C50 Don't Offend the Rich!
C50 Don't Offend the Rich!
Lai Jiawei patted his collar and said disdainfully,
"He knows what I said."
Then, he walked out of the room.
"Yezi, ignore this kind of person. This guy has a problem." When Yang Ming saw Lai Jiawei leave, he turned to comfort Ye Ling.
Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and said casually,
"I didn't treat him like a person at all."
"Pfft, you're ruthless!" Yang Ming immediately gave him a thumbs up and praised.
The noise outside grew louder and louder. A few hoodlums took a fancy to Xia Mei and flirted with her. Lee Qianqian saw the situation and ran up to pull her over. The other twenty plus students also hurried over to protect them.
"Could it be that you guys are looking down on us because you have a lot of people?" The three hooligans saw more than twenty people and were not afraid at all. Their vulgar eyes shifted from Xia Mei to Lee Qianqian.
Lai Jiawei slowly walked up and said,
"I advise you not to cause trouble. You will not be able to gain anything if you fight."
With more than twenty people backing him, Lai Jiawei was even more courageous. He did not put the three of them in his eyes at all. It was as if he was certain that he would take them down.
"You're awesome, aren't you!? Are you looking down on the three of us?" The leader grabbed the bottle in the corner and smashed it into pieces. He pointed the broken bottle at Lai Jiawei and scolded.
The sharp glass shone under the light. This group of students who had just walked out of the Ivory Tower had never seen such a scene before. How could they compare to gangsters? They were instantly intimidated by the gangsters.
Lai Jiawei took a step back without batting an eyelid. Although face was important, his own life was more important.
"I say, don't tell me you're scared! Why retreat?" The leader watched him move his feet and said with a laugh.
The two people behind the leader laughed as well. They laughed at the more than twenty people, causing the boys to feel sullen.
"Don't be too arrogant, really... the ones who really lose in a fight must be you guys?" One of the boys mustered up his courage and said.
"Aiyo! Aiyo! Did you see that? This kid is actually nervous. Haha, this is too funny." The three of them pointed at the boy and mocked him.
There were other people in the bar as well, but they were all drinking and watching the show, so they didn't think it was too big of a deal.
The group of girls all looked at Lai Jiawei, hoping that he could solve the problem. Lai Jiawei seemed to enjoy the feeling of being praised by others. He confidently walked in front of the hooligans again and threatened:
"My uncle is a police officer in this area. If you dare to touch me, prepare to squat in the iron cage!"
As soon as he finished his sentence, the bottle of wine hit Lai Jiawei's head. Immediately, Lai Jiawei covered his head and cried, "My uncle is a police officer in this area. If you dare to touch me, prepare to squat in the iron cage!
"It hurts!"
The leader of the gangsters spat at him and scolded, "Pretending to be pretentious, damn it. Don't you know that I hate policemen the most?"
The other students were stunned. They didn't expect that the gangsters didn't even give Uncle Lai Jiawei face and directly shot their heads in the head.
The girls were afraid. They felt that the boys could not protect them. Lee Qianqian and Xia Mei were targeted, so they were more dangerous and more afraid. The two of them gathered together to keep warm. They were afraid that the three hooligans would come up and snatch them away.
The leading gangster kicked Lai Jiawei to the ground. He spat at him in disdain and walked towards Lee Qianqian and the girls with a smile.
Just as he was about to reach out and touch Lee Qianqian, a fist suddenly appeared and swung towards his arm. The fist carried the sound of wind and was extremely terrifying. The leading gangster panicked and quickly retracted his hand.
The next second, with a bang, the fist hit the wall. It did not hit his hand but when the gangsters saw the wall, they were afraid. The entire wall was broken. With the fist as the center, it spread out like a spider web.
"Gulp!" The leading gangster swallowed. If he was hit by the fist, his hand would definitely be broken.
The two gangsters also slowly stepped back. They were scared.
When the others saw Ye Ling's fist, they were all amazed. They even felt that it was unbelievable. The two words were awesome.
Lee Qianqian and Xia Mei looked at Ye Ling with eyes full of starlight. The hero they had been waiting for had appeared.
The owner of the fist was of course Ye Ling. As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw someone touching Lee Qianqian. He immediately threw a punch at her. Who knew that the hooligans were very sensitive? They had realized earlier to avoid it.
Ye Ling stood in front of Lee Qianqian and looked at the leader of the hooligans and coldly snorted.
"You are really lucky. I don't know if you can avoid the next time."
After saying that, his hand moved again.
A slight raise of his hand scared the gangsters. The leader immediately warned Ye Ling.
"Let me tell you, there is a surveillance camera here. If you dare to hit me, you will be recorded. When the time comes, I promise you will be imprisoned."
"Then you still dare to hit people?" Ye Ling said.
The leader of the gangsters became arrogant when he heard Ye Ling's words. He laughed and said,
"We are used to being in prison. There are not many stains on our skin. It is not good for you to go in with a piece of white paper. If you are not careful, your future will be ruined."
They seemed to be used to being in the police station, so they were not afraid of anything.
