The strongest god in the city

Chapter 256 What Does A Slap Count?

"sorry?"

Ye Beichen turned around and looked at the woman coldly: "I'm sorry, do you deserve it?"

As soon as the words came out, the woman's eyes widened and she looked at Ye Beichen in surprise.

On the side, a group of elders and aunts are all... in an uproar?No, no, it's exciting.

This boy has a temper.

There's a good show here.

A group of uncles and aunts gathered together like chicken blood, and even put away the small benches.

"You say I'm unworthy? You actually say I'm unworthy!"

The woman pointed at Miao Miao and was about to start scolding: "Your little bitch..."

"I forgot to remind you, there is no such thing as not hitting a woman." Ye Beichen interrupted the other party coldly.

Hearing this, the woman's complexion changed, she quickly took a step back, and yelled sternly, "She scratched my car, why don't I tell?"

As she spoke, she turned around and pointed at the passenger door of the Mercedes-Benz, and shouted, "Look, look for yourself, with such a big scratch, how can I drive out!"

Ye Beichen followed the position pointed by the other party, but only saw a trace of about one centimeter.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

Just like this, it is actually worth the other party's fury to attack a little girl!

Okay, take a step back, even if your car is scratched, even if your car is your sweetheart, how should we pay for it?Why can't you start with the little girl?

Doing something to Miao Miao was something Ye Beichen couldn't tolerate.

If the other party contacted him from the beginning, he would not only lose money, but also apologize.

But now...

Just as Ye Beichen was thinking, Miao Miao suddenly tugged at the corner of Ye Beichen's clothes, and said apologetically, "Brother, it's all my fault. I stepped on a skateboard and accidentally got it."

"Cousin, don't blame Miao Miao, she is also skateboarding for the first time, it's because I didn't take good care of her." Wu Qinxue was also full of guilt.

Ye Beichen touched the heads of the two little girls with a smile, and said, "Don't talk about it now, brother will take care of it."

After finishing speaking, Ye Beichen looked at the woman and asked coldly, "How much is your car?"

"My car? Chick, this is a Mercedes-Benz SL class, worth 98 yuan! Ask if you can afford it!" The woman squinted at Ye Beichen with disdain on her face.

Wu Qinxue was immediately dissatisfied: "Who says my brother can't afford to drive! Cut, the car is only less than 100 million yuan, which car in my family is not more expensive than yours!"

"Hahaha, who doesn't know how to brag? My mother also said that my family lives in a detached villa over there!"

The entire community is not all villas.Villas only account for a small number of high-rise residential buildings.

And the woman was pointing to the villas in the community, that is, the direction of Ye Beichen's house.

"My home is a villa!" Wu Qinxue blushed.

"Yes, yes, your home is a villa, and your family drives a car worth several million dollars, okay?"

The sarcasm in the woman's words became more and more serious: "Tell me, how to solve it now?"

Ye Beichen smiled coldly and said, "Give me the card number, and I will transfer the money to you now."

"Transfer? How much money do you plan to lose? Tell me clearly. Don't say you transferred 100 yuan to repair the car, and you still want my card number?"

The woman's eyes are full of disdain.

"98, I bought the car."

Ye Beichen's faint words made the woman startled, and she stared at Ye Beichen in surprise.

"What? You bought it? Are you telling the truth?"

At this moment, the woman's mind turned and she immediately calculated the gains and losses.

She has been driving this Mercedes-Benz for more than a year. If she sells it to Ye Beichen and buys a new car, it will be more than a year of driving for nothing.

How to calculate, how cost-effective!
On the side, a group of uncles and aunts almost jumped up excitedly.

Damn, a local tyrant, scratching someone else's car, and paying thousands of dollars to die.This guy actually bought it directly!
At this moment, their faces were full of excitement, even more excited than paying for it themselves.

Some aunts even glanced at Ye Beichen, thinking in their hearts whether they should introduce their daughters and nieces.

"card number!"

Ye Beichen frowned, and shouted coldly.

Hearing this tone, the woman's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly came to her senses.

How can it be easy for someone who can spend 98 to buy her car?
However, compared with interests, she chooses interests.

Therefore, the woman hurriedly reported the card number.

Ye Beichen took out his mobile phone, and after some operations, the woman quickly received the account information.

98 million, not a lot!
Seeing this number, the woman's heart started beating.

Earn a lot!

If you make money, you have to slip away.

Thinking of this, the woman laughed dryly: "Since the money has been lost, the car is yours, so let's forget about it."

After speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

"and many more!"

Ye Beichen took a step forward, stopped in front of the woman, and said coldly, "The matter of the car scratches has been resolved, should we discuss the matter of you beating my sister?"

"Hit your sister?"

The woman's complexion froze, and she quickly forced a smile, saying: "Hi! I was also short of breath, I apologize, little sister, I'm sorry, my sister didn't mean it."

"Hmph!" Wu Qinxue snorted coldly, looking hostile to the woman.

Ye Beichen chuckled, "I'm sorry? If sorry is useful, why do you need the police?"

"you……"

The woman was stunned.

These words seem familiar.

She gritted her teeth and asked displeasedly: "Then what do you want? I will pay for the medical expenses, is that okay? For that little injury, 1000 yuan, isn't it generous?"

"1000 yuan? Are you sending the beggar?" Ye Beichen sarcastically asked.

Hearing this, the woman's face darkened: "Then how much do you want?"

"How much do I want?"

Ye Beichen glanced at the pitiful Miao Miao, his pupils shrank, and he said in a cold voice, "My sister, Jin Zhi Yu Ye, is it you who can fight? One million, not a penny less!"

"Wow!"

This time, the uncles and aunts were really in an uproar.

A slap in the face, asking someone to pay 100 million, this kid, really can ask for it!
"100 million! Are you crazy!" the woman screamed, looking at Ye Beichen as if she was looking at a lunatic.

But Ye Beichen smiled evilly and said, "You can also choose not to pay, but it depends on whether you can afford the consequences."

"Consequences? Are you going to play dirty with me? Okay, I'll ask someone to come and play with you!"

As the woman spoke, she took out her mobile phone and dialed. As soon as the call was connected, there was a burst of crying.

"Husband, come quickly, someone is blackmailing your wife..."

The woman was crying, as if she had been wronged by the heavens, and Ye Beichen was that heinous villain, Ye Beichen was disgusted when he heard it.

After hanging up the phone, the woman immediately changed her expression and became arrogant.

"You wait, wait until my husband comes, see if you don't kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"Oh."

Ye Beichen let out a soft oh, caught a glimpse of the red Mercedes-Benz, took out a wad of money from his pocket, and shouted, "Gentlemen and aunts, let's play a game. Who will smash this car for me? This money is yours. If I am satisfied, I will add more money."

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