Chapter 18: Kicking the Ferrari

The ringing of the class bell woke up Yang Fan, who was full of bad thoughts: Brother still has something to do, why do you keep thinking about Zhou Ying's two long legs?

When Yang Fan came downstairs, the students had already entered the classroom, and he was alone in the empty campus. Yang Fan couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked in the direction of the toilet.

"His grandmother's, her heart is beating faster. Behind the toilet, Yang Fan patted his chest and said to himself: "I actually found the feeling of skipping school for the first time that year." ”

Skipping class, everyone who has done this in school knows that the first time they skip class, they are actually nervous. Even if you play outside, it's not comfortable to play. I always wonder if the teacher will find out if I will talk to me when I go back to school.

Of course, if you completely fall and become a veteran of skipping classes, you won't be thinking about these boring questions. Even, even if he was asked by the teacher to talk, he had an attitude of resignation.

When Yang Fan first came to the back of the toilet to smoke, he had already found that the back of the toilet was the best place to escape from school. The poplar trees behind the row of toilets that are less than a meter away from the school wall are equivalent to erecting a ladder for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan pedaled on the tree with one foot and one foot on the school wall, and his hands were in the same posture, and then his hands and the double ** substituted force, and he easily went up to the wall, looking left and right to see no one, Yang Fan quickly slipped off the wall and went out of the school.

When he came out of school, Yang Fan went straight to Lishui Community. Not to mention Lei Ting, I don't know who the landlord of the house is.

Yang Fan returned to Lishui Community, and only used two packs of cigarettes to change from the community security guard to what he wanted to know, the landlord of the house rented by Lei Ting was a woman named Su Meng, who was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and her phone number.

Yang Fan thought about it and dialed Su Meng's phone.

The phone rang a few times and then connected, and Su Meng's extremely lazy voice came, and he didn't seem to have woken up yet: "Hello, I'm Su Meng, who is it?"

"Miss Su, I am from the Lishui Community Property Company. Is it right that your house is rented out?" Yang Fan had already thought of his words and replied immediately.

"yes, I rented it out the other day. Is there something wrong?" Su Meng said.

"That's right, now our Lishui community is cooperating with the community police to conduct a household registration investigation, and all owners who rent out need to issue a certificate. Yang Fan continued.

"Is there such a thing?" asked Su Meng in surprise.

"It's a new rule from above, and we can't help it. Yang Fan said with a smile: "However, the certificate has been written by the property company, and you only need to sign it." Do you think you are cooperating with the work of our property company and the community police?"

"No problem. Su Meng on the other side of the phone readily agreed, and then said, "I'll go to your property company in a while." ”

How could Yang Fan let Su Meng come to the property company of Lishui Community? Wouldn't that be a goof? Hurriedly said: "Miss Su, you don't use the property company, go directly to the Kumho Hotel." In order to express our gratitude to you owners for supporting the work of the property management company, our property management company will host a banquet for you at Kumho Hotel. ”

"Okay, I'll be there in about half an hour. After Su Meng said this, he hung up the phone.

Su Meng made an appointment, but Yang Fan, who hung up the phone, didn't feel relaxed.

Pretending to be someone from the property company, this is also a helpless thing, Yang Fan doesn't know Su Meng, how can he ask Su Meng to come out if he doesn't do this? But after meeting Su Men next, the most important thing is that Yang Fan doesn't know what kind of person Su Meng is, and he hasn't figured out how to tell Su Meng that he wants to share a house with her tenant Lei Ting.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. It's really not good, my brother will play horizontally, and my brother doesn't believe that there are still people who are not afraid of the underworld these days. Yang Fan couldn't think of any good words, so he simply went to the Kumho Hotel with a plan to play tricks.

Kumho Hotel is not far from the Yeosu community, this hotel is only four floors high, the first floor is the lobby, the second, third and fourth floors are private rooms, just a very ordinary hotel.

Entering the Kumho Hotel, Yang Fan first asked for a private room, as the saying goes, eating people has a short mouth, and taking people is short, so let Su Meng eat his own invitation before he can speak.

"If it doesn't work, then don't blame my brother for saluting first and then soldiering. Yang Fan thought silently in his heart, standing at the door of the Kumho Hotel and waiting for Su Meng to appear.

I waited for more than an hour.

Su Meng obviously said that he could arrive in half an hour, why hasn't he arrived yet?

Yang Fan couldn't help but take a few steps forward and looked forward on the road in front of the Kumho Hotel.

At this moment, a red car came at a fast speed and began to brake from the street corner. The screeching sound of brakes sounded, and the tires rubbed against the ground, producing puffs of green smoke. When the car stopped, the front of the car and Yang Fan's knees standing on the side of the road were no more than five centimeters.

"Fuck, how the fuck are you driving?" Yang Fan's heartbeat was like a drum, his voice changed, and at the same time, he kicked hard on the front cover of the car, making a loud "bang", and the front cover of the car also deflated.

This was really sudden, which scared Yang Fan a lot. If it weren't for Yang Fan's experience of storms over the years, he would have been scared of his legs.

Yang Fan's kick on the front cover of the car just now was an instinctive reaction, who could bear this anger? But after the kick, Yang Fan realized that the car was a sports car, and then looked at it, his grandmother's was actually a Ferrari?

Yang Fan's anger disappeared immediately, and he couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, how can this person who can drive a Ferrari have any good stubble? It's not money, it's his mother's right, this money and power are basically the same thing. There is also a possibility that they are as black as themselves, but everyone is driving a Ferrari, how far do they have to mix?

"Even though my car isn't a good car, you can't kick it like that, can you?" said a tall woman who stepped out of the driver's seat and walked around to the front of the car to see where the front lid had deflated.

Seeing that it was a woman who got out of the car, Yang Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: Fortunately, it's not a man who came down, otherwise he would have to do it again.

"Did you drive like this? I almost hit my brother, do you know? Even if your car is worth a lot, no one will be worth a life, right?" Yang Fan said stiffly.

When the tall woman heard Yang Fan's words, she turned her head and looked at Yang Fan with a smile, and said, "Is human life really that valuable?"

Only then did Yang Fan see the appearance of this woman, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, her soft shawl hair swaying with the breeze, her standard melon seed face, and her facial features were extremely exquisite. A small women's suit, the skirt on the lower body only covers the round and straight buttocks, and the round jade legs wear thin stockings, which makes people reverie.

Sure enough, it's still a ripe woman who has a taste! Yang Fan couldn't help but think.

Seeing that Yang Fan was in a daze, the tall woman smiled with the corners of her mouth upturned, as if she was not surprised that Yang Fan would show such a look.

Yang Fan reacted at this time, and said righteously: "Don't think that having two stinky money is great, and the world can't be lifted by a single word." ”

"Alright, I'll reason with you now. The woman restrained the smile on her face and said to Yang Fan seriously.