He was so frightened that he backed away and stammered, "You...what do you want to do?"
"My dad is..."
"Pa!"
Mr. Wang had no room to struggle in front of Ma Jun. Before he finished speaking, he grabbed his collar and slapped him in the face.
"Wo...ba...wash..."
"Pa!"
Ma Jun slapped him again with his backhand.
Don't say his surname is Wang.
Even if his surname is Li.
Even if his father is Li Gang, it won’t work.
"Wo...eight..."
"Pa!"
Before Young Master Wang could tell who his father was, he was slapped seven or eight times by Ma Jun. His face was as swollen as a pig's head, and blood kept coming out of his mouth.
"Are you afraid?" Zhang Chen gently asked Han Mengyun beside him.
"I'm not afraid." Han Mengyun shook his head, hugged Zhang Chen's arm tightly and said, "I'm not afraid of anything when I'm by your side."
"Little fool." Zhang Chen touched Han Mengyun's head lovingly and said, "I asked Manager He to drive the car over. You can try it later."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of roaring engines.
A red Porsche 911 drove towards them and stopped beside them.
Manager He got out of the car and saw Mr. Wang's miserable condition. He trembled all over and asked tremblingly, "Master Zhang, what's going on?"
He knows Mr. Wang’s identity.
Changlin is a famous second-generation rich man with a family worth hundreds of millions.
Although he doesn't know Zhang Chen's specific identity, he can kill Mr. Wang instantly with a billion-level supercar.
"This little thing won't bring you any trouble." Zhang Chen said calmly.
Manager He felt a little relieved now. He was afraid that the gods would fight and harm the fish in the pond.
"Woooo...alloy..."
"Pa!"
When Mr. Wang saw Manager He arriving, he seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and struggled desperately as if he was asking for help.
But Ma Jun slapped him in the face and silenced him.
Young Master Wang was trembling with fear. He was afraid of being slapped again and did not dare to make any more noise. He could only look at Manager He helplessly.
Manager He pretended not to notice and avoided his gaze, leaving only his back.
Zhang Chen looked at Mr. Wang with a faint smile, patted the red sports car beside him and said, "You can buy a 911 at any time, and I can buy a 911 at any time.
The top-of-the-range 2018 GT2 RS 3.8T is priced at 4 million.
How about it? Is it a bit more grand than the one you chose?
Right.
I also have a sports car.
Lykan Hypersport.
Only 100 million.
How many years of hard work can you afford?"
Every word Zhang Chen said was like a sharp knife piercing into Wang Shao's heart.
In my eyes, the poor loser is clearly a super rich second generation!
The murderer who beat him up was not his friend, but his bodyguard!
That’s why Manager He turned a blind eye to his own misery!
"You can get out.
My name is Zhang Chen. If you want to get back to where you were today, you are welcome to come to me at any time."
Zhang Chen's fluttering words scared Mr. Wang and shook his head repeatedly, his eyes filled with fear!
Ma Jun then threw Mr. Wang to the ground and stood respectfully behind Zhang Chen.
When Wang Shaoru received the amnesty, he struggled to get up and rolled away from the running track.
"Sister Mengyun, do you like it?"
Zhang Chen asked, pointing to the red sports car beside him.
"I like it." Han Mengyun touched the car body and replied happily.
The Porsche 911 is her dream sports car, and it is now in front of her.
Even though I was mentally prepared, I was still very excited.
"Go up and try." Zhang Chen opened the door for Han Mengyun.
Han Mengyun got into the cab excitedly, and Zhang Chen also got into the passenger seat.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The loud engine sound sounded.
Han Mengyun held the steering wheel tightly, looking a little nervous.
"Don't be nervous." Zhang Chen said gently, "The last time we drove at the Donghai International Circuit was great, just like last time."
"Yeah."
"Hoo!"
Han Mengyun took a deep breath, adjusted her mentality, and stepped on the accelerator.
After driving for a while, her nervousness gradually relaxed, and she excitedly increased the speed to 200km/h.
The red sports car is speeding on the runway.
The graceful lines shine brightly in the sun.
Zhang Chen looked at Han Mengyun who looked happy and felt very satisfied.
At this time, Liu Mengmeng hurried to the running track after applying makeup.
Looking at the red sports car running on the track and the standard 911 parked nearby, he asked Manager He doubtfully, "Where are Mr. Wang and Han Mengyun?"
"Master Wang is gone, Mengyun is testing the car." Manager He replied.
Liu Mengmeng thought that Han Mengyun was accompanying Zhang Chen to test the car, and she felt regretful. Why did she miss the key at the critical moment!
If I had followed Mr. Zhang to the running track, I would definitely be the one sitting in the passenger seat now!