It wasn't Li Fan's first time driving, but it was his first time driving such a good car.
Li Fan's father, Li Dakang, used to be a taxi driver. Li Fan learned to drive when he was very young.
When he arrived at a traffic light, Li Fan stepped on the brakes, but soon he discovered a problem, that is, the brakes failed.
"Damn, what's going on!?"
There was only a bang as the BMW driven by Li Fan hit a Japanese car, and the other car's taillights were shattered.
"Damn it, who hit my car?"
A man and a woman got out of the car. When the man got out of the car, he cursed: "Do you know how to drive? Get out of here!"
"You're a bastard, you're a little bitch, it's amazing to drive a BMW." The man cursed and pointed at Li Fan.
Li Fan was horrified. This second-hand car was really unreliable. The brakes were broken. Fortunately, he didn't buy it.
Li Fan apologized as soon as he got out of the car and kept saying, "I'll pay for it, I'll pay for it."
"Nonsense, you hit me, if you don't compensate, do you still want me to compensate?" The man still had a cold face.
"Look at the rags you're wearing, it looks like you're a maintenance worker at a car factory, driving someone else's BMW to show off, just like your mother!"
"Okay, Xiao Zhou, stop scolding, I know this kid."
At this time, a familiar voice sounded from Li Fan's ear: "Little brother, do you still recognize me?"
"Ah, it's you, what a coincidence?" Li Fan looked up and saw an acquaintance, and Li Fan was no longer so scared.
It's Lin Qingqing.
Today she wore a black short skirt, and her long snow-white legs dazzled Li Fan's eyes.
"Yeah, I was really embarrassed last night. I drank too much. I promised to go hang out with you, but I didn't go."
Lin Qingqing pointed at the BMW: "Is this your car?"
Li Fan shook his head and apologized again: "I'm from the used car company. I came out to test drive it. I don't know what happened just now. The brakes suddenly failed. I'm sorry, Sister Qingqing, brother."
"It's nothing serious, no need to compensate."
"Sister Qing, look at the big hole in the butt of this car!" The man was a little reluctant at first, but for Lin Qingqing's sake, he finally said let it go.
Lin Qingqing seems to have quite a reputation.
After the man left, Lin Qingqing drove the BMW aside.
"Who is selling your car? The brakes are obviously broken." Lin Qingqing frowned, implying that she was telling Li Fan that someone was out to harm him.
Li Fan was not a fool, and he almost understood.
"What should I do?" Li Fan was about to cry. Now that the car was crashed, he would definitely have to pay a lot of money even if he didn't buy it.
"Well, tell me the name of the person who sold your car and where he is. You are my brother. Since someone wants to harm you, I will definitely sit back and watch." Lin Qingqing said angrily.
Li Fan looked at Lin Qingqing and remembered the scene last night. Lin Qingqing drank too much last night, and there were many big men with dragon and tiger tattoos behind her, each one calling Sister Qing.
Li Fan felt that Lin Qingqing must know some people on the road.
"Sister, that man's name is Zhang Zhihao, and he owns a Zhihao car dealership, just over there on Qinglong Road." Li Fan said.
"I remember."
Lin Qingqing thought for a while and then said: "Well, I have some personal matters to deal with here. It's quite urgent. You go back to Zhihao Automobile Dealer first and see what the guy wants to do."
"I'll go find you after I finish my own business." Lin Qingqing said.
Li Fan looked a little disappointed. He thought Lin Qingqing was going back with him, but he didn't expect...
"Sister, please leave first and I'll transfer some money to you."
"Need not."
"That won't work. I just crashed your friend's car. It will definitely cost money to repair it." Li Fan added Lin Qingqing's WeChat account last night, and now he took out his mobile phone and directly transferred 20,000 yuan to Lin Qingqing.
"I said, brother, your family is engaged in mining. The repair of the car just now only costs a few hundred yuan, not more than a thousand yuan at most. Why are you transferring 20,000 yuan to me? You have to support my sister!"
Lin Qingqing pinched Li Fan's nose and said jokingly: "Sister, I don't accept support. I will give you the money back."
"No, sister, I'll ask someone to find a relationship later, and I'll have to spend money. Rather than being fooled by Zhang Zhihao's stupid game, I'd rather give it to you, sister." Li Fan chuckled.
The best thing about Li Fan now is probably his money. Don't forget, his grandfather is the richest man in Dubai. In Dubai, the richest tycoons in the world are all there.
"That's not okay. You are my brother. How can I collect money when you do things for my brother?" Lin Qingqing patted Li Fan on the shoulder and took a taxi.
