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"So, what are you going to do?" The girl beside Meng Xiangang asked timidly. [hua.

"What am I going to do?" The middle-aged man sneered, he carefully glanced up and down at Meng Xiangang in front of him, with his vicious eyes, he could see that the clothes worn by the boy in front of him were added up and down, and there was absolutely no one thousand yuan!

He pointed to the Audi behind him and said, "It's very simple, just fix the car for me!" However, looking at the way you look, you don't look like people who can shell out thousands of dollars! ”

"A few thousand dollars?" Meng Xian just came back to his senses and asked with a worried expression.

The middle-aged man secretly estimated and calculated, and the lion opened his mouth and said, "Five thousand yuan!" ”

"Five thousand?" Meng Xiangang gasped, "So much? I...... I don't have that much money. His voice grew lower.

The girl on the side also looked at the Audi car in surprise, her face full of incredulity.

"See clearly, I'm an Audi A7! You know! Audi A7! The middle-aged man snorted, and his heart was even more annoyed, "I have only bought this car for less than half a month!" It's a new car! Do you know? You used firecrackers to blow up the primer......" The more he spoke, the more angry he became, he raised his hand, and once again fanned Meng Xiangang's face.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the oblique thorn and grabbed the middle-aged man's hand held in the air.

"If you have something to say, what are you doing with your hands and feet?"

It was Zuo Jian who rushed over to catch the middle-aged man. He let go of the middle-aged man's hand and said unhurriedly.

Meng Xiangang was also stunned when he saw Zuo Jian who suddenly appeared, and immediately, it became a little embarrassing and unnatural.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man looked at Zuo Jian suspiciously.

"I'm his friend." Zuo Jian pointed at Meng Xiangang.

"I see!" The middle-aged man suddenly realized, and subconsciously glanced at Zuo Jian's dress.

Zuo Jian's clothes were a suit prepared for him by Shen Monong, which was specially ordered from abroad. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to hua.] The price of this suit is as high as 500,000 Chinese dollars, although the middle-aged man is also a successful person, but he has not only never worn such clothes, but also never seen them! Naturally, it will not be recognized.

"Your friend just set off a firecracker and blew up a piece of paint off my Audi A7." The middle-aged man pointed to the car behind him and said with a big sting: "I asked him to lose money, and he said he didn't have money......"

"You can beat someone without money?" Zuo Jian interrupted him.

"What? So you mean, my car just blew him up like this for nothing? The middle-aged man glanced at Zuo Jian, "I don't have the money to repair the car, just say sorry, and it's over?" ”

"Who said they wouldn't pay you to fix your car?" Zuo Jian paused for a moment and said, "I heard you say just now, how much is your car?" ”

"Eight hundred and thirty thousand!" The middle-aged man repeated heavily.

"Oh. Eight hundred and thirty thousand! Zuo Jian nodded, took out the phone, and said, "How much is your bank account?" ”

"What do you mean?" The middle-aged man was confused and didn't understand what he meant by asking for his bank account number.

"I'm losing money to you!" Zuo Jian looked at him expressionlessly, "Didn't you say that your car is eight hundred and thirty thousand?" If you sue me for your bank account number, I will immediately notify someone else to transfer you 830,000 yuan! ”

The middle-aged man, Meng Xiangang and others were all stunned.

"Rubbing what? Come on. Zuo Jian said impatiently.

"I only need 5,000 yuan to repair the car!" The middle-aged man looked at Zuo Jian as if he was looking at an alien, "What are you giving me 830,000 for?" He didn't know if Zuo Jian was sick or if he was making fun of himself.

"I know you only need 5,000 yuan to repair your car, but I'm not going to fix it for you." Zuo Jian explained: "I only plan to give you 830,000 and buy your Chaos Rebirth King's Landing/23488/car, isn't that okay?" ”

"Really?" The middle-aged man looked at him suspiciously, as if he wanted to see a flower on his face, "Are you sure you're not joking with me?" ”

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"Okay, my account is 6535......" The middle-aged man took out a bank card suspiciously, and read out the number on it, he had already decided, if Zuo Jian lied to himself, then call the police immediately.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll call the bank." Zuo Jian dialed the bank's phone number. The salary for making movies is still lying in the bank for the time being, and the property of up to millions has made him directly promoted to become a VIP customer of the bank, with an exclusive personal manager.

"Please help me get to 6535...... There are 830,000 transfers in this account. Zuo Jian hung up the phone, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "It is estimated that in a few minutes, you will be able to receive a text message from the bank." As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man's mobile phone dinged and received a text message from the bank.

“…… There is an existing transaction in the amount of 830,000 yuan......"

The middle-aged man rubbed his eyes incredulously, and counted carefully, that's right, it's eight hundred and thirty thousand!

