Chapter 3 The wicked have their own grinding
Half of Chen Lang's face was red and swollen, and tears came out.
He refused to suffer and rushed over to beat the lobby manager, but was held down by the security guard.
The lobby manager's tone was extremely cold: "Apologize to Mr. Xu immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"
Chen Yan had been watching from the sidelines, and then spoke: "We have sufficient evidence to prove that Xu Fei is likely to be a liar." We can confront Ma Xiaohua face to face. ”
At this time, a tall and fat middle-aged man walked in, and when he saw Chen Lang sitting on the ground, he was held down by two security guards, and couldn't help but be shocked:
"What are you doing to my son? Let him go!"
It turned out that he was Chen Long, the father of the Chen sisters, and he happened to come to the bank to withdraw money.
The lobby manager hurriedly dragged him to the conference room, briefly explained what he had just done, and emphasized:
Xu Fei is an important person around Qin Ruoxian! His identity, it's good that you know, don't tell it!
If your two sons and daughters deliberately slander Xu Fei, they will offend Qin Ruoxian, and the consequences will be really serious!
When Chen Long heard this, he was panicked and angry, and hurriedly rushed to the VIP room.
And he quickly recognized Ma Xiaohua, Qin Ruoxian's bodyguard.
Chen Long runs a small processing factory, and his biggest customer is Qin Ruoxian, who signs a big order with his factory every year.
If she offends her and cancels the order, the consequences are indeed unimaginable, and the entire factory may go out of business!
Chen Long went to Qin Ruoxian's company several times to talk about business, and he also knew Ma Xiaohua.
Seeing Ma Xiaohua standing next to Xu Fei, Long Chen was even more panicked.
"Dad, they bullied me!"
Seeing his father coming, Chen Long's confidence hardened a lot, and he yelled at Xu Fei: "My dad is a millionaire, and he will settle accounts with you!"
"I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, you are in trouble today!"
Chen Long couldn't help but say, and gave him two slaps and slapped him so much:
"Apologize to Mr. Xu immediately!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Yan was also shocked, and things seemed irreversible.
Even his own father helped Xu Fei, a big liar!
Chen Lang almost fainted, but Chen Long had already grabbed his ear and yelled:
"Apologize to him immediately! or I'll kill you!"
Chen Lang didn't have tears when he wanted to cry, he didn't expect his father to treat her like this!
Chen Long simply tugged at his ear, dragged him in front of Xu Fei, and begged:
"Little brother, please be a big man, forgive him, he is not sensible and offended you!"
Xu Fei saw this person he hated the most, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, Chen Long grabbed his ear, and his face was distorted in pain, tears were in his eyes, and his expression was embarrassed.
Chen Yan was also quite embarrassed, and her previous cold, high-minded posture had long since disappeared.
Xu Fei's resentment has long since dissipated. He waved his hand to Long Chen and said:
"Uncle, violence won't solve the problem. I don't blame them anymore. You bring them back. ”
Chen Long was surprised and delighted, and said gratefully:
"Thank you for your magnanimity! I'll take them back and educate them well. Please don't blame them!"
then glared at Chen Yan, and scolded fiercely in front of everyone:
"Stinky girl, you don't have enough success, and you have more than enough failures! What kind of characters did you offend today, and how serious the consequences were? You almost killed your son!"
The more he scolded, the more angry he became, poking Chen Yan's head, and spitting all the spit on her face:
"Damn it, our family is going to be killed by you! You have a pair of eyes that don't look at people, what are you used to eat? Look at people clearly in the future, don't always hurt you!
"Damn, I'm going back and I'm going to kill you again! I'm next door to Nimala! I'm raising you for nothing...... (500 words omitted below)"
The continuous scolding exploded throughout the bank.
A series of strange eyes swept towards Chen Yan.
Chen Yan's face turned green after being scolded, she was embarrassed, her head was blank and buzzing.
Just because she exposed that Xu Fei was a liar, she suffered such a fate?
