Chapter 181: 0 Ugly Moments

Wang Haifeng was quite depressed. He came home very late yesterday. In order to show that he did not hunt for wild food, he even handed in his homework.

Being woken up by a phone call this early in the morning was really disturbing.

But there is no way, who told him to drive his own Q7 yesterday? Someone directly looked up the phone number.

The caller introduced himself as "Little Luo" and said that he drank too much yesterday and offended his "big brother" and wanted to apologize in person today.

Coach Wang didn't want to pay attention to him and said that what you have to do now is to pay for the car and the matter between us will be settled.

But Ronaldinho must apologize in person, and said that even if he compensates, he must agree on a time limit and how to hand over the matter.

If I pay you a new car, you have to give me the old one, right? How to transfer ownership needs to be discussed, right?

When Wang Haifeng heard this, he realized the same thing, so he agreed to inform Mr. Feng on his behalf.

Feng Jun thought about it and realized that this matter really needed to be dealt with, so he set a time to meet at the Penglai Hotel at ten o'clock.

In Penglai, his name is very famous and his deeds are widely circulated. If the other party is willing to work hard, they can easily understand that he is not easy to mess with.

At ten o'clock, when Feng Jun and Li Xiaobin appeared at the teahouse on the second floor of Penglai Hotel, the two men, one tall and one short, were already waiting in the teahouse. When they saw him come in, they both stood up.

Wang Haifeng sat in the booth diagonally opposite, and the person sitting next to him turned out to be an "artist" from the entertainment bar yesterday.

When Feng Jun saw this, he couldn't help but tease him first, "Old Wang, you are... risking your life to eat puffer fish."

"Tch, times are progressing, and eating puffer fish is not that dangerous anymore," Wang Haifeng replied nonchalantly, and winked at Li Xiaobin, "How many times did you and the monitor... yesterday have in-depth exchanges?"

Li Xiaobin remained silent. Yesterday she was able to shout out "Two thousand overnight", which was purely a shame and deliberately ruined the friendship between classmates. Now she is already a "gold collar" earning fifty thousand a month. The change in her mentality is simply... One in the sky and one on the earth.

"She is already my personal assistant," Feng Jun made it clear, "I don't care about others, so you should also curb your vulgar tastes and don't take them as fun."

"Exactly," Wang Haifeng raised his middle finger disdainfully, "Your disgustingness is fun, and my interestingness... is just disgusting? Double standards are very easy to play. Young man, I am optimistic about you."

Feng Jun didn't care about this guy's loud mouth, "We both know who is playing with fire... and I don't want to spoil your fun."

"I won't argue with you anymore," Wang Haifeng said lazily, "Sister Hong just called me and invited us to go hiking at Bailuguan on the weekend of the day after tomorrow. Will you go?"

"We'll talk about it later," Feng Jun said, then turned to look at the short man and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

As soon as he came in, he chatted with Wang Haifeng. Although he felt that this guy was too carefree, at the same time, he didn't want to show off. Weren't you very cool yesterday? Now hang up another one for me to see?

The big bump on the short man's forehead has not gone down yet, and it is so swollen that it looks like half a goose egg has been stuck on it. The tall man is doing better. Yesterday, this man just wanted to hug Feng Jun, but was kicked away, and his body was not seriously injured.

The short man had been watching the two of them talking honestly. When he saw him making a sound, he smiled and replied respectfully, "Mr. Feng, what happened yesterday is not my fault... I drank a little too much. I deserve to die."

His movements and expressions were really respectful, just like how he treated Mr. Wu yesterday, so respectful that it felt a little disgusting. king of country

"Don't, it's very boring for you to say this," Feng Jun waved his hand and spoke without hesitation, "I don't know very well whether you drank too much or not. I only know...if I hadn't done it twice, last night , it’s me who should be damned.”

"Thousands of mistakes are all my fault," the short man said with an apologetic smile and kept holding his hands, "Mr. Feng, please forgive me this time, I will never dare to do it again in the future."

"It doesn't matter who spares whom," Feng Jun waved his hand and spoke calmly.

Yes, he was really a little bit resentful about this guy's arrogance yesterday, but when he saw this guy being so low-key, he had no intention of causing trouble and just nodded, so that was pretty much it.

So he said very coldly, "Needless to say, I'll pay for the car. I have no interest in deliberately making things difficult for you, a little guy like you."

He felt that there was nothing wrong with his statement and that he was just right in showing off.

But when the short man heard this, his face wrinkled up, and he spoke in an extremely distressed tone, "Mr. Feng, you must forgive me. I...can I kneel down for you?"

After saying that, his legs softened and he really knelt on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Feng Jun frowned, feeling a little irritated for no reason.

There is gold at the knees of a man. Feng Jun has never kneeled to anyone except the elders in his family since he was a child.