But before leaving, Lin Qingqing promised Li Fan that she would not let him go this time.
Driving back to Zhihao's car dealership, as soon as Li Fan got out of the car, Zhang Zhihao kicked him in the stomach.
"You're looking for fucking death, you crashed my BMW like this!"
Zhang Zhihao dragged Zhang Zhihao to the front of the BMW and pointed to the place where it was hit: "You bastard, you crashed my car like this, how do you want me to sell it?"
"Brother, stop fighting." Zhang Qian ran over and grabbed Zhang Zhihao.
"Calm down, Li Fan definitely didn't hit him on purpose." Zhang Qian said quickly, "right, Li Fan?"
Zhang Qian, an idiot, asked a nonsense question, how could anyone intentionally crash a car? Isn't that sick?
Li Fan glanced at Zhang Zhihao, and Zhang Zhihao also looked at him with a ferocious expression. Their eyes met, and Li Fan got cold feet. Originally, Li Fan planned to expose Zhang Zhihao's conspiracy directly, but after thinking about it, Li Fan decided not to expose it.
First, even if Zhang Zhihao was exposed, he would not admit it.
Secondly, Zhang Zhihao will definitely beat himself when he gets angry.
A good man doesn't want to suffer immediate losses, so Li Fan decided to endure it and wait until Lin Qingqing came.
"Li Fan, you crashed Brother Hao's car into this, you might as well buy it directly, otherwise, Brother Hao will definitely not let you go." Xia Lu suggested to Li Fan.
Li Fan smiled coldly and secretly scolded Xia Lu: I'm better off than your mother.
"Brother Hao, how much does this car cost?" Although Li Fan didn't know how to buy it, he still asked. He was stalling for time, waiting for Lin Qingqing's arrival.
Zhang Zhihao still had a straight face: "Originally, the price of this car was 300,000 yuan, but for Qianqian's sake, I will deduct 20,000 yuan for you and sell it to you for 280,000 yuan. The down payment will not cost you 100,000 yuan.
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"What? Just now you were talking about hundreds of thousands..." Li Fan was speechless. In just a moment, the price had almost doubled!
Only then did Li Fan understand that Zhang Zhihao had been plotting against him from the beginning.
"Did I say that? Why don't I remember?" Zhang Zhihao asked with a sneer.
Li Fan looked at Xia Lu and others, but none of them stood up to speak. Even Liu Qiaoqiao stood aside and chose to remain silent.
Zhang Qian even said: "Li Fan, you must have heard wrong. This is a BMW 5 Series. How can it only sell for hundreds of thousands?"
"Li Fan, why don't you just pay a down payment and buy it. After you buy it, I will go driving with you every day." Xia Lu leaned against Li Fan's body and rubbed against him.
Li Fan was hehehe, but in his heart he was scolding Xia Lu, your mother sells batches.
Liu Qiaoqiao also said: "Li Fan, why don't you buy it? I think this BMW is quite nice, even better than Du Fei's."
"That's right, Du Fei's car is a three-series, and this is a fifth-series, which is a level higher." Zhang Qian crossed her arms and said proudly.
Li Fan frowned, not knowing what to do.
"It's up to you whether you want to buy it or not!"
Zhang Zhihao came over and kicked Li Fan directly into the BMW.
"If you don't buy my car today, I will break your legs." Zhang Zhihao stared at Li Fan with a murderous expression.
What a fledgling kid like Li Fan fears most is intimidation. As long as he gets a beating, he will agree to anything.
Zhang Zhihao grasped this point exactly.
"Brother Hao, if I crashed your car, can I pay you compensation?" Li Fan stood up with difficulty while rubbing his belly.
"I really can't afford a car," Li Fan said.
Zhang Zhihao was silent for a while and said: "Okay, but this is a BMW 5 Series. It is not cheap to repair. Not only did you crash the front of the car, but you also damaged the brakes and other things."
Zhang Zhihao didn't even get inside the car to look at it, but he knew the brakes were broken. This was simply self-inflicted.
But even if he didn't bring it upon himself, Li Fan didn't dare to point it out, so he had no choice but to agree: "Brother Hao, see how much I should pay you."
"Let me do the math." Zhang Zhihao pretended to circle around the BMW and then returned to Li Fan.
"Eighty thousand yuan, not even a penny less!"
Zhang Zhihao said coldly that this was calculated for him by Xia Lu and others. Li Fan won 200,000 yuan and spent 120,000 yuan last night, leaving him with only 80,000 yuan.
It's just that Xia Lu and the others didn't expect Zhang Zhihao to be so ruthless and wanted to steal all 80,000 yuan from him.