With tears of humiliation, she whispered and begged: "Dad, please, don't scold......"
These words made Long Chen even more angry, and he roared:
"You were born and raised by Lao Tzu, why did Lao Tzu scold you? Why don't you die?"
Chen Yan covered her ears in pain, but the scolding still kept getting into her ears.
Seeing that Chen Long was scolding more and more, Xu Fei couldn't help but feel disgusted, and hurriedly waved his hand and said:
"Okay, don't scold here, she's your daughter after all. ”
The lobby manager also helped: "Your scolding is too much, and it will affect the normal business of our bank." Please leave quickly!"
Chen Long said to Xu Fei with a smile on his face: "Okay, it has affected you, little brother, thank you for a lot, let's go!"
Chen Long grabbed Chen Lang's ears again, dragged Chen Yan with one hand, and dragged them out of the bank with a scolding scolding.
……
Then, the lobby manager took Xu Fei to the Supreme Customer Room and helped him check the balance.
1000000000.15 yuan!
The zero behind 1 dazzled Xu Fei.
It's a billion and a dime a half!
That dime and a half is Xu Fei's original asset. One billion is the pocket money given to him by his own father.
The market value of Bicheng Group under his name is as high as more than 200 billion.
However, Xu Fei only took out 500,000 cash.
Bundles of banknotes were piled up in front of him like a hill. Each bundle is heavy in the palm of your hand.
Xu Fei had never seen so much money in his life, and his head was in a trance, as if he was in a dream.
He counted the bunches of banknotes over and over again, and really felt the authenticity of the banknotes and the feeling of being a rich man.
It took more than ten minutes for him to put the money in the worn-out schoolbag he was carrying.
500,000 brand-new 100 yuan bills, stuffed with the entire school bag, heavy on the back.
"Mr. Xu, our bank's special car is ready to take you back. ”
A dart car was parked outside the bank, and the lobby manager said to him respectfully.
Xu Fei refused, said goodbye to Ma Xiaohua and the lobby manager, carried 500,000 on his back, and walked out of the hall casually.
Before leaving, Ma Xiaohua invited him to the bank conference room, respectfully called him the chairman, and left his mobile phone number to him, so that he could find her at any time if he had something.
"I actually became the chairman of Bicheng, haha......"
Xu Fei saw that Ma Xiaohua was so respectful to himself, and his heart was also very happy.
There were people coming and going on the street, and no one could notice that Xu Fei's old schoolbag contained a full 500,000 yuan!
He took the bus and returned to Yangzhou No. 2 Middle School, carrying a large wad of banknotes in his pocket.
He is a rich man, and he is ready to buy whatever he wants, and eat whatever he wants.
The bus stop was half a street away from the school, and he walked a few steps to the door of the Hongji second-hand grocery store.
This second-hand store was opened by Zhang Wuliang's father.
Zhang Wuliang is also Chen Yan's current boyfriend. Before Chen Yan broke up with him, she slept with Zhang Wuliang.
Zhang Wuliang's family opened three stores, with a family property of more than 4 million. Zhang Wuliang looked down on a poor ghost like Xu Fei in his heart, and laughed at him every time he saw him.
Xu Fei didn't want to deal with people like Zhang Wuliang, the inferiority complex of the poor in the past even made him want to avoid Zhang Wuliang a little.
However, last time he sold a pair of sneakers here for 20 yuan because he had no money to eat, and now he has money and wants to buy it back.
He hid across the road, looked for a long time, and found that Zhang Wuliang was not there, only the waitress Wu Tong was watching the store, so he tiptoed over.
"Hello beauty, I want to ......" Xu Fei originally wanted to redeem the shoes.
But before he finished speaking, Wu Tong interrupted him indifferently:
"Don't think about it! We won't accept your old stuff. The old sneakers you sold us last time were moldy and no one wanted them. ”
At this time, Zhang Wuliang also walked out of the inner room, and sneered:
"Xu Fei, you are a poor ghost raised by a dog again, so poor that you even sell broken shoes! Poor like this, you are still embarrassed to live? You deserve to be dumped by Chen Yan! You still want to sell me garbage this time? Eat!"