He didn't like to kneel down, and he looked down on such people, so the other party's actions made him extremely disgusted.

So he said impatiently, "Between you and me, there is no question of forgiveness or not. To be honest, I'm not even interested in dealing with you... Just pay for the car and disappear immediately."

But the short man couldn't get up on his knees and begged bitterly, "Mr. Feng, please spare me this time. I really have no money."

"I told you..." Feng Jun looked impatient, but the next moment, he was startled, "What? No money?"

He really didn't expect that the other party would give such a ridiculous reason.

The short man stretched his hands forward and lay on the ground, "Mr. Feng, I really have no money, otherwise... I will kowtow to you."

The teahouse they were in was a supporting facility of the Penglai Hotel. Normally there were only five or six guests. Now apart from them, there was only one waiter and two middle-aged men.

The three looked at the short man in surprise, obviously not expecting to see such a village custom on such an occasion.

"Do you think you are a money counter and kowtow is money?" Feng Jun got angry, "Whether you have money or not is none of my business... pay for the car!"

But this guy was so shameless that he started kowtowing, making the ground thump.

Feng Jun sneered, "You can kowtow if you like, it's none of my business... Even if you kowtow through the floor, you'll still have to pay for the car."

Wang Haifeng was originally focused on watching the show and didn't want to say anything. When he saw this, he couldn't help but said, "Wu Jianguo is very wealthy, but he still lacks this little money?"

This Wu Jianguo is Wu Shao's father. He opened a construction engineering company in Chaoge City. After the project gradually became bigger, he came to the provincial capital to develop. Currently, the business is quite prosperous, with assets worth billions.

In any case, Wu Jianguo can still afford a Phaeton, and even his son Wu Shao can do the same. A master of personal care for female directors

The short man straightened up and replied sarcastically, "But... this matter is my own decision and has nothing to do with Mr. Wu. The boss has already said that I have to pay for it myself."

When Feng Jun heard this, he laughed angrily, "This Xiao Wu is interesting. He's there when he causes trouble, but he's not there when he's losing money... It's just such a small amount of money, how can it be so embarrassing?"

"Mr. Feng, this really has nothing to do with Mr. Wu," the short man explained seriously with a straight face, "It's all my fault for making my own decisions and trying to figure out his thoughts without authorization."

When Li Xiaobin heard this, he winked at Feng Jun, and then nodded slightly, indicating that this statement was more credible.

She has been in contact with Mr. Wu many times and can make certain judgments.

Only then did Feng Jun remember that when Xiao Wu left yesterday, he didn't even look at himself. He said goodbye to Manager Chang with a smile and didn't mention it at all.

At that time, he thought that the other party was just showing off, but now that he thought about it, that little guy probably didn't really take it to heart. He went to the nightclub and saw something that he liked, so he just used money to smash it. If he could knock it down, he would take it home. If he couldn't knock it down, he would take it home. ...Forget it then.

Not to mention Xiao Wu, isn’t Wang Haifeng the same kind of person? Spend money to be happy, the focus is on the process, not the results.

When Feng Jun figured out that this might not be Xiao Wu's excuse, he became even more angry.

He looked at the short man angrily and said coldly, "You brought this matter to me on your own initiative?"

In an online book called "Guan Xian", Feng Jun once read this point of view: Although the yamen is hateful, the gangsters and bamboo sticks who follow the yamen are the most hateful.

Without the encouragement and support of these people, no matter how bad the government is, it is just one person. How bad can it be?

When he first read the book, Feng Jun didn't understand it deeply and always doubted whether the author had the motive of cleaning up the ground.

When he did encounter a similar thing, he had to sigh: The guy who wrote about the official immortal was indeed as humane and as intelligent as the sea.

After sighing, of course he will be very angry. How dare you do such a thing just to please that little kid?

However, the short man didn't feel that what he did was wrong. He actually had the thought to explain, "Mr. Feng, it was Xiaobing who provoked Mr. Wu first. The boss has a big belly, but those of us who are just following him can't look at Mr. Wu." Stop being teased."

He said this so openly and without the slightest hint of shame.

But Li Xiaobin couldn't stand it anymore. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net She sneered, "Actually, it's all about flattering. You only have that little guy in your eyes. You don't care about other people's feelings at all, and there is no right or wrong... …How shameless!”

Are you saying I'm shameless? The short man gave her a cold look, do you have the qualifications?

But the next moment, he put on a smiling face and said, "The key is that Mr. Wu is very good to me, and I really can't repay him."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Li Xiaobin smiled coldly, "I'm very good to you... Then I can help you pay for the car."

The short man's expression darkened, and after a pause, he spoke feebly, "This... of course is impossible. Of course I have to admit to what I caused. He also asked for your forgiveness."

In other words, Mr. Wu also put a lot of pressure on him.

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