Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 16 is the big brother who just picked up the trash

"Please let it go."

Liu Fan stepped forward and said calmly.

Huang Mao didn't seem to hear it, and took pictures with his mobile phone, like a senior photographer.

"Hello, please step aside!"

Liu Fan raised his voice, Huang Mao finally heard it, turned his head with displeasure, saw that it was Liu Fan, and said in a daze, "Brother, it's you, why, figured it out?"

Huang Mao thought Liu Fan wanted to find him a job.

Liu Fan was taken aback, then shook his head and said, "You misunderstood, I'm here to pick up the car."

"What, pick up the car? Oh, you mean the little yellow car next to it, there are some nearby, just find another one."

After Huang Mao finished speaking, he started to take pictures again. Unexpectedly, Liu Fan patted him on the shoulder again and said seriously: "I'm talking about this car."

Huang Mao looked in the direction Liu Fan pointed and blinked.

next second.

"Pfft!" Huang Mao burst into laughter suddenly.

He clutched his stomach and couldn't help laughing, "Dude, are you so poor and crazy that you're talking nonsense! A trash picker dares to say that this Ferrari is yours!"

The surrounding crowd burst into laughter.

"It turned out to be a trash picker, so hypocritical at such a young age, full of lies, really shameless!"

"Ah, bah, if he is the owner of the car, labor and capital will be billionaire Niu Yun's father!"

"Li Sicong is going to cry when he hears this, a trash picker can drive a better car than him, haha!"

After hearing this, Huang Mao's girlfriend was even more contemptuous. She stroked the gorgeous body with her palm and said arrogantly: "I advise you to leave quickly. Don't think that you can talk nonsense just because you just brought me back the bag."

Facing the ridicule of everyone, especially the Huangmao couple, Liu Fan smiled coldly, took out a key from his pocket, and pressed it lightly. Suddenly, the Ferrari lights flashed, and a pleasant voice responded.

"What..." The smile on Huang Mao's face suddenly froze, just kidding, how could this trash picker have a car key!
The people around even lost their teeth all over the place, and everyone was silent!

Liu Fan walked straight in front of Huang Mao, came to Huang Mao's girlfriend, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

The woman looked confused, staggered and fell to the ground.

It wasn't until Liu Fan drove off in a cool car that everyone regained their composure.

"Pinch me quickly, am I dreaming!"

"What the hell, is it so profitable to pick up trash these days?"

"Hmph, so it turns out that these two people are pretending to be fake, they really look alike, shit, shameless!"

"that is!"

The crowd changed from being surprised to pointing their fingers at Huang Mao and Huang Mao. Huang Mao and his girlfriend blushed like a monkey's buttocks, and quickly ran away in desperation.

At the intersection of traffic lights, the Mercedes-Benz carrying the young mother stopped just now.

"Wife, who were you talking to just now, you don't look right." The man adjusted his glasses frame and asked.

The woman snorted softly: "It's okay, it's just that a stinky beggar actually reasoned with me and wanted my respect for picking up trash? Ha ha."

But at this moment, a pure white sports car stopped beside the Mercedes-Benz.

Liu Fan half-closed the car window, feeling the morning breeze. One second he was picking up trash, and the next second he was driving a Ferrari.

"Mom, it's the big brother who just picked up the trash." The little kid who was still crying just now pointed at the most dazzling sports car on the roadside.

The young mother said angrily: "What nonsense!"

As she said that, she glanced casually to the side, and the head exposed by the car window was the young man who had just picked up trash.

"So familiar... What, it's really him! Isn't he a garbage picker, how could he drive such a nice car?"

The young mother opened her mouth wide, dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)