Chapter 389 A group of people with a strong sense of justice!
"Young Master, everything is ready!"
"Well, that's good!"
Shuang'er is doing things, and Ren Yun can rest assured.
After hanging up the phone with Shuang'er, Ren Yun drove towards Su Ran's community.
Su Ran's scene hadn't been finished yet, so Ren Yun promised her to take her back to Licheng Film and Television City in the afternoon.
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Yufangzhai, VIP room on the eighth floor.
After sending Ren Yun away from Yufangzhai, He Miaojie naturally wanted to have a talk with Han Shuo.
"Mr. He, thank you very much!"
"Haha, you're welcome, Mr. Han!" He Miao held Han Shuo's hands together, looked at Han Haijun and said, "Mr. Han, Mr. Ren respects you very much!
Let’s do this, for Mr. Han’s 70th birthday, I will give you a 40% discount on all expenses!”
Han Shuo and Han Haijun came to see He Miaojie this time for Mr. Han's 70th birthday in a few days. The Han family hopes that Yufangzhai can host the birthday banquet.
Han Shuo was already very angry. When he heard that the Han family was given a 40% discount because of Ren Yun's reputation, Han Shuo snorted coldly: "Mr. He, do you think our Han family lacks this kind of money?"
With a cold snort, Han Shuo turned around and left the VIP room.
However, Han Haijun held He Miaojie's hand and said with a smile: "Mr. He, it would be great if you could give me a discount. Thank you!"
He Miaojie gave the Han family a 40% discount, which saved him nearly two hundred thousand dollars. If he didn't take advantage of it, wouldn't he be a fool?
In addition, Han Haijun felt bright in his face for the first time because of Ren Yun's relationship.
This guy is pretty good. It seems that many people are willing to give him face... The most important thing is that Han Haijun's right arm is full of strength. I didn't expect that this guy's medical skills are so good.
After going downstairs and getting into the car, Han Shuo just started the car when his cell phone rang.
He picked up the phone and saw that the person calling Han Shuo was actually Song Qingxi.
Han Shuo was overjoyed, even a little excited, but he pretended to be calm and said to Han Haijun: "It's Song Qingxi, the head of the Song family!"
"Really? The head of the Song family actually called you?"
Han Haijun was really shocked. He didn't expect Han Shuo to remain calm and talk directly to Song Qingxi.
After answering the phone, Han Shuo said in a flattering manner: "Master Song, what do you want to do?"
"Master Han, is it convenient for you to talk now?"
"Convenient, convenient. If you have anything to say, feel free to say it!"
Han Shuo and Han Haijun had a good rapport, and they talked about everything. Han Shuo really never regarded Han Haijun as an outsider.
"Young Master Han, I heard that next Thursday is Mr. Han's 70th birthday?"
"Yes, yes... Master Song, if you can show up then, you will make my Han family shine!"
"Oh, you say happy birthday to Mr. Han for me, and I won't go!"
Song Qingxi snorted in his heart. The Han family was just a second-rate family. Wouldn't it make people laugh if he wanted to attend Mr. Han's birthday party?
What's more, Song Qingxi made this call to Han Shuo precisely because he planned to do something at Mr. Han's birthday party.
"Young Master Han, I heard that Ren Yun has an extraordinary relationship with your two cousins!" Song Qingxi went straight to the point and said: "So, it seems that Ren Yun will go to Mr. Han's birthday banquet?"
"Well...he should be attending!"
"That couldn't be better!" Song Qingxi showed a sinister smile on the other end of the phone and said: "Young Master Han, come to my Song family now... to discuss how to get Ren Yun's hand at Mr. Han's birthday party.
life!"
After saying this, Song Qingxi simply hung up the phone.
He didn't think Han Shuo dared to disobey him.
"Uncle, you can take a taxi back... I want to go to the Song family."
"Um!"
Han Haijun did not bargain. After parking the car, he squatted on the road.
Lighting a cigarette, Han Haijun looked at the passing cars and said to himself: "Song Qingxi and Han Shuo actually want to kill that bastard?
That bastard can do it... Even Song Qingxi has a headache with him?"
Han Shuo and Song Qingxi's conversation was probably understood by Han Haijun from the sidelines.
However, Han Haijun was hesitant whether he should tell Ren Yun the news...
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"Squeak!"
There were still a few minutes away from Su Ran's house. Ren Yun's car was driving smoothly when suddenly a person ran over from one side.
The speed of the car was not fast, but Ren Yun's reaction was very fast. Ren Yun had already stopped the car when he was still two or three meters away from the man.
"What the hell! Drama queen? This damn gangster!"
Ren Yun saw with his own eyes that the thin bamboo pole running from one side, two or three meters away, smiled brightly at Ren Yun, and then lay down on the ground.
Encountered a porcelain party!
No matter what industry he is in, even if he is taking advantage of others, Ren Yun will not meddle in other people's business, let alone kill everyone!
Catching these bad guys in the traditional sense is what the police have to do and has nothing to do with Ren Yun.
If that thin bamboo pole behaves honestly, Ren Yun wouldn't mind giving him a few hundred dollars.
But what does that smile mean? Is it provocation? Is it disdain?
Ren Yun couldn't bear this!
"Ouch, you broke my leg...you have to pay for it!"
Seeing Ren Yun get out of the car, the thin bamboo pole immediately started shouting in pain.
Moreover, he should be a habitual criminal, and the acting was very realistic. Blood was bleeding from the knee of his right leg. People who didn't know it would really think that Ren Yun had hit the thin bamboo pole.
"I have more money than I can spend! But even if I throw my money into the water and listen to the sound, I will never give you a penny!"
"How dare you not give me money after you hit someone?" The thin bamboo pole immediately became anxious, but when he saw Shuang'er and others running over, the thin bamboo pole touched his neck, rolled his eyes, and immediately shouted: "Come here, everyone."
Look, if you hit someone, you don’t want to pay for it, but you still want to hit them!”
Since the Hamster Killer Group assassinated Ren Yun, Shuang'er, Ling Leng and others last night, they have been extremely nervous.
Shuang'er, Ling Leng and others ran to Ren Yun's side, while more people looked around, fearing that someone from the Hamster Killer Group was among the crowd.
Ren Yun frowned, but he was too lazy to waste time trying to slim down the bamboo pole, so he said: "Xiao Leng, drag this old boy away... just teach him a little lesson. Let him stay in the hospital for half a month."
Already."
"Why are you so unreasonable, young man? When you hit someone, you didn't tell them to take them to the hospital. It's like you hit them?"
"Haha, you look like a dandy at first glance. He drives a sports car. Why are you showing off?"
"Boy, what's wrong even if your family is rich? Unity is strength... We can't let him hit people!"
"..."
The shout of the thin bamboo pole had an effect, and many cars stopped, as well as passers-by, running over and surrounding Ren Yun and the others.
And most people have a hatred of the rich. Seeing Ren Yun driving a luxury car arouses their "sense of justice"!
A fat woman weighing about 200 pounds pointed her cell phone at Ren Yun and shouted loudly: "All my friends on Douyin, take a look, this kid bumped into someone and wants to hit them! Everyone please retweet and click
Like, this kind of person who destroys his conscience should be condemned by all walks of life!"