Best Amateur Soccer Player

Chapter 23 Memories (continued)

"Uncle policeman, you don't need to arrest anyone! I'll just pay him [-] yuan in compensation! It's just a small amount of money!"

The owner of the Mercedes-Benz was furious at Zhang Hongfei's words.

The owner of the Mercedes-Benz pointed at Zhang Hongfei and yelled, "You! You! Can you have [-] yuan as a high school student? Who the hell are you lying to? How did your parents educate you? How did your school educate you? You are a fucking piece of trash!"

When Zhang Hongfei heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What are you? Are you worthy of talking to me?"

"Little brat! Me!"

The owner of the Mercedes-Benz wanted to hit Zhang Hongfei.

Zhang Hongfei's classmate knew Zhang Hongfei's details, if he didn't come forward at this time, when would he wait?

Several classmates of Zhang Hongfei immediately surrounded the owner of the Mercedes-Benz and beat him up!
"Uncle policeman, you saw it, he was the one who started the attack just now!"

"Anyway, it's wrong to hit someone, you guys come with us!"

"Then let me make a call first!"

Zhang Hongfei called Zhao Yiyi and explained the situation.

At this time, Zhao Yiyi had just been working as Zhang Hongfei's personal secretary.

Zhao Yiyi was originally interested in being Zhang Hongfei's personal secretary, but everything Zhang Hongfei did changed Zhao Yiyi's view of Zhang Hongfei, a super rich and handsome man.

Kindness, this is the most important impression Zhang Hongfei gave Zhao Yiyi.

Soon, the two policemen received a call from their superiors, they were fined [-] yuan, and the team was closed!

Of course, this fine is open to Mercedes-Benz owners.

In public places, especially in front of the police, if you hit someone first, you will definitely have to pay a fine!The reason why he wasn't arrested was because Zhang Hongfei felt that his classmate was at fault first, so he let this guy go.

Soon, Zhao Yiyi drove a Porsche sports car and arrived at the scene.

Zhao Yiyi was holding a black suitcase in his hand, and there was exactly [-] cash in it.

"Master Zhang, all the money is here."

Zhang Hongfei carried the suitcase and walked up to the owner of the Mercedes-Benz with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Didn't you say that I have no money? Money, I will give it to you now!"

In front of everyone, Zhang Hongfei opened the black suitcase, which was full of banknotes.

When Zhang Hongfei saw the banknotes, he gave Zhao Yiyi a dissatisfied look.

Zhao Yiyi pretended not to see it.

Zhang Hongfei called just now and asked Zhao Yiyi to send [-] steel coins.

Zhang Hongfei planned to throw money at people and cars.

But Zhao Yiyi did not agree with Zhang Hongfei's nonsense.

Zhao Yiyi went to the bank to withdraw [-] in cash, all of which were banknotes.

"[-]! Order it! Don't say I'm underpaid!"

At this time, the owner of the Mercedes-Benz, who had just received a ticket from the police, also knew that he had messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with.

"No need to order! I can trust what you said!"

The owner of the Mercedes-Benz lost his car, was beaten up, and left in a hurry with [-] yuan.

If they stay any longer, the owner of the Mercedes-Benz is worried about his own life and may not be guaranteed.

Seeing what happened, Zhang Hongfei's classmates immediately surrounded Zhang Hongfei, then lifted them up together, threw them into the air, and shouted loudly together, "Long live Brother Fei!"

At this moment, Zhang Hongfei felt that the [-] yuan just now was worth it!
Money Can't Buy You Happy!
Memories so far.

"Hey! Everyone is gone! What are you still standing there looking at?"

Zhao Xiaoying's voice reached Zhang Hongfei's ears.

"Oh!? It's all gone!"

"What were you thinking just now? You look so focused!"

"It's just a matter of the past."

"tell me the story!"

Zhang Hongfei gave Zhao Xiaoying a blank look, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Yes! I am your personal secretary!"

"Yes, it's a private secretary! Didn't she find another mother! Don't ask if you shouldn't!"

After Zhang Hongfei finished speaking, he walked into the distance.

Looking at Zhang Hongfei's back, Zhao Xiaoying swore silently in her heart, "Humph! One day, sooner or later, I will let you tell me all the secrets in your heart!"

After playing a game, Zhang Hongfei felt a little tired and drenched.

Wearing a formal suit and playing football with a group of high school students on the street, Zhang Hongfei is no one else!

Zhang Hongfei took out his mobile phone and started looking for a place to eat.

"What are you looking for?"

"Restaurant!"

"There are so many eating places on both sides of the road, can't you just find one to eat at?"

"You say I'm the young master, how can I go to this kind of street restaurant to eat?"

"Then you have missed a lot of delicacies! Based on my years of experience, only such street shops can have real delicacies!"

"Oh? How about you treat me?"

"Why do you want me to treat you? You are the young master, you are rich! I am a poor man!"

"I have a rule when I eat. A meal must cost more than [-] yuan. But if you treat guests, you don't have to follow this rule."

"You are extravagant!"

"No way, I grew up like this since I was a child."

"Hmph! A meal costs 1 yuan. Are you eating gold?"

"more or less!"

"No! You have to show me how to eat 1 yuan for a meal!"

"Aren't you going to treat me to a meal? I already treat you to a first-class flight!"

"No! Please! Take me to dinner! I'm hungry! I haven't even eaten lunch today!"

"Okay! You wait!"

If there are more than a dozen people, it is normal to eat 10,000+ for a meal.

But Zhang Hongfei is alone, and every meal eats tens of thousands, which is a bit despised.

While Zhao Xiaoying despised Zhang Hongfei, she was full of expectations.

Zhang Hongfei took out his mobile phone and started looking for a place to eat.

The area of ​​Quancheng is small, and there are not many high-end restaurants.

Zhang Hongfei easily found a top French restaurant in Quancheng.

Zhang Hongfei called the housekeeper, and soon, the driver came to pick up Zhang Hongfei and Zhao Xiaoying.

As soon as Zhao Xiaoying entered the restaurant, she asked nervously, "Western food?"

“French Cuisine.”

"It's my first time eating."

"Haha! I thought you had seen the world!"

"It has nothing to do with seeing the world, does it?"

"Can you use a knife and fork?"

"nonsense!"

"All right!"

Zhang Hongfei snapped his fingers, and a waiter came over immediately.

"Waiter, find me a seat by the window! Both of you!"

"Okay, sir, follow me please!"

Guided by the waiter, Zhang Hongfei and Zhao Xiaoying came to a seat with a beautiful view.

When Zhao Xiaoying saw the scenery outside the window, she couldn't help admiring, "It's so beautiful!"

"Be so-so!"

"Is your vision too high?"

"It's because your vision is too low."

Zhao Xiaoying raised her small fist towards Zhang Hongfei, and waved it twice like a demonstration.

"You are just lucky! You have a good father!"

"Hahaha! There is no way! As the saying goes, luck is also a part of strength! Some people are born with bad luck, so there is no way!"

(End of this chapter)