediately without thinking.

Although he knows that things are not that simple.

Chen Zhan was about to hang up the phone, but Mr. Jin snatched it away and said coldly to the phone: "Mr. Chen, right? You'd better come alone and bring one million. If you dare to bring help or call the police

If so, I will not guarantee that anything will happen to your father!"

"Are you Young Master Jin?" Chen Xuan's voice turned cold, "I'm warning you, don't do anything to my dad! Otherwise you will definitely regret it!"

"Regret?" Young Master Jin suddenly laughed. He had never been warned like this before.

A corporate executive, not just a high-level wage earner, actually dared to talk to him like this.

In an instant, Mr. Jin's anger was aroused. While answering the phone, he walked up to Chen Zhan and slapped him!

"I'm going to beat your dad now, why? Can I still regret it? Get over here right away! Otherwise, your dad will suffer a lot!"

After the slap and then hanging up the phone, Mr. Jin felt very comfortable all over.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Xuan was so angry that he almost crushed his phone.

"Xiaoxuan, what's wrong with your dad?" He Lingyu saw that her son's face looked very ugly, and she immediately asked worriedly.

Could it be that something happened to the child's father?

Su Hong's family also looked at Chen Xuan with concern.

"Dad's coworker is in some trouble. I'll go over and have a look." Chen Xuan said calmly.

He Lingyu said quickly: "Then I will go with you."

"Mom, just wait at Aunt Su's house. I'll go there myself and I'll solve it soon." Chen Xuan smiled at his mother. He didn't want her to worry too much.

He Lingyu knew that her son was very capable now, and if it was just some minor troubles encountered by coworker Chen Zhan, it would not be a big deal, so she could only nod her head and said: "Xiaoxuan, be careful."

"I know, Mom, I'll be there right away." Chen Xuan said goodbye to his mother and Su Hong's family, and then drove the Dark Knight supercar to the machinery factory his father mentioned.


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