"Dididi!"

Yang Xiaotian was walking on the sidewalk, and there was a rapid whistle behind him.

Yang Xiaotian looked back and saw a white BMW 5 Series following behind his buttocks, driving at a turtle speed.

The main driver of the BMW sat a big fat man, with a face full of acne and a scrimped beard, and he felt disgusting just by looking at it.

"Yang Xiaotian, look at who this is?" the big fat man licked his lips and showed a lewd smile.

Yang Xiaotian knew him, a former college classmate named Pan Cai, who opened a furniture factory in his family, with millions of profits every year.

Although people are ugly, there are not a few beautiful women who have slept with them.

Looking at Pan Cai's gaze, I saw a beautiful woman sitting in the passenger seat, with a goose egg small face, and the twin peaks were upright, pure and lovely.

", Junjun!" Yang Xiaotian's face changed greatly, as if the sky had fallen, and asked, "Junjun, why are you with him?"

Song Wanjun looked disgusted, didn't even look at Yang Xiaotian, and said lightly: "Yang Xiaotian, I'm with him, what's the matter with you?"

"Aren't we a couple?"

"I think you misunderstood the relationship between us, with my appearance, will you find a poor boyfriend who delivers couriers?"

A poor word, like a sharp knife, pierced Yang Xiaotian's chest, and he was almost out of breath from the pain.

He originally graduated from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and he had excellent grades in school, but before he graduated, he received invitations from many foreign companies.

On the eve of graduation, Yang Xiaotian resolutely chose to return to China for the sake of Song Wanjun, resulting in not getting a graduation certificate.

Without a degree, coupled with being out of touch with the domestic society, he couldn't find a corresponding job, so he started as a courier, earning a salary of three or four thousand a month.

His salary is not enough to give Song Wanjun her hair every month, let alone buy clothes, jewelry, and travel.

"You're a good man, but alas, you're a poor man. Song Wanjun said disdainfully.

"Do you like money so much?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"Who doesn't like money? Only people who don't have money can ask such stupid questions!" Pan Cai sneered, deliberately patting the steering wheel of his BMW and the big gold watch in his hand.

As if to imply to Yang Xiaotian, even if Yang Xiaotian struggles all his life, he can't afford these things.

"I just like money, as long as someone gives me money, I'm willing to do anything!"

"Including sleeping together?"

Song Wanjun didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"Okay! You make a price, how much does it cost to sleep with you a night?" Yang Xiaotian almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Lao Tzu is frugal, he spent tens of thousands of yuan on you, and he didn't even kiss his mouth, and you said such things in front of me!

"Can you get a million?"

"Hehe!" Yang Xiaotian stretched out two fingers, his mind was hot, and said, "Lao Tzu will give you two million!"

"If you can get two million, I'll lick your whole body up and down, with various positions, you can play as much as you want!" Song Wanjun was also angry, blushing and saying this.

Yang Xiaotian was speechless for a while, stunned in place, but when Pan Cai heard this, he was immediately excited, "Yang Xiaotian, if you can get two million, fat brother, I will drink all the river water of the Yanjiang River, poor!"

"Oh yes, there's a class reunion tomorrow at the five-star hotel. Before Pan Cai left, he suddenly rolled down the window and said this.

"What do you say to him? Do you think a person like him is qualified to eat at a five-star hotel?" Song Wanjun said sarcastically.

Yang Xiaotian's clenched fists, but he was helpless, thinking that I would give up such a generous treatment and return to China as a courier, but in the end I ended up like this!

At this moment, a black Rolls-Royce stopped on the side of the street, the window was rolled down, and a female secretary asked with a smile, "Is it Mr. Yang Xiaotian?"

"It's me!" Yang Xiaotian looked confused.

"You have a $50 billion inheritance to inherit, so please come with us. ”

It just so happened that Pan Cai and Song Wanjun hadn't left yet, and when they saw this scene, the two of them stared at each other, and their reactions were even more shocked than Yang Xiaotian.

Five tens of billion!

Hearing these three words, Yang Xiaotian's first reaction was that they were liars.

"Are all the crooks so advanced now? Driving a Rolls-Royce out to cheat. Yang Xiaotian looked them up and down.

"Yang Xiaotian, your acting is quite real, even the Rolls-Royce has been rented?

Song Wanjun's face was even more disdainful, "Yang Xiaotian, in order to save me, you really do everything, such a superficial trick, do you think I will believe it?"

That's a Rolls-Royce, it's so expensive that you can buy ten BMW 5 Series.

The most important thing is that they all know that Yang Xiaotian is an orphan, and he studied abroad in those years, all relying on work-study and the support of the dean.

If he really had a rich relative, would he wait until now to recognize him?

"How can you believe it?" the beautiful secretary saw the suspicion in Yang Xiaotian's eyes and asked politely.

"Unless you smash that car. Yang Xiaotian said casually.

If you can really inherit 50 billion, it is nothing to spend more than 100,000 yuan to repair a car, if you can't inherit 50 billion, it is not him who smashed the car anyway.

"Smash! come, Yang Xiaotian, Lao Tzu asked you to smash it, it's better to smash it!" In Pan Cai's view, all this is directed and acted by Yang Xiaotian.

So, Pan Cai and Song Wanjun got out of the car, pointed to the brand-new BMW 5 Series, and said, "If you don't dare to smash it, you are my son!"

Yang Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders and looked at the beautiful secretary in the Rolls-Royce car.

"Didn't you hear Mr. Yang's words, don't you hurry up and smash it!" the beautiful secretary bowed slightly.

As soon as she finished speaking, two strong bodyguards walked out of the car, picked up the bricks on the ground, and smashed them at the BMW.

Bang bang bang!

At the behest of the beautiful secretary, the two bodyguards smashed up mercilessly, all the window glass was smashed, and the hood was dented by a large piece.

There was no good headlight, and the two rearview mirrors were directly broken off and thrown on the ground and trampled to pieces.

Grunt!

Yang Xiaotian swallowed his saliva fiercely, it was a BMW five series, if you didn't say anything, it would cost 600,000, but if you say it, you will smash it.

Yang Xiaotian used the corner of his eye to observe Pan Cai's expression and prepared to slip away.

I saw Pan Cai's eyes bulging outward, his face flushed, and he secretly clenched his fists, and it could be seen that he was very angry at the moment.

"Yang Xiaotian, if you can't afford it, just wait to go to jail. Pan Cai resisted the urge to beat Yang Xiaotian.

Song Wanjun showed a look that she didn't care about herself, anyway, no matter what happened to Yang Xiaotian, it had nothing to do with her.

Finally, the BMW was smashed beyond recognition, and the beautiful secretary waved her hand and motioned for the two bodyguards to stop.

"Oh, my name is He Qian, this is my business card, no matter how much repair cost is needed, call this number. The beautiful secretary threw a business card out of the car window.

Looking at the angry Pan Cai, He Qian said calmly: "Unconvinced, or I'll let you smash it back?"