"Poor boy, have you seen what kind of car this is?" Wang Chuang was very arrogant: "If you work hard for 20 years, you may be able to afford it." ”

Han Wenxuan's kung fu is not as good as Wang Chuang, but he has never suffered a loss in his mouth. He smiled: "Those who drive good cars are not necessarily big money, and there are people who gnaw on the old ones." Drive carefully, otherwise you will have to pay for repairs if you crash - it's not easy for your dad to make money, don't make trouble for his old man. ”

Wang Chuang had a bad breath in his chest, this kid, his mouth is really poisonous!

He sneered: "If you can't eat grapes, you can say that grapes are sour - I understand your thoughts." But I can't help it, I just have a rich dad, who let you not have it? ”

Han Wenxuan enjoyed the scenery while walking, listened to the song of insects and birds, and watched the wild flowers.

Walking a hundred steps after dinner and living to ninety-nine, he couldn't help but sigh: "Although living in this kind of place is a little farther, it is better to have good scenery, fresh air, and live a long life after a walk." ”

When he was almost halfway there, he saw a black Bentley car parked on the side of the road in front of him, and Wang Chuangzheng was talking on the phone in a very angry manner.

After that, Wang Chuang drove the Bentley to ride the dust, and the exhaust choked Han Wenxuan coughing.

Han Wenxuan stared at the butt of the car and smiled: "Let's see, I don't know who to envy." ”

The Ye family's mansion is halfway up the mountain, and there are winding mountain roads all the way, with unique scenery.

Before leaving the Ye family's house, Han Wenxuan made a little move on the back wheel of the Bentley, and Wang Chuang only cared about ridiculing Han Wenxuan at that time, and didn't notice it at all.

When the car was halfway through, the wheels burst tire, and Wang Chuang immediately understood that this was all a good thing done by Han Wenxuan, a bastard!

After greeting the eighteenth generation of Han Wenxuan's ancestors, he called someone to pick him up, and as soon as he put down the phone, he saw Han Wenxuan appear in front of him with a smile.

"Hurry up and send a car to pick me up!" Wang Chuang shouted to the person on the phone.

Putting down the phone, he saw Han Wenxuan coming over with a grin, and he said viciously: "It's you who did it!"

"Yo--the tires have burst?fresh, such a good car will also have a flat tire?hahaha-" Han Wenxuan pointed to the rear wheel of the Bentley and smiled backwards: "Foolish, Wang Gongzi, how are you going to go back to such a long mountain road?"

The more Wang Chuang listened, the more angry he became, he actually agreed with every word Han Wenxuan said in his heart. Indeed, he is a superior person and a gentleman. But are these going to become the shackles that you earn constantly and bind your hands and feet?

"I'm going to beat someone today, and I want to beat you to death!" Wang Chuang clenched his fists, and with his skills, it was easy to kill someone.

Han Wenxuan shook his head again: "No, no, no, you won't." You're from a well-known family, and you're a well-bred—at least superficially well-bred young talent, how can you have a little deal to do with a little guy like me?"

Wang Chuang's eyes lit up with anger: "Boy, believe it or not, I'll throw you down the mountain now!"

"You won't. Han Wenxuan was quite confident, put his hands in his pockets, and analyzed leisurely: "Judging from your gorgeous clothes, you must be a person who pays a lot of attention to your image." You have a very good family background, and you have received an aristocratic education since you were a child, and this aristocratic education tells you to be a gentleman at all times. That's exactly what you've done since you were a kid - you never open your mouth to scold, and even if you do, you scold in your heart. You know kung fu, and you are very good at kung fu, but the education that has been instilled in your brain since childhood warns you that you can't just hit people. ”

"Because you have money, you have a high vision, and you think you are a superior person, so when others scold you, beat you, or even spit on you, you can't fight back at all. Because if you fight back, it's against your own educational background - you have to keep your level high, keep your gentlemanly manners. ”

Smack-

The fist was closely connected with his chin, and Wang Chuang only felt that his jaw was numb for a while, and he lost consciousness instantly.

Immediately a salty smell came out of his mouth - bleeding.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Wenxuan smashed Wang Chuang's chin with a punch.

Wang Chuang was stunned.

There was no warning of this punch, and even the athletic man failed to make a judgment in advance and take precautions.

He wiped a handful of saliva from Han Wenxuan's mouth with his hand, and he was extremely disgusted.

This guy actually spit in his face!

Wang Chuang closed his eyes tightly, he really couldn't believe that there was really such a scoundrel in this world doing such a scoundrel thing.

Han Wenxuan put away his posture, suddenly straightened his face, his eyes were angry, and he said solemnly: "This punch is for Master to educate you - remember, don't look down on people at any time." I'm a little person, but I'm not a little person who is stepped on by you and can be bought by you with money!"

"Phew-" Han Wenxuan spat out and sprayed it on Wang Chuang's face.

"You-" Wang Chuang raised his fist, but before he could swing it, he felt some warm liquid on his face.

Approaching a BMW car at the foot of the mountain, the driver honked his horn and stopped beside Wang Chuang a moment later. Seeing that his young master was about to beat someone, the driver was so anxious that he shouted: "Young master, don't be impulsive, you have something to say." You just came out of it, and the old lady told you to stop beating people to death - stop it!"

Just came out of it? Kill someone?

Han Wenxuan caught important information from the mouth of this driver, who didn't seem to have a high IQ, and he stared at Wang Chuang, who had a hideous face, with a strange gaze, and thought to himself - it turns out that this is still a guy with a story!

It took him a long time before he opened his eyes again, and there was a rage in his eyes.

