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Chapter 90: Chapter 89: The Gas Station Girl is Dumbfounded

When Fang Chenyi said this, Principal Wang, who was standing in front of him, almost choked.

’What do you an managing Baida is worse than collecting scrap? Is that sothing a human being should say? So many people are fighting for the chance to manage Baida, and here you are saying collecting scrap is better...’

"Alright, let’s leave it at that. I don’t have ti to manage Baida Square, but out of respect for you, I won’t stoop to my nephew’s level. We’ll let this matter drop."

After saying that, without waiting for the other person to reply, Fang Chenyi hung up with a CLICK.

He put the phone back in his pocket and looked at Principal Wang, whose face was a mask of an indescribable emotion.

"Alright, alright, stop with that funereal expression. Since your old man says you’re immature, as your uncle, I can’t be bothered to argue with a little brat like you. Oh, right, I’ll be taking the dog."

After speaking, he ignored the man and turned to call Er Gouzi into the car.

As for the five million, Wang Shoufu had just said he would wire it over. He was sure the man wouldn’t go back on his word.

Hearing his master call, Er Gouzi imdiately perked up. He dodged the little female dog’s tongue with a swift movent, ran to the back of the car, and struggled to drag the two large bags of dog food Fang Chenyi had bought for him into the vehicle with his mouth.

Seeing this, Wang Keke hurriedly followed, no longer licking randomly but helping Er Gouzi drag the dog food on the ground.

Fang Chenyi found this amusing. ’These two are pretty smart, knowing to bring their own food.’

Shaking his head with a smile, he walked over, tossed the dog food into the car, and waited for both dogs to get in before closing the back door and getting into the driver’s seat.

As soon as he sat down, Er Gouzi’s head poked forward from the back. His small eyes were filled with resentnt, as if blaming Fang Chenyi for bringing the little female dog along.

"What the hell, Er Gouzi, what’s with that look? I found you a wife, and you’re not happy? Stop ssing around all day. Now that you have a female dog, you’d better stop harassing the fish in the pond. Alright, alright, get to the back and keep your doggy wife company!"

After his lighthearted scolding, he buckled his seatbelt and stomped on the gas. The Wuling "God-Van" instantly let out a thunderous roar.

Under everyone’s shocked gazes, he perford a cool launch control start.

And then...

Emm...

And then, with a BANG, he smashed through the glass doors of the VIP entrance.

CRASH! The Wuling "God-Van" charged domineeringly out through the shattered glass.

Everyone left behind was stunned by his audacity. He had already slapped Principal Wang in the face, and now he’d smashed the VIP entrance doors. This was another blatant slap in the face, and this ti, it was a direct slap to Baida’s face.

Of course, that was what the crowd was thinking. But at that mont, Fang Chenyi, inside the Wuling "God-Van," was the complete opposite of the arrogant figure they imagined.

Looking at the wreckage behind him in the rearview mirror, Fang Chenyi couldn’t help but curse, simultaneously smacking the head of Er Gouzi, who had just scrambled over from the back seat.

"For fuck’s sake, Er Gouzi, you got a death wish?! Get back, get back! If you ever dare to ss with

while I’m driving again, believe , I’ll turn you into stew!"

That’s right. The reason he had crashed into the glass door was entirely because Er Gouzi, trying to escape the little female dog’s advances, had scrambled into the front. And as luck would have it, one of the dog’s hind legs just so happened to kick the car’s super launch control button.

This caused the W16 engine to unleash its 0-to-100 km/h acceleration of 2.12 seconds in an instant. If not for Fang Chenyi’s superb driving skills and the fact that this modified car was built like a tank, things definitely wouldn’t have ended so smoothly.

Having been scolded by Fang Chenyi, Er Gouzi knew he had caused trouble. He looked at Fang Chenyi with pitifully wronged little eyes, as if to say he was innocent. But after seeing the glare in his master’s eyes, he could only tuck his tail between his legs and slink back to the rear of the car.

Watching the Wuling disappear from the parking lot, the crowd finally began to disperse.

At this mont, the security captain beside Principal Wang saw him staring blankly at the shattered glass doors and spoke up hesitantly.

"P-President Wang, um, I need to report sothing. That man just now... he’s also the chairman of Louis Vuitton China."

Principal Wang, who was already feeling a mix of emotions, almost burst out cursing when he heard the security guard.

"Why didn’t you tell

earlier!"

’Fuck, the chairman of Louis Vuitton China! With that title alone, he could easily rank in the top thirty of Huaxia’s richest people!’

’If I had known his identity sooner, I definitely wouldn’t have clashed with him like that!’

Hearing Principal Wang’s accusation, the security captain felt wronged. "I... I was about to tell you at the beginning, but you pushed

aside before I could finish. I saw you were angry, so I didn’t dare to say anything."

A vein throbbed on Principal Wang’s forehead. In the end, he just pointed at the security captain’s nose without saying anything more. Seeing that a few people had already loaded the money into his trunk, he turned and got directly into his Rolls-Royce. He then took out his phone and started reporting this latest news to his old man.

After leaving Baida Square, the first thing Fang Chenyi did was look for a gas station.

’Son of a bitch, this Wuling van used up a full tank of gas just driving from the villa to Baida Square. Aren’t vans supposed to be the most fuel-efficient cars out there?’

However, after he pulled into a gas station to get gas, Fang Chenyi made a decision: he would absolutely never drive this piece of junk out again.

The reason was simple. Fang Chenyi found a nearby gas station and parked in front of a pump. The young female attendant glanced at the van and asked nonchalantly:

"Engine off! How much?"

"Fill ’er up!"

Fang Chenyi replied coolly after turning off the engine.

But hearing the domineering "Fill ’er up!

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