It turns out that this is the real ruthless character.
If you ask for three to five million, isn't it just an injury and a bit of skin scratching? The asking price is so high? However, if you think about it from another perspective, if someone has two billion, he is naturally a rich man, so let you
Compensation of three to five million does not seem excessive.
"I will pay you three to five million for any damage. Are you crazy about money?" Zhang Qiankun's face turned dark.
"Not to mention who is responsible for your car, but you asked someone to pay more than two million yuan for just a little bit of paint. Let me see, you are crazy about money, right?" Guo Yimi
With his eyes closed and his face gloomy and indifferent, he pressed and asked: "Is it possible that my girlfriend is not as good as a broken car like yours in real life?"
"You!" Zhang Qiankun was unable to refute immediately, and his scalp was numb with anger.
"That's right. Isn't a big living person worse than a car?"
"That's right, if you pay more than 2 million yuan for such a little paint, then the person broke his skin and injured his bones. It's not too much to ask you to pay 3 to 5 million yuan."
…
The people watching around were pointing and pointing.
Zhang Qiankun looked angry: "Boy, what do you want?"
"Settling the account!" Guo Yi stared at Zhang Qiankun seriously, and then said: "I just want to settle this account with you clearly. The money for the pants is 200,000, and the money for the broken skin and bones is 3 million. Shocking
and mental damage fee of 10 million. The total is 13.2 million. Considering that you work for the same company, I gave you a 50% discount. Cash or credit card?"
"You're crazy!" Zhang Qiankun said angrily, "I think you are just deliberately extorting money, so why don't I call the police?"
"Extortion?" Guo Yi chuckled and said, "I am a man worth two billion, and I would come to blackmail you for more than ten million? Isn't it ridiculous?"
The muscles on Zhang Qiankun's face twitched.
Everyone around felt that what Guo Yi said made sense: "That's right. I'm worth two billion, how could I blackmail you for more than ten million?"
"It doesn't make sense."
"No, who would be willing to blackmail you for this little money."
…
A group of people laughed.
Zhang Qiankun's face turned the color of pig liver, and he stared at Guo Yi with red eyes: "Boy, what do you want?"
"Do you choose to pay or kneel down and apologize to my girlfriend?" Guo Yi hugged Wu Su.
Wu Su remained silent and seemed to be very cooperative with Guo Yi. In fact, from the bottom of her heart, she hoped that Guo Yi could hold her like this all the time. She huddled in Guo Yi's arms obediently, wishing that it could continue like this.
Every time he heard Guo Yi keep saying that she was his girlfriend, Wu Su felt as if she had eaten honey.
Wu Su held Guo Yi's hand: "Guo Yi, otherwise... forget it. I just suffered a minor injury."
"That's not possible." Guo Yi shook his head and said: "How can my girlfriend let her hand be injured at all? Although it is only a small injury on your body, it is an irreparable wound in my heart. I haven't yet
Let you compensate me for my mental damages."
Wu Su was dumbfounded.
Zhang Qiankun was even more confused: "Boy, don't go too far."
"Take out thirteen million and you can leave from here." Guo Yi said with a smile.
"Then what if I don't give it?" Zhang Qiankun glared.
"Then I'm afraid you will suffer." Guo Yi said with a smile.
"Fuck, I, Zhang Qiankun, have never been afraid of anyone in Kyoto." Zhang Qiankun suddenly became furious and said, "Today, I want to show you what it means to kill people in Kyoto without being conspicuous."
After saying that, Zhang Qiankun took out his mobile phone and immediately made a call.
Although he walked aside to make a phone call, Guo Yi's sensitive hearing completely picked up the other person's words.
This guy actually called a bunch of local gangsters.
Guo Yi is a person who is not afraid of trouble by nature. Besides, Wu Su has to go to work in the company today. If he is bullied, how will he survive in the company in the future? Therefore, Guo Yi is not standing up for himself, but for Wu Su.
Although there is no deep male-female relationship between me and Wu Su, I do owe Wu Su. I will make up for it completely this time.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qiankun was confident: "Boy, don't leave if you have the guts, I'll have someone send you money."
"Okay, I'll wait here today." Guo Yi nodded.
There are more and more people watching. Although the clock-in time has come, many people don't care at all. They continue to watch at the scene. The scene is very lively. One is Vice President Zhang of Dingsheng Group, and the other is worth two billion.
Young people. Their status should not be simple.
Many people hate Vice President Zhang, so they want to see Vice President Zhang get retribution.
"It's fun now, let's see what the ending will be."
"I hope this person named Zhang will get retribution. This bastard has unspoken rules for many female employees in the company."
…
The group of people was very lively.
While everyone was watching the excitement, several Jinbei vans sped over.
Crunch!
The car made a violent braking sound on the ground. The car did not hear it, but the car door opened first. A group of people rushed out of the car. Everyone was holding a machete in their hand. The blade was sharp, and they could tell at a glance that they had opened the seal.
of.
"Mr. Zhang!" The leader was a fat man, wearing a thick leather coat and holding an aluminum baseball bat in his hand. He had an arrogant look on his face and his walking posture was also very domineering and arrogant.
"Brother Chen, you are finally here." Zhang Qiankun hurriedly greeted him.
"What forced you to do this?" Brother Chen walked over with a smile, a cigar in his mouth.
"Have you brought the things you were asked to bring?" Zhang Qiankun asked with a smile.
"Here, let the brothers carry it. I don't want to touch it. It's too bad luck." Brother Chen took a puff of his cigar and waved to the dozens of boys behind him: "Come here, give the things to Mr. Zhang."
Bang bang!
Several people carried a big bag and threw it in front of Guo Yi.
Zhang Qiankun walked up to Guo Yi and said with a smile: "Boy, don't you want money? Here, there are a total of thirteen million. Do you want to order some?"
Tear!
Zhang Qiankun held a utility knife and used it to tear a huge hole in the bag.
Wow!
Stacks of money rolled out of it.
"Well……"
"Is this a ghost note?"
"Shit, I'm starting work during the Chinese New Year and I saw such an unlucky thing. I'm drunk too!"
…
Everyone took a few steps back.
Wu Su's face was pale. Not to mention the Chinese New Year, it would be scary to see other people burning such paper money even on the Ghost Festival. Moreover, so many strange ghost money suddenly appeared at this time. She subconsciously took a few steps back.
Guo Yi's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "It seems that Vice President Zhang already knows his fate. Is this money prepared for his funeral?"