Chapter 437: Traffic Dispute
It was about six o'clock in the evening.
At this moment, at the intersection of Luobing Road and Luohai Road in Binghai New Town, a big red Ferrari luxury sports car is parked there.
Next to the Ferrari, a two-wheeled electric car fell to the ground with a cracked shell. A middle-aged woman on the scooter got up from the ground in a panic with blood on her feet, staring at the scratches on the cover of the Ferrari sports car in front of her.
"Hey, what's going on. Stink-eight-woman, I just bought a Ferrari, you scratched me!"
The door of the Ferrari car slammed open, and a young man with his hair and a name plate rushed out of the car, angry.
"Right...... I'm sorry, the lights were so bright just now that I couldn't see clearly for a while. The middle-aged woman was nervous and said, "I didn't mean to, I'm sorry!"
"Is it useful to say I'm sorry? I just bought this car, and I have to attend an important banquet later. Are you going to make me embarrassed with such a big scratch!" The young man with the sky-high hair scolded: "It's a big fire, lose money!"
"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, this ...... How much does it cost?", the middle-aged woman said nervously.
"Two hundred thousand!" said the young man coldly.
"II...... 200,000! Why is it so expensive, this ...... This is a scratch!" the middle-aged woman was completely panicked, and her eyes were red.
"A scratch?" the sky-high young man sneered: "Lao Tzu, this is a Ferrari worth tens of millions, you hillbilly in a small county town knows a fart!"
"I ...... I can't afford to lose, I don't have that much money!"
"I can't afford it, you still dare to hit my car, do you - one - forced-, looking for a fight!"
The young man who rushed to the sky was suddenly angry, and directly picked up his right hand and slapped the middle-aged woman's face.
"Whew!"
The wind was howling, and the middle-aged woman was so scared that she didn't dare to move because of the loss of money. Seeing that a slap was about to be slapped in her face.
Suddenly, at this moment—
A slender hand reached directly over and firmly grasped the wrist of the young man who was rushing to the sky.
"It's not right to hit someone!" Ye Xing said lightly.
The sky-high young man couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was furious, "Damn, it's your business!" shouted while scolding, struggling, trying to break free from Ye Xing's palm. However, Ye Xing's right hand was like an iron tong, clasping his wrist tightly, making him unable to break free. Obviously, his strength was not as great as Ye Xing's.
"It's not right for you to hit someone, and Aunt Zhang is my neighbor, why is it none of my business!" Ye Xing said lightly, and then let go of the young man's hand.
"Okay, it's not right to hit someone, that's okay, lose money!"
The young man knew that he couldn't beat Ye Xing, and immediately sneered: "Lao Tzu's newly bought Ferrari has been scratched, look at this scratch, it will cost 200,000, hurry up and lose money, I want to see how you hillbilly compensate me!"
The young man with a sky-high hair clasped his hands and looked at Ye Xing and the middle-aged woman with a sneer.
"Your car was indeed scratched, but if you want to lose money, you should pay it yourself!" Ye Xing said lightly.
"What do you mean!" the sky-high young man's face turned cold, "Don't you want to repay the debt!"
"It's not a question of whether you're bad or not, I mean you're an idiot!" Ye Xing pointed to the sky and said, "It's only past six o'clock, and the sky hasn't gotten much dark, what are you turning on the high beams? The light of the high beams is so dazzling——"
"What's wrong with Lao Tzu so fond of turning on the high beams? Am I breaking the law by turning on the high beams?" said the young man who shot into the sky.
"It's not a crime to turn on the high beams, but it's immoral. And it was precisely because of your high beams that Aunt Zhang's eyes couldn't be opened, and this accident happened. Ye Xing said in a deep voice: "Not only that, haven't you noticed that you are speeding!"
The young man's face couldn't help but stiffen.
"If you're going to drag a race, please go to the highway or race track. This is within the county, and speeding is a violation of traffic rules. Ye Xing said coldly: "You should be mainly responsible for this accident!"
"Boy, you-" The young man's face turned pale.
"If you are not convinced, you can call the police and see what the traffic police will do!" Ye Xing said lightly.
At this moment, the movement here attracted many people to come and watch, pointing and talking towards this side. The young man's face was extremely ugly.
"Boy, you like to meddle in things, don't you? You wait and see! Lao Tzu has important things tonight and can't get away for the time being, so I don't have time to fight with you. Wait for me to free my hands tomorrow, I want you to look good!" the young man with sky-high hair snorted coldly with a gloomy face. Then he drove the Ferrari sports car 'Bang Lala' directly towards the Jinsheng Hotel.
As the young man left, the crowd of onlookers around him suddenly dispersed.
"Ah Xing, thank you so much. The middle-aged woman, Aunt Zhang, said gratefully.
This middle-aged woman, Aunt Zhang, is Ye Xing's downstairs neighbor, and she often goes to the vegetable market with her mother Lin Yufang to buy vegetables.
"You're welcome. Ye Xing said: "Aunt Zhang, your foot is injured, or I'll take you to the hospital!"
"No, a little scrape is not a big deal, I'll just buy two band-aids for myself later." By the way, Ah Xing ......" The middle-aged woman, Aunt Zhang, said worriedly: "That...... Doesn't I really have to lose money? His car looks really expensive, and if I lose money, I'm ...... I ......"
"Don't worry, it's he who doesn't obey the traffic rules, the responsibility is on him, what money do you lose!" Ye Xing smiled: "Aunt Zhang, I'll send you back, your legs are inconvenient now." ”
"Well, okay, I'm sorry for you!" said Aunt Zhang, a middle-aged woman.
"It's okay, I just want to go home!" Ye Xing smiled slightly, and immediately drove a Porsche car to take Aunt Zhang to the fifth district of Binghai New Town.
After sending Aunt Zhang home, Ye Xing walked towards his home.
"Let's go!"
The key opened the door, and as soon as I walked into the house, a strong smell of food came to my nose.
Dad and Mom were eating at the dining table, and suddenly saw Ye Xing, an uninvited guest, and they were stunned.
"Hey, Ah Xing, why did your kid come back suddenly?" Mother Lin Yufang was slightly stunned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you say hello in advance when you come back, we haven't cooked your food!"
"It's okay, there's a feast to attend tonight, and I'm not eating at home. Ye Xing said.
"Banquet?" Father Ye Guozhong couldn't help but be stunned, "Oh, that's right." Someone sent an invitation two days ago, see if it's the case!" Father Ye Guozhong quickly ran to the bedroom and took out a big red invitation and handed it to Ye Xing.