Xiao Huangmao suddenly became unhappy when he heard Hua Zi's contempt.
He drunkenly drank another glass of beer and said, "Who gave you a blow, Hua Zi, can we make a bet?"
He was so angry that he rummaged all over his body and only took out a few scattered pieces of more than two hundred yuan. He looked a little embarrassed and said: "I have spent all the money Zhao Ran gave me, so let's bet these two hundred yuan.
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Seeing this, Hua Zi became even more disdainful. He took out a pile of banknotes and estimated that they were about five thousand. He threw them directly on the table and said, "As long as you call Brother Zhao Ran out, these will all be yours."
When Xiao Huangmao heard this, his eyes showed a look of covetousness, and he almost drooled.
He swallowed and said excitedly: "Okay, this is what you said. Don't regret it if you lose."
As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, and also said that he had been beaten.
The other party asked for an address and immediately hung up the phone.
Xiao Huangmao burped, looked at Hua Zi triumphantly and said, "How about it, now you believe it."
As he spoke, he reached for the five thousand dollars placed on the table.
Huazi sneered and grabbed his hand: "Wait a minute, you want to take the money away after making a phone call, isn't it appropriate?"
Xiao Huangmao's face turned red and he said, "Hua Zi, you want to regret it."
Huazi shook his head and said: "I don't take this small amount of money seriously, but I don't believe you can really invite Brother Zhao Ran here. He is here and I have confirmed his identity. You can take the money."
Come on, from now on I can teach you Brother Huang Mao."
Xiao Huangmao was so excited that he couldn't help himself. This Huazi was the boss in this area. Usually, the other party gave him orders. He called the other party big brother.
When he thought about the other person calling him big brother later, he almost wanted to faint.
Not long after, Zhao Ran appeared, bringing with him a girl with simple clothes and a clean and delicate appearance.
Xiao Huangmao imagined all the domineering scenes of Zhao Ran, driving a Hummer or Land Rover, wearing sunglasses, a stylish black trench coat, and a cigarette in the corner of his mouth.
But he never expected that in the end he only wore an ordinary off-white T-shirt and old-fashioned jeans, and rode a battery car with his sister.
No sunglasses, no Hummer Land Rover, no gold chain around my neck, no Rolex on my hand.
Hua Zi had a look of disdain on his face.
Even Xiao Huangmao was dumbfounded. Is this still the Zhao Ran he knew?
Is this still the boss in heaven and earth?
He glanced at his sister and immediately understood the reason. He was so angry that he said to the pretty girl: "Sister, look how you dressed Brother Zhao Ran up? My domineering Zhao Ran
Where did brother go?"
Zhao Ran frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Huang, why are you talking to your sister?"
When Xiao Huangmao heard this, he immediately shrank his neck and did not dare to speak. He was not afraid of anything but Zhao Ran.
I remember that the other party punished him severely last time, and it was only after his sister came forward that he let him go.
Zhao Ran glanced at Hua Zi and said to Xiao Huangmao: "Didn't you say that someone was bullying you? Why did I see you drinking?"
Xiao Huangmao immediately laughed and said, "Brother Zhao Ran, don't be angry. This friend of mine doesn't believe you are my brother. I bet him five thousand yuan, so I called you over."
Zhao Ran snorted: "If it weren't for your sister's sake, I would beat you up again. I'm very busy. I listened to your sister recently and told me to calm down, or I'll make you look good."
As he said that, he took out a card from his pocket and said: "There is one hundred thousand in it. Honor your parents. If you let me know that you have not spent a cent on the right path, I will skin you!"
The little yellow-haired leg was trembling. He wanted to take it but didn't dare to take it. Zhao Ran's reputation in the circle meant that he had a unique character!
Zhao Ran glanced at Hua Zi again and said, "Friends, they are all gangsters. Please pay more attention to my unsatisfactory little brother when you have time."
Huazi ignored Zhao Ran, but looked at Xiao Huangmao with a sneer the whole time and said: Act in a full set, Xiao Huang, you have planned more than just one or two days to get my five thousand yuan."
Xiao Huangmao said angrily: "Hua Zi, what do you mean by this? Don't you believe that this person in front of you is Brother Zhao Ran?"
Hua Zi looked at Zhao Ran again and found that he was ordinary. He couldn't help but mocked: "You know that I have never met Brother Zhao Ran, so you hired a fake to fool me. Xiao Huang, you can do it.
