Although what they said was hard to hear, Ling Fan couldn't refute it at all.

After all, the car was indeed rented by him.

Seeing that Ling Fan didn't refute, Chen Feng's arrogance became even more arrogant: "You said you, can't you be honest and poor?" If you have to slap a swollen face and become fat, why bother? ”

"Hehe, I've seen a lot of people like him." Xu Ziqing clasped her hands on her chest, looking high, "People are poor and short-minded, and they are greedy for vanity, they gild themselves on the surface, and it is estimated that they are eating pickles and drinking white porridge every day." ”

"You're right!" Zhu Jiajie said with a smile on the side, "When this guy worked in my company, he couldn't even afford to order takeout at noon every day, so he could only eat instant noodles." ”

Xu Ziqing continued to mock: "To the point of being mixed up like this, there is no one left!" ”

Ling Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter how you laugh at me, but you hit my car, whether this car is rented by me or not, you all have to lose money!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Feng's face froze again.

Yes, the car was indeed hit by him, so he had to pay for it.

Zhu Jiajie stretched out his head to take a look, and then asked Chen Feng, "You hit it?" ”

Chen Feng nodded with an ugly face and said, "It's me." ”

Zhu Jiajie pondered: "No matter how you say this, you have to pay tens of thousands of yuan." ”

Chen Feng's face became even more difficult to look at: "This..."

"But!" Zhu Jiajie changed his words, looked at Ling Fan and said, "How can I smell alcohol on you?" You've been drinking, haven't you? ”

Ling Fan was stunned, and then said, "I'm drinking, what's wrong?" ”

"Then you belong to a drunk driver!" Zhu Jiajie smiled evilly.

Ling Fan's face turned pale instantly, but he quickly calmed down: "I did drink, but I didn't drive!" I just started the car and didn't have time to drive it yet! ”

Zhu Jiajie still smiled: "I'm sorry, I know the traffic law very well, according to the road traffic safety law, as long as the driver sits in the cab and starts the vehicle, the traffic police can determine that the driver has the intention to drive, so even if you don't drive, then you are also drunk driving!" ”

Ling Fan was dumbfounded.

Chen Feng said happily: "Hahaha, Ling Fan, you are drunk driving, then I don't have to lose money!" ”

"Who says you don't have to lose money!" Ling Fan said to Chen Feng, "We are two different things, your crash is your problem, and my drunk driving is my problem, so you still need to pay me money!" ”

"These are really two different things!" Zhu Jiajie said again, "But I think you can take it privately, if Ling Fan doesn't let him lose money, then he can not report you for drunk driving!" What do you think? ”

"Yes, that's it!" Chen Feng's face was overjoyed, "Ling Fan, let's just be so private!" It's good for everyone! ”

Ling Fan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhu Jiajie: "Zhu Jiajie, you can do it!" I admit it! ”

Obviously, Zhu Jiajie is deliberately engaging in Ling Fan.

But Ling Fan is really unreasonable, and he can only be at his mercy, thinking that he is unlucky.

In this way, in the end, it will only be Ling Fan.

Because not only did he not get compensation, but he also had to pay the car rental company himself.

Seeing Ling Fan say this, Chen Feng understood that Ling Fan was not going to ask him for compensation, so he laughed heartily, and then stepped forward and shook Zhu Jiajie's hand: "Brother, thank you so much, if it's not you this time, I'm going to spend a lot of money!" ”

"It's okay, it's a matter of hands." Zhu Jiajie also smiled, and squinted at Ling Fan, not to mention how proud he was.

Although he didn't have any deep hatred with Ling Fan, as long as he could fix Ling Fan, he felt very happy.

It's like when people see ants, even if the ants don't bite, people want to go up and step on them, so they feel more comfortable.

This is the root of human inferiority.

Ling Fan didn't want to stay here, and continued to look at their smug faces, so he could only go back to the car, take those clothes, and then abandon the car and leave.

On the way, Ling Fan didn't rush to take a taxi, but dialed Steward Zhou's phone: "Hey, Steward Zhou, you help me return that car, I don't want to drive!" ”

Driving this 911, not only did he not pretend to be forced much, but he was also slapped in the face by others all day long, which made Ling Fan more and more angry the more he thought about it, and he didn't want to continue driving this car.

