Hearing this unreasonable remark, Zhang Ping's brows couldn't help frowning.

He turned to look at the fat man, and said lightly: "I have no grievances with it, why should I harm a horse for no reason?"

"If you hadn't done it, why would it rush at you?" exclaimed the fat man.

"Since you also saw that he was about to hit me, wouldn't I be a victim too?" Zhang Ping asked rhetorically.

"If I hadn't gotten away, there would be one more of me lying on the ground by now!" he snorted, very dissatisfied with the fat man.

Hearing this, the fat man's face couldn't help but sink, and he said coldly, "Who told you to dodge?"

"What?"

Zhang Ping couldn't help but be stunned, and even suspected that something was wrong with his ears!

What, is this wrong to avoid him?

"If you don't dodge, my little white won't crash into the chair, and it won't be like this!" said the fat man.

Hearing his words, Zhang Ping's face instantly fell.

Why, is his life less important than a horse?

"You mean that I should be knocked down by this white horse?" Zhang Ping said coldly.

"Yes!" the fat man nodded, as he should be.

Looking at Zhang Ping's dress, the fat man was disdainful.

As an authentic old Kyoto person, it can be said that he has mixed in the upper circles, and the sons and sons of various families have seen it, but the person in front of him is completely born.

And with his dress, he doesn't look rich!

The fat man who just lost his beloved horse is naturally angry with him!

"Look at your poor and sour appearance, the whole body does not add up to more than 200 yuan!" The fat man sneered: "Do you know how much my little white is? It is a British thoroughbred, and one horse costs more than 2 million! Can you afford to pay it?"

"Shall I compensate?" Zhang Ping looked incredulous.

"It's your horse that wants to hit me, and I haven't asked you for mental damage yet!"

The fat man's behavior of beating a rake made Zhang Ping couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart.

"Do you still want mental damage?" the fat man glared and scolded, "Are you so poor and crazy?"

After looking Zhang Ping up and down, the fat man turned his words and couldn't help asking, "I said, how did you sneak into my horse farm?"

"Zhang Heyun brought me in. Zhang Ping replied indifferently.

Hearing this, the fat man couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed.

"Are you really so good at bragging, can Young Master Zhang know a poor bastard like you?" he said with disdain.

The crowd in the audience also taunted.

"These days, everyone really has it!"

"I still want to have a relationship with Zhang Jiapan, it's really stinky and shameless!"

"Look at his poor and sour appearance, he is also worthy of mentioning the Zhang family?"

......

Listening to everyone's words and words, Zhang Ping was completely unmoved.

At this time, Zhang Heyun is missing, this is too coincidental, right?

Obviously, as long as he showed up and said something for Zhang Ping, this fat man would not dare to bully others, but he disappeared!

At this time, where can Zhang Ping not understand that all this is Zhang Heyun's conspiracy!

I guess this horse is what he did to do it!

"I don't care how you got in!" the fat man waved his hand impatiently and said, "Even if you really follow Young Master Zhang in, you will have to lose money!"

"Obviously, your horse is trying to hit me, I just dodged it, and the rest has nothing to do with me!" Zhang Ping explained again.

And they saw that, too. As he spoke, Zhang Ping pointed to the people present.

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads one after another, looking deaf.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping didn't understand.

These people are all raccoon dogs!

In their eyes, there is nothing right or wrong, only what is at stake.

Obviously, for the sake of Zhang Ping, a person of unknown origin, to offend the fat man, how can this account be considered worthless!

Looking at the appearance of everyone, the fat man's attitude became more and more arrogant: "Do you have anything else to say now?"

Zhang Ping's face couldn't help but be gloomy.

At this time, in the locker room of the racecourse, a pair of eyes were looking at all this coldly.

At first, seeing Zhang Ping dodging, he was very unhappy.

But to his surprise, the fat man actually took the initiative to find fault and slandered Zhang Ping! This made a sinister smile on his face.

He wants to see, what should this Zhang Ping do?

If he encounters a little thing, he has to trouble Steward Li, so how can such waste pose any threat to him?

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Heyun quietly observed the development of the situation, and had no intention of going out at all.

"Why?" Zhang Ping asked coldly.

"What, why!" The fat man said with a horizontal face: "It's just the size of Lao Tzu's fist!"

Hearing this, Zhang Ping laughed angrily: "Okay, very good!"

"It's just a horse, I'll pay you for it!"

"Just a horse?" the fat man sneered and said, "My little white wants more than two million!

"I still have more than two million. Zhang Ping said with a cold face.

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but laugh and leaned back.

One of the sons sneered: "Don't be funny, you have more than 2 million? I'm afraid it's not more than 2 million happy beans, right? hahaha......"

Hearing this, everyone laughed even more happily, and their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at Zhang Ping.

The fat man said proudly: "Look at your poor appearance, you must not be able to afford it! Otherwise, if you kneel down and kowtow to Lao Tzu, maybe Lao Tzu will ......."

Zhang Ping really didn't want to get entangled with this group of dog-eyed things.

Without waiting for the fat man to finish speaking, he took out the Citibank Supreme Card directly from his pocket.

Seeing the card in Zhang Ping's hand, the fat man's face turned red as if his throat was choked, and he didn't say the second half of the sentence.

Suddenly, the scene couldn't help but fall into a deathly silence, and everyone looked at the supreme card in Zhang Ping's hand blankly, and their brains were blank.

After coming back to his senses, the fat man's face turned pale, and he secretly said something bad in his heart.

It's over, it turns out that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this time he really provoked a big shot!

For the sons and daughters present, it is natural to see what a Citigroup Supreme card means.

That's a status and status symbol!

No matter how rich you are, you can't have this card. It must be a combination of identity and status, both indispensable!

It's no exaggeration to say that in all of Kyoto, people who have this card can count it on one hand!

This kind of big man is by no means an existence that they can provoke. At worst, he will be taught a lesson, and at worst, it will bring disaster to the family!

At this time, everyone's eyes looking at Zhang Ping became fearful.

For a while, no one dared to speak.

At this moment, a caustic and snarky voice broke the silence.

"Isn't it just a broken bank card, who are you scaring about?"