928: Chapter 925: Invite Him for a Cup of Tea 928: Chapter 925: Invite Him for a Cup of Tea “You…” The man hadn’t expected Ye Ranran to be so tough, and he got so angry that he stuck his head out of the car window.
Suddenly, he seed to think of sothing, and a knowing smile appeared on his face, “I get it, you’re definitely after money, aren’t you?”
“Tell , how much do you want?
I can afford it.”
“Twenty million.” Ye Ranran replied unapologetically.
Given her worth nowadays, twenty million was actually asking for too little.
The man’s hand, which was holding the wallet, paused, and he stuck his head out of the car window again, “What did you say you want?”
Could he have misheard?
“Twenty million.” Ye Ranran clarified distinctly, fearing he might not hear clearly, she increased her volu significantly.
“So full of energy, you must not have been hurt anywhere, right?
You’re asking for twenty million just like that?
Are you made of gold?” How shaless can you be?
“I am made of gold.
Since you brought it up first, I’m not counting your tone, I’ll only charge you twenty million.
Otherwise, fifty million wouldn’t even cover the physical harm you’ve caused .” If it were emotional damage, that would be double.
“Oh, you’re getting feisty, aren’t you?
Physical harm, huh?
I’ll get down right now and give you so physical harm.” The man opened the car door, got out, and walked towards Ye Ranran.
“I’m warning you, don’t touch , or the consequences will be unimaginable.” Ye Ranran’s eyebrows were fierce, and her tone turned stern.
“Can’t touch you now, can I?
I’ll touch you right now, just to see what you’ll do.”
His hand hadn’t even touched Ye Ranran when his wrist was grabbed by soone.
Jun Mochan exerted a little force, and the sound of bones breaking was heard.
“Ahh.” A scream like that of a slaughtered pig ensued.
Jun Mochan then kicked out, and the man was sent flying like a kicked ball.
After doing all this, he didn’t look at the man anymore and went over to help Ye Ranran up, “Are you okay?”
He busied himself checking if Ye Ranran was hurt anywhere.
Ye Ranran waved her hand at him, “I’m fine, just took a fall, no big deal.”
But Jun Mochan was not so easily convinced.
Normally, her skin was so delicate that a breeze could bruise it, let alone a fall.
She must be hurt.
“Co on, I’ll take you to the hospital to get checked out,” Jun Mochan insisted.
“Hold on, he hasn’t apologized to yet.” Ye Ranran was not about to let this guy off so easily.
Given his arrogance, he must have so backing.
“Ah Xian, help check this guy out; he ran into Ranran today.” Jun Mochan made a call to Zhou Xian, giving him the license plate number.
Zhou Xian fed it into the system, “Wait a mont, I’ll get you the details soon.”
“Yeah, and invite him over to the Jun residence for a cup of tea.”
“The Jun residence?
The old man probably doesn’t want to see strangers.
Let’s switch locations, the usual place, okay?” Zhou Xian tapped on the table.
“Okay.” Jun Mochan held Ye Ranran’s hand, leading her away.
“Co back early tonight, there’s a good show to watch.” Zhou Xian reminded Jun Mochan, before hanging up the phone.
“I know.”
As Ye Ranran said, it was just a fall, a little skin break; no big deal.
So ointnt would suffice.
“Don’t you watch where you’re walking?” Jun Mochan scolded her for getting hurt again, his tone inevitably a bit harsh.
“It was at the entrance of the mall, where cars aren’t even supposed to go.
How was I supposed to predict my bad luck?” Ye Ranran was also frustrated.
Could it be because she didn’t collect any New Year’s money this year, that bad luck had started chasing her right away?
Just as Jun Mochan was about to say sothing, a loud noise ca from the distance.
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