Wang Chuang gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I-want-you-die!"

As soon as the words fell, he took a big step forward and grabbed Han Wenxuan's collar, and when his fist was about to swing down, he ticked-

He wanted to kill the driver!

But when he thought of the hardships he had endured inside, he never wanted to go back to that place—it was the forbidden area of his life.

Han Wenxuan, he can't fight anymore, and the driver can't really kill him!

Wang Chuang's fist stopped in mid-air.

Just came out of it!

This is the last thing he wants to hear in his life, and now that he is being said, he is still saying it in front of Han Wenxuan, this is pouring salt on his wounds in front of the enemy!

He couldn't let Han Wenxuan disappear immediately, and he couldn't let the driver die, so he could only disappear in front of Han Wenxuan first.

Wang Chuang's martial arts are strong, he can obviously solve problems with his fists but he can't move, he can obviously overwhelm Han Wenxuan with momentum, but he is beaten and spat by this kid - this is simply a rhythm that will force him to death!

The arrogant and arrogant Wang Chuangxin was unwilling, but he was quite helpless!

Wang Chuang felt like a big stone was pressed on his chest, and he was about to go crazy.

"Get out of ——!" Wang Chuang roared viciously, and finally put down his fist and got into the car.

If you don't come sooner or later, the driver came when he was about to make a move on Han Wenxuan, how could Wang Chuang not be angry?

After that, the driver got into the cab and drove away with the extremely angry Wang Chuang.

Han Wenxuan stood in place, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

But then, the smile on Han Wenxuan's face froze. He is not stupid, of course he knows that this Wang Chuang is a hundred times better than himself in every aspect: rich and rich, strong in martial arts, and even a little more handsome than himself.

Because of the lessons of that incident, he always reminded himself not to be impulsive anymore. The little reason he had left in his mind made him stop in time, but the anger in his chest burned his internal organs like a raging fire, and the whole person was almost burned!

This is a feeling of grievance that is suppressed to the bone!

The driver glanced at Han Wenxuan and knew that this guy must have made the young master angry, and the young master's enemy was his enemy, so the driver threw out a cruel word: "Boy, don't be too arrogant, I'll clean you up sooner or later." ”

Han Wenxuan doesn't want to be an enemy of anyone, but he really can't be someone else, when you are a beggar, you still use him as a partner.

"Since Liangzi has been concluded, there is no reason to resolve it easily. Han Wenxuan muttered: "However, I have never been afraid of trouble, I am afraid that you will not insist on coming to me for trouble." "There is a river on the outskirts of Huacheng City, called Benteng River, which is named because the river water has been rushing for a long time.

In autumn, the water level of the upper reaches of the river rose sharply, causing the water level of the Benteng River to rise by nearly two meters compared to before. High warning signs are erected on the embankment to remind the public to pay attention to safety.

After a short contact, he found that Wang Chuang was actually a person with high IQ and EQ.

He punched himself and spat on himself, and he held a strong anger in his chest. But he can still put down his fist rationally, which is enough to show that this person has a high emotional intelligence and knows how to control his emotions.

He has a high level of business, but at the same time, he is bound to repay, and it is interesting but also dangerous to become an opponent with such a person.

"What kind of guy is he? Shameless!

Thinking of the punch that Han Wenxuan threw at him, and thinking of the bite that the guy spat out in his face, Wang Chuang couldn't wait to immediately put him in a sack and tie him up with a big stone and throw it into the river.

"Young Master, you've been standing here for almost two hours. My lord just called and said that you must go back to dinner tonight. The driver, Ma Gang, whispered behind Wang Chuang.

On the high berm, Wang Chuang stood in the wind, and the wind blew the corners of his suit and hunted.

His face was expressionless, his eyes fixed on the endless river, as if the tumbling river could take away the mania and anger in his heart.

At this time, Wang Chuang's eyes were full of Han Wenxuan's face, and the more he tried his best to get rid of this face, the clearer this face became.

On the way here, Wang Chuang didn't say a word to Ma Gang, which made Ma Gang quite frightened. The little young master of the Wang family has a rather strange temper, and the more he doesn't speak, the more angry he becomes. If he doesn't even bother to pay attention to you, it means that you are already a waste in his eyes.

Ma Gang swallowed his saliva and reminded again in a trembling voice, "Young Master?"

"Are you scared?" Wang Chuangtou didn't reply, and said in a cold voice: "You're scared." ”

Ma Gang's voice was not loud, for fear of disturbing the young master's thoughts. But he had to raise his voice a little more than usual, because the wind by the river was so strong that he didn't make a lot of noise, for fear that he wouldn't hear it.

He also knew that the young master was in a very bad mood at this time, and when the master lost face in front of his subordinates, who could feel good in his heart?

But this—

The two same words before and after, one question and one affirmation, made Ma Gang feel more and more abrupt the more he listened.

Wang Chuang turned his face, looked at the driver who was submissive in front of him, and said: "I know what others say about me behind my back - saying that I have a weird temper and look like a freak, and that as long as I don't speak, I must be very angry." So you're afraid that I'll blame you for what just happened, and I'll kill you. ”

Ma Gang was so frightened that his legs were weak, and said, "Young master, I'm sorry, I didn't appear right when I appeared just now, if I was a little late, you might have beaten that kid, and your anger would have disappeared." But—but—"

Swallowing his saliva again, Ma Gang stiffened his head and said, "But the old lady has instructed you to keep an eye on you at all times, you have just come out of it, and they are afraid that you will make mistakes again on impulse." ”

"Watch me closely, is this what they said?" Wang Chuang frowned.