Among the three, the young man standing next to the middle-aged Japanese man, and the man with the title of translator on his chest on the side Although they are extremely unfamiliar to Dong Ran, Dong Ran will not be wrong with the face of the middle-aged man who has always been in the center of everyone's center of gravity. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because this person is all too familiar to him.

Before Dong Ran entered the digital camera industry, he had already done in-depth investigation and understanding of the information of important figures in the digital camera giant industry, Kodak, Nikon, and Canon.

When researching the information of Nikon Digital Technology Group, the photo of this middle-aged man appeared in Dong Ran's field of vision more than once.

The status of this middle-aged Japanese man in the Nikon Group is comparable to that of Lin Xueyan to the Kodak Group, and it is none other than the chairman of the Nikon Group China Branch, Yunobu Yamamoto!

"What is Yushin Yamamoto doing in Wenzhou City?" Dong Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, countless speculations had already surfaced in his heart, and he decided to wait and see what happened for the time being.

Pushing away the crowd, when Dong Ran walked into the human wall, his brows were already furrowed again.

On the side of the sumptuous bright silver Bentley, an old woman in slightly shabby clothes and a lame leg was lying on the ground in pain, moaning from her mouth, looking at the torn spot on the yellowed sweater, probably accidentally rubbed the Bentley while walking.

The translator in a navy blue suit took the lead in stepping forward, glanced twice, and seemed to see that the old man did not have any serious injuries on his body, and immediately relieved his heart, and then swept a group of people blocking the surroundings, his face sank, and he pointed at the old man angrily and scolded:

"Old fellow, you don't have long eyes when you walk? Do you know how expensive this car is? Can you afford to wipe off the paint? ”

The old man glanced at the luxurious body, and he was scared in his heart, he didn't care about the pain of being injured in his body, he trembled and wanted to stand up, but he might have hurt his bones, and before he got up, he fell down again, but he couldn't stop apologizing in horror: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm old, my legs and feet are inconvenient, your car drove suddenly, and I didn't hide for a while......"

"So you mean I'm wrong?" Hearing this, the translator's anger did not subside at all, but his face became more and more gloomy.

The old man trembled with fright at the interpreter's fierce expression, and did not dare to say a word, but just covered the injured thigh and hissed cold, obviously in extreme pain.

Seeing this, some people in the crowd of onlookers couldn't stand it: "You bumped into someone, how can you still have a reason to scold someone?" ”

"It's none of your business, shut up if you don't want to die!" The translator glanced at the crowd viciously, looking like he was about to do something if he didn't agree.

Passers-by saw the extravagant Bentley, although they didn't know what kind of car it was, but they also knew that the big boss who could afford to drive such a luxury car was not something that ordinary people like him could afford to provoke.

Seeing that the translator pointed at the nose of the old man on the ground and wanted to scold again, but no one around dared to stand up and speak for the old man, Dong Ran felt a nameless anger in his heart, and he didn't care about observing Yamamoto Yushin's intentions, so he rushed to the side of the Bentley car with an arrow step, blocked between the translator and the old man, helped the old man up, and asked softly: "Old woman, are you okay?" Do you want me to take you to the hospital? ”

"It's okay, I'm fine." The old man was probably frightened, but just shook his head vigorously and muttered.

Dong Ran comforted the old man softly for a while, until the old man's mood gradually stabilized, then he turned his head and looked at the translator with cold eyes: "The old man's legs and feet are not dexterous, you bumped into someone, and instead of sending them to the hospital in time, you bullied an old man, isn't it too much?" ”

"Yo, these days, are there really hot-blooded young people who are brave and brave? Young people, before you want to get ahead, do you first find out who you are? The translator looked at Dong Ran with a proud expression, his eyes full of disdain.

The quarrel intensified, and seeing that there were more and more people who were attracted over, a trace of impatience flashed on the face of Yushin Yamamoto, who was guarding inside, and he said to the translator in pure Japanese: "He Zheng, don't be too entangled, get the matter done quickly, Mr. Lin and Mr. Gao are still waiting for us." ”

Hearing Yushin Yamamoto speak, the expression on the face of the translator called He Zheng immediately became extremely respectful, and he hurriedly nodded yes again and again, before he turned around and glared at Dong Ran and shouted, "Let go of you kid this time!" ”

"I bumped into someone, and I didn't even apologize, so I want to leave like this?" The coldness on Dong Ran's face became a little stronger, he stretched out his hand to block He Zheng's way, and said lightly: "If you don't give an explanation, you don't want to leave here today!" ”

"What do you say? Do you know what you're talking about? He Zheng was obviously stunned for a moment, looked at Dong Ran contemptuously, and there was already a bit of threat in his tone: "Boy, who do you think you are and want me to apologize?" ”

If it weren't for Yushin Yamamoto's urging, he would definitely give this young man who doesn't know the height of the sky a lesson on the spot that he will never forget.

Dong Ran still said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you caused the accident by driving, whether it is reasonable or legal, you must also leave an explanation!" ”

When He Zheng heard this, he had already determined in his heart that Dong Ran was a hot-blooded stunned young man who had not been deeply involved in the world, and looked at Dong Ran with a look of a fool: "Boy, are you reasoning with me, the law?" If you feel unconvinced, you can write down Lao Tzu's license plate number, go to the police to try, I want to see which police officer dares to take care of our affairs! ”

Dong Ran didn't expect that this group of Japanese had been rampant to such a point, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he sneered, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a long siren not far away, obviously under the riot, someone had quietly called the police.

Seeing two uniformed police officers getting out of the car one after another, Dong Ran put back the mobile phone he had picked up, and he also wanted to see how ordinary local police would deal with such a thing without his own interference.

"Let's go, let's go!" The two police officers walked over one after another through the crowd, and when they saw the eye-catching silver-gray Bentley, their eyes were obviously stunned, they looked around a few times, and then noticed the old man who was in rags and was helped up by Dong Ran to sit aside, and immediately realized that this was a troublesome errand.

But trouble is trouble, as local police officers, since they have already come, they can no longer turn a blind eye.

One of the police officers coughed dryly, and knew that the three people standing next to the Bentley car would not be simple people, so he didn't dare to go up directly to ask, so he pretended to walk a few steps before he looked at Dong Ran and the old man, and asked, "This little brother, what happened, can you explain it to us?" ”