I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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Chen Ping glanced lightly, his face like an expression.

Liu Kai looked at Chen Ping displeasedly. This guy is so ordinary, why is he so calm.

interesting.

"Brother, 300,000, can I compensate?" Liu Kai was not the kind of rogue who opened his mouth and shouted to kill menace.

Three hundred thousand, for ordinary people, is already sky-high.

Liu Kai doesn't think people like Chen Ping can afford it, but he still has to ask.

First of all, then soldiers.

"Sorry, he ran a red light and took full responsibility. Moreover, we did not actually collide." Chen Ping said lightly.

Wang Qi immediately pointed at Chen Ping angrily and shouted, "Do you want to lose money?"

Chen Ping looked at him indifferently and did not reply.

Liu Kai frowned slightly, and looked at Harley, who had fallen apart on the ground, and said, "Brother, 300,000 is not much. Buy one leg of money."

This is the threat.

Chen Ping's eyes were cold and his eyes flickered.

As a heir to a wealthy man, does he differ by 300,000?

Obviously not bad.

But he can't just admit that he is wrong.

"What if I say I have no money?" Chen Ping said indifferently.

A group of men and women on the locomotive party sneered at Chen Ping, watching idiots.

Liu Kai also touched his nose, put his hand on Chen Ping's shoulder, and said with a lousy smile: "Uncle, do you know me? I, Liu Kai from Nanhao Street, everyone calls me Kaige. You don’t have to pay anything for this.

Liu Kai felt funny, and encountered such a stupid guy for the first time.

Is it head iron? Is this, or is he a flat-headed brother?

Funny.

"Ke Ge, look at him wearing this one, it looks like a poor girl."

"I guess this stupid fork doesn't even know what Harley is, ha ha ha."

"Uncle, quickly call someone to send you money, our brother Kai can be ruthless."

A group of men and women on locomotives sarcastically said non-stop. The woman's hands were wrapped around her chest with a disdainful expression. The man leaned on the locomotive and smoked.

Jiang Ling was also in the crowd, leaning on a girl with her hip-hip leather pants and a suspender shirt wrapped around her chest, watching with cold eyes.

"He, my cousin, a coward, it's all my cousin."

Jiangling would intervene, appearing to be superior.

"I rely on it, and still eat soft rice. The uncle has good craftsmanship and teaches us."

Several men and women began to laugh unscrupulously.

Liu Kai shook his head with a smile on his shoulders. What he looked down upon most was this man who rolled on a woman's belly.

"How about it, uncle." Liu Kai asked, with a sneer in the corner of his eyes, ready to start.

Chen Ping was silent, saying nothing.

Calculate the time, it should be coming soon.

suddenly!

As soon as Chen Ping's pupils shrank, he saw dozens of red battery cars in the distance drove like crazy!

"Lying trough! Why the **** are so many takeaways!"

I don't know who shouted, the big guys looked back.

Eyeful, red battery car, red helmet, red vest.

More than a dozen vehicles, the entire crossroads, all appeared in the red takeout legion!

Forty or fifty cars!

Suddenly, these battery cars surrounded the place.

"Grass! What the hell, all **** broken battery car!" Wang Qi shouted immediately, turned his head to look at Chen Ping, and asked, "Who are you calling?"

Chen Ping nodded and said, "Yes."

Hahaha!

A burst of laughter.

"Lying trough! You **** stupid, do you think it would be useful to call a bunch of takeaways?" Wang Kai laughed contemptuously.

Liu Kai also shook his head unable to talk.

Is this product really a fool? Actually made such a shameful thing.

Is this a popular paragraph online?

Calling takeaway to save yourself is really funny.

Jiang Ling was in public with a few people, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help laughing.

This cousin is really superb.

How could his cousin fall in love with this kind of man? It's really garbage.

At the same time, in the takeaway army, Su Qing wore a black skirt and wore a pair of white slender jade legs, and walked to Chen Ping under the illumination of the headlights of dozens of battery cars.

Chen Ping just made a look, Su Qing understood.

Chen Ping specifically told her last time that her identity cannot be revealed.

Really a low-key man.

Then she turned around, looked at Liu Kai and others, and said lightly: "I am Chen Ping's manager. Do you have any questions for me?"

Liu Kai's eyes rolled a few times on Su Qing's body. The woman was very tasteful, with her bulging forward and back, and her waist and thin chest big.

These sisters who didn't lose at all.

"Okay, then I will talk to you." Liu Kaile said, "300,000, with the money, he can go."