He thought that Xu Fei was going to sell shoes or old clothes again, so he pushed him hard. Xu Fei didn't stand firmly, and fell on a puddle of sewage in the middle of the road, covering his head and face.
"Lao Tzu is rich, and you still have to be angry? No, I have to teach you a lesson today, and I want to be angry!"
Xu Fei was dizzy from the fall, and finally got up.
He was angry and retreated to the opposite side of the second-hand store, intending to think of an idea to teach Zhang Wuliang a lesson.
At this moment, he received two text messages on his mobile phone in quick succession.
One said that he received 300 yuan for his ICBC card.
One was sent by his sister Xu Fengling, saying that she helped several classmates make up classes and received 1,000 make-up fees, so she called 300 food expenses to him.
Xu Fei felt a sour feeling in his heart when he thought of his sister's thin body and shabby clothes, and hurriedly looked up at the sky to control the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.
Just now, Wu Xuefei, the "birthmark girl", came over and walked to the second-hand store a little timidly.
I saw that she was in good shape, with a snow-white complexion, but her long hair covered the right side of her face. Everyone in the class knew that she had a horrible black birthmark on the right side of her face.
"Please, please buy this jade pendant, my grandfather is seriously ill and will be hospitalized, and there are still 800 yuan missing!"
Wu Xuefei handed a worn-out ancient jade pendant to Zhang Wuliang and begged.
"This, no one wants to throw it on the street, you think I'm a scrap yard?"
Zhang Wuliang didn't even look at it, and threw the jade pendant out.
Wu Xuefei hurriedly picked it up and handed it over again and pleaded: "Please, my grandfather asked for 20,000 yuan for hospitalization, and borrowed a lot of money from relatives and friends, just 800 ......."
Zhang Wuliang raised his chin and said indifferently: "Your grandfather is going to be hospitalized, it's my business? Ugly bastard, you get out of the way for me, don't hinder my business!"
As he spoke, he pushed her to a stumbling point. Wu Xuefei couldn't stand on her feet and almost fell.
She was anxious and angry, and tears fell down her eyes.
Xu Fei rushed over with an arrow step, stretched out his hand to support her, sympathized, and said:
"Classmate, I see that your jade pendant is worth 2,000, I bought it!"
Then, he happily pulled out 20 Red Bull bills and stuffed them to her.
Wu Xuefei was so grateful that she cried, Xu Fei asked her to hurry up to see her grandfather, and she left in a hurry.
Zhang Wuliang sneered on the side: "A one-eyed dragon, a black-faced woman, a poor ghost from Dutama, a perfect match! Yo, Xu Fei, you poor ghost, you seem to have some money, where did you come from? Did you steal it?"
Xu Fei was angry for a while, but he didn't want to waste his lips and tongue with him, and when he saw an uncle selling vegetables around the corner in front of him, he had an idea!
The uncle is a farmer, more than 180 tall, with thick hands and feet, and strong force.
His business is not good today, and he can't sell a large cart of vegetables, and he has a sad face.
"Uncle, how much is your cart of vegetables?
Xu Fei walked up to him and directly took out a thousand yuan and threw it to him: "Is a thousand enough?"
The uncle's eyes lit up, and he nodded desperately and said, "Enough, enough! Little classmate, it's only seven hundred! I'll send it to you?"
Xu Fei waved his hand, glanced at the second-hand store not far away, and whispered to him:
"Don't rush to deliver it yet, uncle, I want to ask you for a favor. As long as you agree, this thousand is yours again. ”
As he spoke, he pulled out another 10 Red Bull bills.
The uncle looked at the thousand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Little classmate, you said, if you can help, I will definitely help!"
So Xu Fei leaned into his ear and said like this.
When the uncle heard this, he nodded without hesitation: "It's not easy, okay, little classmate, look at me! Uncle, I like to be chivalrous and righteous the most!"