Chapter 22: Smashing
Jiang Xueyan couldn't help but snort, woke up from the shock, trembled with anger, pointed at Liu Yiming and said, "Liu Yiming, don't go too far, I didn't know she was your mother just now, I...."
"It's, besides, she's dressed up like this, who could have imagined she would be your mother! This is too...."Jiang Xueyan's three girlfriends also woke up from the shock, and they all said helpingly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Apologies!" Liu Yiming was unmoved, his eyes were indifferent, and he stared coldly at Jiang Xueyan and a group of well-dressed rich girls.
The two sides confronted each other, on one side were rich girls who represented the upper class of society in central Henan City, and on the other side were grassroots poor people who were born in cramped alleys and were at the bottom of a prosperous city.
"Apologies!" The fat man also stood up from behind him, walked to Liu Yiming's side, and glared at them angrily.
"Apologies! Apologize......" The surrounding onlookers shouted in unison, pointing at Jiang Xueyan and them, with a look of disdain and anger in their eyes.
Lin Jiayi, who was behind her, frowned slightly, pursed her lips, slowly walked to Liu Yiming's side, and said to Jiang Xueyan and the others: "Xueyan, no matter what!" If you hit someone, you should apologize! It should not be indiscriminately insulted and framed for aunt is porcelain! ā
"Okay, Jiayi, for your sake, I apologize!" Jiang Xueyan saw that the anger of the crowd was aroused, her face was blue for a while, she gritted her teeth fiercely, and said unwillingly.
"Miss! You can't apologize! He...."
"Enough, it's all your fault!"
Jiang Xueyan turned her head and scolded angrily, reluctantly walked up to Wang Xiuqin, frowned, bent down and bowed, "Auntie, I'm sorry!" ā
Wang Xiuqin was panicked, hurriedly swayed her hand, and said, "It's okay! Never mind! ā
Jiang Xueyan didn't wait for the old man to finish speaking, she straightened up, and hurriedly walked away, afraid that if she stayed for another second, she would vomit nauseously.
Then he walked to the side of the BMW, pointed to the deformed front of the car and the young driver lying on the ground, and said angrily at Liu Yiming: "Liu Yiming, I have apologized, even your mother's expenses for going to the hospital are also covered." But you kicked our BMW like this, and beat our driver like this. You said? What to do? ā
Before Liu Yiming could speak, the fat man was watching the invincible Jiang Xueyan beside him, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he jumped out and said, "Isn't it just the deformation of the front of the car!" We have relatives in the auto repair shop at home, and I will pull it back for you to fix it. ā
"As for your driver, let me see that the beating is also a white beating, and it looks like a underwhelming beating!" The fat man jumped to his feet and shouted, Liu Yiming felt comfortable when he heard it, and showed a slight smile.
"Haha! That's right, paralyzed, hit the old man, reasonable, deserve to be beaten! There were good deeds around, laughing and mocking.
"Dead fatty, what does it have to do with you? You stay and go! Jiang Xueyan pointed at the fat man angrily and scolded loudly.
"Hey, hey! I can't get used to your arrogance, what's wrong? You bite me?! The fat man was not afraid, padd his feet, patted his chest, and said in a smug voice.
"Boy, which onion are you? What a big breath, this is a BMW car, you say repair it, fix it? Miss, don't give them these poor ghosts to be verbose, call the police and arrest them. ā
Lying on the ground, the business young man who was still imposing shouted arrogantly.
Lin Jiayi was about to step forward to persuade when she suddenly heard a loud laugh from behind, "Haha! It's so majestic! Isn't it just a BMW? What's the big deal. ā
Everyone turned their heads to watch, only to see a middle-aged man in a Mao suit suddenly striding out of the crowd of onlookers, followed by four burly young men, dressed in black suits, with vigorous movements, steady steps, and sharp eyes like knives.
After the middle-aged man finished laughing, he walked directly to Liu Yiming, took out a black card, handed it to Liu Yiming and said, "Contemptible Xiao Kun." ā
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of exclamations from around, "It's Xiao Kun!" ā
"Who is Xiao Kun?"
"Damn, you don't know this, the physiognomy of Brother Dong, the underground boss in Yuzhou, is awesome, black and white strength is all-encompassing, and the power is extremely powerful, who dares not to give him three points of face if he has a head and a face in Yuzhou City."
"It is said that there is a director who offended Xiao Kun, and after being operated by Brother Dong behind him, he actually got the director down, and the background is very hard, so no one dares not to give face!"
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Liu Yiming frowned, his face was suspicious, the black business card was cold, and a gloomy aura entered his skin, which turned out to be made of ebony, which was more valuable than jewelry gold.
Both sides of the card are carved with exquisite lines, the front is engraved with the four big characters of Tang culture in the middle, and the back of the card is depicted with the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang, and there is nothing else.
Jiang Xueyan and the three best friends behind her looked at each other in shock, full of puzzlement.
There are a lot of deeds of Xiao Kun and Brother Dong in their circle, knowing that this Xiao Kun is not easy to talk to, I don't understand how he came here to find Liu Yiming?
Lin Jiayi was also surprised, looked at Xiao Kun, and looked at Liu Yiming with a tilt, wondering when he provoked someone like Xiao Kun.
"Huh! You're Liu Yiming, right? The middle-aged man had a kind smile on his face, and he looked like a kind elder, a teacher.
Liu Yiming nodded, looked at him, and asked puzzledly, "Are you looking for me?" ā
"Ugh!" The middle-aged man tilted his head, and the young man in a black suit who followed closely behind him took out a few documents from his briefcase and handed them to the middle-aged man.
Xiao Kun frowned, spread out the information in his hand, handed it to Liu Yiming, and said with a slight smile: "This canopy ruler is yours, right?" I'm very interested, I wonder if Liu is willing to sell to me? ā
"Of course, it's easy to add money, you make a price, I have nothing to say!" Xiao Kun spread his hands firmly and said sincerely.
The corners of Liu Yiming's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer, the picture on the information is the picture he took out the canopy ruler from the shore of Ruyi Lake that day to check it, several pictures, the definition is very high, and the exquisite and complicated lines on it can be seen.
Lin Jiayi peeked at the side, isn't this the prop in Liu Yiming's hand after falling into the water that day? This ruler looks black and doesn't slip away, it's very ordinary! Could it be an antique?
"Huh! I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao Kun, this canopy ruler is very important to me, and I don't sell it. Liu Yiming said with a smile.
Xindao, just kidding, this is a canopy ruler, a spiritual weapon, or a high-level spiritual weapon that can absorb spiritual energy and automatically evolve grades.
How can you sell it yourself? In the previous life, when he cultivated immortals, he relied on the canopy ruler, and his momentum was like a rainbow all the way, defeating countless masters and ascending to the supreme of the immortal path.
It's simply priceless, and you can't buy it with any amount of money.
The middle-aged man was not angry at all when he heard this, he still looked smiling, and said gently: "It's okay, we can make friends first, I have been watching from the side for a long time just now, and I know what happened." ā
Liu Yiming was puzzled and watched quietly.
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned his head and said to the business young man lying on the ground and Jiang Xueyan standing next to him: "I heard you just now, this car is more than 800,000 yuan, right!" ā
The business youth, Jiang Xueyan and the three girlfriends behind him all looked apprehensive and nodded at a loss.
"I'm Xiao Kun, you may not have seen me, but you must have heard of me, let Jiang Kaicheng go to me tomorrow, and I'll give him 800,000, not 1 million."
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he waved his hand and said to the four people who received it: "Smash!" ā