Su Qing frowned slightly, glanced at the Harley motorcycle who fell to the ground, and said coldly: "Yes, but we choose to deal with the alarm."

Call the police?

Suddenly, Liu Kai frowned.

The most annoying party of them is the police.

Moreover, most of the matter tonight is Wang Kai’s responsibility. If the police is reported, it will naturally be of no benefit to him.

The point is, he didn't bring his driver's license today.

"Beauty, it's not sincere to talk like that." Liu Kai's face collapsed, and several people behind him rubbed their hands.

But when they moved, dozens of takeaway brethren in red vests rolled up their sleeves angrily to dry.

How else to talk about it?

Ten people to more than forty oily masters.

Talk about fart!

Liu Kai also knew that the game faced his disadvantages and gritted his teeth: "Yes, there are many of you, let's go."

Having said that, Liu Kai took people to drive all kinds of modified motorcycles and left.

Finally, he gave Chen Ping a **** fiercely.

Jiang Ling also gave a cold glance to Chen Ping, contempt in his heart.

What awesome, a dead takeaway, actually rely on women in their early days.

It deserves to eat soft rice for life.

Looking at the faraway locomotive party, Su Qing was relieved and turned to respectfully: "Boss, are you okay?"

A group of brethren also questioned eloquently.

"It's okay, let's go back." Chen Ping said.

After confirming that Chen Ping was fine, Su Qing took the employees away.

The storm came and went quickly.

Chen Ping rode his bicycle again and returned to the hospital.

In the evening, Jiang Wan came to the hospital to look at the rice grains and accompany her bed after washing and teasing.

Chen Ping himself stayed overnight on a bench in the corridor outside.

...

Today is the birthday of old man Jiangmin, Chen Ping thought for a while and decided to go again.

As for the gift, it brought the authentic copy of Tang Bohu from Feng Ruixiang, "Spring Mountain Mate Picture".

Feng Ruixiang is a famous collector in China. The paintings he sent must be authentic and the price must be high.

But Chen Ping also knows that most of his gifts will be rejected, but he doesn't care, he just expresses his heart.

When I came to a good place with Jiang Wanju, Juxian Pavilion, a beautiful figure stood at the door, looking very anxious.

Jiang Wan, today she wore a long black dress, holding her hair, standing tall, very beautiful and elegant.

However, such a woman is very indifferent to Chen Ping.

Chen Ping lazily walked over and asked humorously, "Are you waiting for me?"

Jiang Wanxiu frowned slightly and looked at Chen Ping in disgust: "Did I bring a gift to my dad?"

Chen Pingyang raised the long gift box in his hand and said, "Bring it."

Jiang Wan didn't even look at it, so he turned and stepped on Gao to follow up with the hotel.

Fortunately, she begged her dad for a long time before she brought Chen Ping over.

"Don't talk nonsense when you come in. A lot of relatives and friends of my dad have come. If they say anything to you, you will bear with me. Today, you just have to remember one thing and bow your head to my parents. I admit that I will not divorce you." Jiang Wan reminded.

Chen Ping chuckled and didn't care.

If the old man knew his identity, it would have been scared to greet him.

Jiang Wan saw that Chen Ping didn't speak, turned back and glared, then asked sharply: "Have you heard?"

"I know." Chen Ping replied.

The two entered the box. Relatives of the Jiang family and friends of Jiang Guomin almost all arrived, and it was very lively.

"Look at who is coming, Jiang Damei."

"Jiang Wan, you are late today and you will be fined for a while."

"Sister Wan'er, sit here with me."

The relatives familiar with Jiang Wan greeted each other, but completely ignored Chen Ping, who was closely followed.

If I knew it, I wouldn't come.

Although Chen Ping was accustomed to the Jiang family's indifference to himself in the past two years, he was left out by everyone and felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Guomin and his wife Yang Guilan sat on the throne, talking with everyone, and they were very happy.

However, at this time, seeing the figure of Chen Ping, Jiang Guomin snorted coldly, ignoring his existence directly.

This son-in-law really made her lose her face.

Today, not only relatives but also many friends who are present in the system are people in the system.

If it were not for his daughter's face, Jiang Min would not let Chen Ping enter the door.

At this time, the box door was pushed open again, and outside the door stood a brightly dressed man dressed in a brand-name suit.

This man Chen Ping has met one or two times, is a veritable rich second generation, the family is very down-to-earth, in Shangjiang City, he is also a man of ups and downs and one of the men who has always been pursuing Jiang Wan.