Chapter 18: Chapter 18: Better Off Picking Up Scraps
He wasn’t just shocked; he was also deeply ashad, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into. He had actually been showing off his BMW in front of a big shot who drove a Lamborghini.
He’d even said that a rich scrap collector could pick up trash for a lifeti and still not afford one of his hubcaps. What a fucking joke. It was the other way around! He probably couldn’t afford one of that guy’s hubcaps in his entire lifeti!
In that mont, he cursed Fang Chenyi’s entire family tree. ’Holy shit! You drive a Lamborghini, so why the hell are you pretending to be a scrap collector?! Do all you big shots these days love playing the wolf in sheep’s clothing?!’
Of course, he only cursed Fang Chenyi’s ancestors in his head; he wouldn’t dare say it out loud. A man who could afford a Lamborghini worth tens of millions was definitely not soone he could afford to provoke.
But before he could even start to eat his words, Fang Chenyi, who had just placed the woven bag back in his car, handed the keys to Bai nghan at his side.
Then, rolling up his sleeves, he swaggered toward the BMW guy. "You called
a fly just now, right? Co on, let’s have a go at it."
Seeing Fang Chenyi’s aggressive stance, the BMW guy instantly deflated. If he hadn’t seen the man drive a Lamborghini, he definitely would have gone up and given him a good beating. After all, as an expert with a "hat-green belt" in Taekwondo, he shouldn’t be afraid of him.
But now... forget a green belt. He wouldn’t dare fight even if it ant wearing a green hat.
"No, no, no, boss! I was wrong, I was wrong! I was talking about myself just now! I’m the fly, BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ. Look, look!"
This BMW guy was truly shaless. Realizing the situation had turned against him, he imdiately started flapping his hands and pretending to be a fly. This left Fang Chenyi, who had been about to start a fight, completely dumbfounded. ’Holy shit, what kind of galaxy-brain move is this?’
Seeing the BMW guy’s antics, the surrounding crowd burst into laughter. Manager Wu, who had just arrived with his n after getting the news, was especially taken aback. Watching the BMW guy flap his arms and buzz, he asked Fang Chenyi, a bit bewildered:
"Uh, Mr. Fang, what is... this??"
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Fang Chenyi shrugged at the newly arrived Manager Wu. "Isn’t our friend here just putting on a show for us because he thought we were bored? Heh, but you have to admit, his performance is actually pretty good."
His words made the security guards Manager Wu had brought with him struggle to hold back their laughter.
Fang Chenyi wasn’t the type to push his advantage just because he was in the right. Seeing that things had gone far enough, he simply waved the BMW guy over.
The BMW guy saw this and imdiately trotted over, bowing and scraping before Fang Chenyi with a fawning expression. "Yes, yes, coming, big shot! What are your orders?"
’Since I’ve already chosen to be shaless, I might as well go all the way. My family has a little bit of money, but we absolutely can’t afford to provoke soone who drives a Lamborghini. If I cause trouble for the family business because of this, my old man will beat
to death.’
"Alright, pay for the young man’s dical expenses and then scram. Learn your lesson for the future. You can’t just go around provoking anyone you et!"
Hearing those familiar-sounding words, the BMW guy felt a bitter taste in his mouth but didn’t dare say a word in protest. He agreed and quickly ran over to the security guard whose face was covered in blood. After a series of mumbled, groveling apologies, he pulled out his wallet, yanked out a thick stack of bills worth several thousand yuan without even counting, and stuffed it into the young guard’s hands.
The young security guard had never been in a situation like this before and looked toward Fang Chenyi, at a loss. But Fang Chenyi was no longer anywhere in sight.
He looked around frantically and saw that Fang Chenyi had already grabbed his woven bag and was leading the beautiful woman toward the trash collection point behind the hotel.
Seeing this, Manager Wu spoke up. "Since it’s for dical expenses, just take it. Alright, alright, nothing more to see here. Everyone, disperse."
Watching the backs of Fang Chenyi and the woman as they walked toward the trash collection point, Manager Wu was no longer surprised by such sights.
Once the crowd had dispersed, Xiaoli timidly tugged on the BMW guy’s sleeve. "Honey, look, my phone got broken."
The BMW guy took a deep breath and forced a smile onto his face. "It’s just a phone. I’ll buy you a new one later!"
Of course, in his mind, he was thinking coldly: ’You cheap bitch! Later, I’m going to take all my frustration out on you. Buy a phone? Go fuck yourself. After I’m done with you, you can get the hell out of my life!’
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Setting aside the BMW guy and the "campus belle" Xiaoli, let’s turn back to Fang Chenyi and Bai nghan. While everyone was watching the BMW guy apologize to the security guard, they had already quietly slipped away. It was no joke; the ti they had just wasted probably cost him at least a hundred thousand yuan in lost inco!
Watching the BMW guy’s performance wasn’t nearly as profitable as getting back to picking up scraps!
[To be continued...]
PS: Thank you to the big shot ’Shang Wuhua’ for another five consecutive 100 book coin donations! Xiao Youzi wishes you eternal blessings!!
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