Steward Zhou asked, "What's the matter, young master, are you tired of driving?" Need I rent you another car? ”

"I don't want a rental car!" Ling Fan gritted his teeth and said, "I want to buy a car, you quickly help me see if there are any funds in the company's account, if there are any funds, if so, transfer them all to me directly!" ”

Steward Zhou apologized: "I'm sorry, young master, the latest funds withdrawn from the company's account have been invested in new projects by the master!" ”

Ling Fan sighed: "What's the matter?" What exactly did my dad invest in, and why did it cost so much? ”

Steward Zhou hesitated for a moment and said, "This is a secret, there is no way to tell the young master!" ”

"Can't even say it?" Ling Fan frowned, "Forget it, I don't bother to ask about the company, anyway, you give me back the car, and also, the car was damaged a little, how much will you pay at that time, you will pay the car rental company directly, you help me with the money first, and you will send someone to me to get the keys in the afternoon, that's all!" ”

Steward Zhou said: "Okay, but when I send someone to get the key, I will bring an antique to you, young master!" ”

"Antiques?" Ling Fan was stunned, and then said happily, "Yes, my dad is very fond of collecting, there are a lot of antiques at home, you ask people to bring a few more, I will sell them for money!" ”

Steward Zhou hurriedly said: "Young master, this antique is not for you to sell, it is the master who told me to let you participate in a charity auction for him tomorrow, and the money from the sale of this antique will be donated in your name at that time." ”

"Huh?" Ling Fan's eyes widened, "Donate, why?" Is there more money? ”

Steward Zhou explained: "No, the master said that this is to pave the way for you to inherit the company in the future, after all, everyone only knows that the master has a son, but they don't know who this son is, so we need to give the young master a little more fame and let everyone know that there is a person like you!" In this way, it will be more convenient for you to go out and talk about business in the future. ”

Ling Fan suddenly realized: "So that's the case, okay, then you can send someone to send it over at that time, it's best to send a few more, I'll exchange it for money!" ”

Steward Zhou said: "I'm afraid this won't work, you also know the character of the master, and he looks at the antiques he collects as much as the root of his life, so I don't dare to take more." ”

Ling Fan said irritably: "Okay, okay, I understand." ”

After hanging up the phone, Ling Fan took a taxi and returned home directly.

Liu Hongyan was not at home, so Ling Fan went to take a shower first, planning to change into new clothes.

As soon as I got out of the shower, the person in charge of delivering antiques and invitations arrived.

After Ling Fan accepted the antiques and invitations, he gave him the car keys and asked him to take them back.

"Why does Daddy like to collect such things?" Ling Fan looked at the scroll of paintings in his hand and muttered, "Let me see what this painting is!" ”

Spread out the scroll, only to see that it was a landscape painting, the painting was not bad, and there was a payment at the end, and the name written was Li Keran.

When Ling Fan was in school, he had learned more or less about these celebrities, and he was suddenly surprised: "Damn, isn't this Qi Baishi's apprentice?" ”

Li Keran's paintings are all very valuable, and the most expensive one was once auctioned for more than 200 million.

Ling Fan thought that his father would give him something worthless, but he didn't expect to give him such a valuable painting.

"Li Keran's paintings are at least worth hundreds of thousands!" Ling Fan carefully rolled the painting again to avoid damage, "How good it would be if these hundreds of thousands were spent on me!" ”

It's just a pity that this is not possible.

At home, Ling Fan's father is absolutely true, since he wants Ling Fan to donate this painting, then Ling Fan will never dare to sell it privately.

Time flies, the next day.

After Ling Fan got up, he looked at the time and found that it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, and there was still more than an hour before the start time of the charity auction.

"Liu Hongyan doesn't seem to have come back last night." Ling Fan muttered while brushing her teeth, "I really don't know what she thinks when she buys a house and doesn't come back to live in it." ”

After brushing his teeth, Ling Fan took the painting and the invitation and took a taxi to the place where the auction was held.

The place where it is held is called Sovereign Hotel, which is a well-known three-star hotel in Dongzhou City.

The charity auction is on the third floor.

After Ling Fan arrived, he took the invitation and went in easily.