I also gave you 100,000 yuan, so you treat me like a tiger. I don’t know what’s going on with your family? You can’t spend more than 50,000 yuan.”
Seeing the other party take back the five thousand yuan, Xiao Huangmao was anxious. He looked at Zhao Ran and said: "Brother Zhao Ran, please explain quickly, the other party has taken back everything."
Zhao Ran looked at Hua Zi with disdain, his eyes showing an aloof temperament.
He naturally has his arrogance when sitting in this high position. Explaining to this little gangster? Is he worthy?
Thinking of this, Zhao Ran couldn't help but think of Mr. Yang. No matter how misunderstood he was, he would never explain anything. Strong people never care about others' doubts.
Therefore, this time he planned to imitate Mr. Yang and pretend to be serious, turned around and wanted to leave.
Looking at Zhao Ran who exuded domineering power, Huazi was stunned. Could this kid really be Zhao Ran?
He took out his mobile phone and saw a photo he took in a dim light.
But unfortunately, it's just a picture of the back.
That time I heard from friends around me that his name was Zhao Ran.
Now compare the back figure in the photo with the young man in front of you.
There is indeed an eighty-nine-point likeness.
At the thought of this, Hua Zi couldn't help but gasped suddenly.
He was so excited that he almost shed tears. His idol was right in front of him. How could he let him leave?
Huazi was trembling all over and was about to call out to Zhao Ran when he suddenly noticed that his idol had stiffened.
Then he ran away directly.
"what's the situation?"
Not only Hua Zi, but also Xiao Huangmao and his sister were stunned.
The siblings saw Zhao Ran trot up to a pair of teenagers who seemed to be lovers, and then helped them push the old tricycle that made people's teeth hurt.
The tricycle was filled with old books and seemed very heavy.
They were surprised, and Zhao Ran was even more shocked.
The young man in front of me turned out to be Mr. Yang.
Zhao Ran's pupils shrank.
As long as he said a word, he could collect 10 million in one minute and hand them to him with respectful hands.
But what is the situation now? I am dressed normally today and am taking my girlfriend to experience life. Could it be that Mr. Yang is the same?
But Mr. Yang has lost his prestige too much. He rides an electric bicycle worth 3,000 to 4,000 yuan for his own transportation, while Mr. Yang is pushing an abandoned tricycle without a chain?
Still carrying so many broken books?
Is this about selling junk?
But Zhao Ran has reached such a high level today, the natural way is to ask what should be asked and what should not be asked.
He said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, how about I help you push it?"
Yang Tian glanced at Zhao Ran in surprise and said with a smile: "So it's you. You should be busy with whatever you need to do. I don't need you here."
Mu Rou looked at this young man curiously, feeling as if she had seen him somewhere.
She frowned, looking really familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure out where she had seen it before.
Zhao Ran definitely couldn't let Mr. Yang push him like this. After all, it was entirely Yang Tian's credit that he could reach such a high level now.
He snatched the cart from Yang Tian's hand and said, "Mr. Yang, it's my honor to help you. I'd better push it. I'm strong. You can just leave this dirty work to me."
Yang Tian was speechless as he looked at Zhao Ran who grabbed the handrail of the old tricycle and said helplessly: "That's good, but it's a bit heavy. You have to be careful, I let go."
Zhao Ran showed a confident look and said: "Mr. Yang, I am very strong, and again..."
When he said this, his expression suddenly changed.
The books on this tricycle are not ordinary. He, a young man in his twenties, pushed it and it didn't move at all.
Looking at Zhao Ran who still couldn't push him with a ferocious expression, Mu Rou covered her red lips and smiled and said: "Hey, you are still not a man. My partner is several years younger than you. He can push it, how about you?"
Already."
Zhao Ran's face became angry, and he gritted his teeth again and tried hard, but the car only took a short step.
And he had exhausted all his strength.
Zhao Ran said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Yang, please tell me your address, and I will deliver it to you in the Lamborghini I just bought. Just wait at the end."
Mu Rou laughed, looked at Yang Tian and said: "Object, who is this friend of yours? Use a Lamborghini to deliver old books to me? A toy car?"
Yang Tian shook his head and smiled. The other party said that he would send this old book in a Lamborghini. He did not think that the other party was joking. As long as he nodded, the other party would send this book worth only a few hundred yuan even if it scrapped a multi-million car.