Zuo Jian sprayed a puff of smoke into his face. A gleam flashed in his eyes, "How's it going?" There's nothing wrong with money, right? ”

"That's right, that's right." The middle-aged man was choked and coughed, but he didn't dare to say anything, but he had a smile on his face, and he was instantly clear in his heart after a long time in society, to be so willful, and to take out more than 800,000 people without blinking his eyes, it was not at all something he could provoke.

"That'...... The car is yours now. The middle-aged man took out the driving license and key, handed it to Zuo Jian, and said politely: "Please take a look." "The only thing he wants now is to be here as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute."

Zuo Jian didn't look at what he handed over, but flicked the cigarette ash, pointed at Meng Xiangang, who had been dumbfounded for a long time, and said, "If I remember not misremembering just now, you slapped him, right?" ”

The middle-aged man's heart sank, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly explained with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I ...... just now It's a misunderstanding! As he spoke, he enthusiastically took Meng Xiangang's hand and said apologetically: "Little brother, I'm really sorry just now, otherwise you would slap me again?" ”

Meng Xian just came back to his senses, the previous panic and uneasiness, at this time he had already flown out of the clouds, thinking that he had been slapped by this middle-aged man in front of his girlfriend just now, how unhappy he was in his heart, he made a straight face, snorted, and said in a big way: "I'm sorry? Hmph, if an apology is useful, why do you need the police? ”

This kid is quite capable of pretending! Zuo Jian almost couldn't help laughing. He held back a smile and stood there watching Meng Xiangang perform.

"I'm sorry little brother, it was really a misunderstanding just now......"

"Little brother?" Meng Xiangang interrupted him and glared angrily, "Why didn't you call me little brother when you started beating me just now?" ”

The middle-aged man was choked and speechless.

"Say? Why don't you say it? Meng Xiangang asked.

"That's good." The smile on the middle-aged man's face retracted, and he turned to Zuo Jian and said, "I don't want the money, you sue me for your account, and I will transfer the money back for you." ”

"Oh?" Zuo Jian glanced at him, "It's not good, no matter what, it's my friend's fault." ”

"So what do you say?" The middle-aged man now just wants to be able to leave quickly, and as for compensation, he has no extravagant hopes.

"He set off a firecracker and damaged your car, so a small piece, you will ask for 5,000 yuan, and you slapped him, you say it yourself, how much should you accompany?" Zuo Jian looked at him nonchalantly, "It's like what you just said, if you don't have money, you'll be fine?" That's what I want to say to you now, you move your mouth, say sorry, and you'll be fine? ”

"That's it! You say I'm sorry and you'll be fine? Meng Xiangang also shouted on the side: "Could it be that I was beaten by you in vain?" ”

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and simply said: "That's it, the eight and thirty thousand, I'll transfer it back to you now, and besides, you don't need to accompany you for the car repair money......"

"Oh? Pretty generous! Zuo Jian sneered, "I heard you mean, your slap is equal to five thousand yuan in car repair money?" That's what it means, right? ”

The middle-aged man did not speak.

"Otherwise, I don't want the 830,000 yuan, all of them will be converted into a slap, I'll be generous, 10,000 slaps in the face, and 83 slaps in the face, what do you think?"

Zuo Jian looked at him unhappily, "I sue you, why do I look down on people like you the most in my life, thinking that a few stinky money is great?" Can you do whatever you want? Do you think you're superior? Phew! I sue you, originally in this matter, you say the amount of car repair, I will accompany you a lot, and it will be fine. But you don't say a word when you come up, it's just a slap in the face, you're really a heifer riding a rocket, and you're going to the sky! Don't say 830,000, it's 8.3 million, I'll put it here for you on the spot, do you believe it or not? ”

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." The middle-aged man said with difficulty: "I'll pay you back the money, and you don't need to repair the car, you let your friend slap me again." ”

Meng Xiangang looked at Zuo Jian eagerly, as if asking for his consent.

"Forget it, return the money, you can go." Zuo Jian glared at him fiercely, and the middle-aged man gave Zuo Jian the money in a gloomy manner, got in the car and ran away.

"Why did you just let him go?" Meng Xiangang looked at Zuo Jian dissatisfied.

"Less nonsense. What do you want? Do you really want to slap him? Zuo Jian snorted and glanced at the girl beside him.

The girl looked like she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear eyebrows and bright eyes, and she glanced at Zuo Jian, and immediately lowered her head. But immediately, he secretly raised his head and looked at him curiously.

"Then he's beating me for nothing?" Meng Xiangang said dissatisfiedly, he originally thought that Zuo Jian would be angry with him, but he didn't expect to let the middle-aged man go away like that in the end.

Zuo Jian asked him rhetorically: "Then you set off firecrackers in the middle of the road and blow up his car, is it right?" ”