The gangsters looked at Ye Ling as if he was joking. They were trying to say, "Come and fight me if you can! "I'm not afraid of you.
The students behind felt that they had no chance to teach them a lesson. They could not help but feel a little depressed. If Ye Ling showed off his might again and beat them up, it would be so great.
"Since you don't want me to beat you up, then I hope you don't regret this choice." Ye Ling looked at them and revealed a wicked smile.
What do you mean?
The gangsters didn't understand what Ye Ling meant.
Ye Ling walked past them and slowly walked to the bar counter. He took out ten bundles of red notes from his coat and attracted the attention of countless people. Ye Ling smiled and shouted.
"I want to recruit ten hired thugs. They are not afraid of entering the police station. Ten thousand per person. If they fight well, they will get a commission. The quota is limited. First come, first serve. After the fight, come to me to collect the money."
Ye Ling pointed at the three thugs and shouted.
"Target, destroy the three bullies!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was shocked. There was actually such a method? Then, their heads started rolling. The men in the bar went crazy. Dozens of people rushed to beat up the three gangsters. The scene was extremely spectacular. It was like a flood rushing towards the three saplings.
"Fight! Ten thousand yuan is mine. Don't fight for it."
"F * ck you, it's mine, okay? Don't take it from me. "
"If I hit their birds, would I get a commission? Forget it, let's fight first. "
In the midst of a flood, the three gangsters were drowned under the punches and kicks of the crowd. They were beaten so badly that it was horrible to look at.
Before the three gangsters fainted, they were filled with regret. It was a painful conclusion. This sentence: I would rather offend a master than a tycoon.
Those who had beaten the hooligans had a share, but it was reduced to a few thousand each. But it was enough for them to be happy.
"Are you okay?" Ye Ling walked to Lee Qianqian's side and asked concernedly.
Lee Qianqian blushed when she heard Ye Ling's concern.
If Ye Ling used to be a simple boy, he had become a very attractive man and attracted her deeply. Not only did he save her this time, but he had also touched her heart twice in a row.
"It's okay." Lee Qianqian's eyes were burning as she looked at him.
Ye Ling saw Lee Qianqian's warm gaze and was about to say something when a small head suddenly appeared in front of Ye Ling. She looked at him with her big beautiful eyes as if she wanted to see through him.
"Ye Ling, how come I didn't know you were so powerful before?"
A sweet child's voice sounded and Ye Ling came back to his senses. He found it was Xia Mei.
"I've learned kung fu before. You just don't know it." Ye Ling spread his hands and found a reason to stop her.
Xia Mei could tell Ye Ling was lying to her at first glance. She waved her small hands and said seriously.
"Humph! Stingy, but thank you for saving me."
"There's no need to thank him. This guy used money to put on an act. I don't even know where this money came from. I'm sure it came from an unknown source." At some point, Lai Jiawei's head had been bandaged. He walked up to Ye Ling and looked at him with disdain.
Lai Jiawei's words made all the students present feel uncomfortable. They felt that Lai Jiawei did not care about saving their lives. At least he saved them. Isn't that right?
"You can't care where my money comes from! Bitch." Ye Ling retaliated impolitely, cursing in his heart, "It's fine if you don't say thank you for saving his life, but you still put on an expression for your father. "This b * tch!
"You..."
Lai Jiawei was so angry that he wanted to go up and beat Ye Ling, but he found that he could not beat Ye Ling, so he could only swallow it.
"I can't be bothered with you."
Ye Ling did not bother with him anymore. Instead, he turned around and said goodbye to his classmates. When they heard that Ye Ling was going to leave, the other students did not want to stay here. They all suggested going home. When the group of people walked to the door, they heard Lai Jiawei say complacently.
"Qian, let me take you back! A car at this time is not easy to hit!"
After she finished speaking, she pressed the lock of the car. In front of her, a white BMW worth more than 500,000 suddenly flashed and blinded the eyes of the other students. The students were all lamenting that he was the first one to buy a car. It made the students envious, and the girls looked at her with shining eyes.
Hearing the praises from the crowd, Lai Jiawei was so proud that he floated in the air. He looked at Ye Ling proudly and said:
"Ye Ling, what car are you driving? Motorcycles? Or a bicycle?"
The students also looked at Ye Ling. They all knew that Ye Ling was throwing money. They all guessed that the motorcycles would not be too bad.
The others were all looking at him. Ye Ling felt embarrassed and touched his nose. He said lightly,
"It's pretty fast. It's okay to sit. It's normal."
Normal? Could it really be a motorcycle? Everyone thought that was the case.
"Hey! The car is here!"
Just as Ye Ling's voice faded, a Porsche drove over and stopped steadily in front of Ye Ling.
For a moment, the students were stunned. This was a sports car worth millions! It was actually Ye Ling's. Lai Jiawei, on the other hand, was ruthlessly slapped in the face. He was extremely jealous.
At this moment, the car door opened. A young man dressed very noble walked down. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was very rich. He was very extraordinary. He was definitely someone at the Young Master level.
However, at this moment, he walked to the car door. He bent down and opened the car door. He said softly,
"Young Master Ye, please get in the car!"