After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

"Hmph, you stinky delivery man, if you can't get paid, don't even think about leaving!"

"Dude, keep your mouth shut and stop yelling about stinky takeout. Are you done with your boasting? Is a broken Ferrari worth making a fuss about? Do you believe I can smash this car in front of you?"

Haoxuan stared at Lin Xiong with a cold gaze. Haoxuan didn't get angry easily, but if he did, it would be terrible. He knew who the owner of the luxury car was as soon as he heard the voice. With his personality, how could he not give him a show of power? This was still considered giving him face.

Lin Xiong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that a stinky delivery man would speak in such a loud tone and pretend to be tough even though he couldn't pay.

He continued to brag: "If you have guts and money, go ahead and smash it, you stinky delivery man, I want to see how capable you are. Whoever doesn't smash it is a fucking grandson."

Haoxuan glared at Lin Xiong fiercely, staring at his face and said, "Don't look down on me. What does it have to do with you if I deliver food? Why can't I deliver food? The words coming out of your stinky mouth don't sound right. I'm telling you, keep your mouth shut and don't annoy me."

"I just pissed you off, so what? Are you still going to pick a fight with me? Go ahead and smash it, if you have the guts? You don't have the guts to smash it, boy, look at your bastard look."

Haoxuan had a sullen face, gritted his teeth, walked over, and kicked off the left rearview mirror of the Ferrari.

Lin Xiong grinned wildly: "Add another 15,000 yuan in compensation, a total of 55,000 yuan."

Haoxuan then kicked the right rearview mirror.

Wenxiu saw that Haoxuan was serious, and she was also scared. She kicked it, and 15,000 yuan was gone in an instant. She would have to work as a deliveryman for several months to pay for it. She hurried over, stopped Haoxuan in front of the car, and grabbed his arm.

"Haoxuan, don't be angry. Haoxuan, you don't dare to smash it. We can't afford to offend them, and we can't afford to compensate for this car." Wenxiu begged him almost crying.

"Don't worry..."

"Haha... Go ahead and smash it. Let this girl play with me and I won't let you pay for it."

Lin Xiong laughed lewdly and crazily.

Su Haoxuan and Ye Wenxiu were pulling together. Haoxuan glanced at the license plate inadvertently, and his eyes lit up - isn't this Da Jun's car? Ferrari 296.

Haoxuan quickly took out his cell phone and called Dajun.

"Hey, Dajun, who did you lend your Ferrari to?"

Da Jun: "Haoxuan, have you graduated? I haven't seen you for a long time. When can we make an appointment to sit down and chat?"

"Let's talk about it later. I just want to ask you who did you lend the car to?"

"I received a new car and sold the sports car to a friend. We are business partners. What's wrong with that?"

"I don't care who you sell it to or lend it out, I have to smash this car today, right?"

"What's going on? What happened? Tell me, it drives me crazy."

"Call your friend and ask him. He is right next to me. He is crazy and spews shit. He stinks."

"Hey, hey...Haoxuan, Haoxuan..."

Haoxuan hung up the phone with Dajun and said to Wenxiu, "Wenxiu, I'm not afraid. I have to vent my anger on you today. Don't stop me. I'll kick that mirror too."

When Lin Xiong was still feeling proud, his cell phone rang. He hurriedly answered the call. The smug look on his face disappeared in an instant. He was seen nodding his head servilely and submissively, his face turning red and then white.

"...Jun...Jun brother is me, it's me, Lin Xiong...Okay, okay, brother, I understand, I get it, Jun brother."

Wenxiu failed to stop Haoxuan, who walked over and kicked the right rearview mirror. Lin Xiong was answering the phone when he suddenly saw Haoxuan. He had a bitter face and waved and shouted in a low voice.

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, please don't, don't, don't kick me. You are a magnanimous person, so don't be so angry. The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. It's really like family members don't recognize each other as family."

Obviously, Lin Xiong knew how powerful Su Haoxuan was, and his mind worked quickly. In an instant, he became more obedient in his speech and started calling Haoxuan "Brother Hao".

Wenxiu glared at him: "Who is your family? Where did your viciousness go just now?"

Wenxiu guessed that the phone call Haoxuan just made worked and he found the right person, otherwise how could the crazy Lin Xiong let them go and why would he suddenly change so quickly.

"Brother, I was so shortsighted that I didn't recognize you. We are all friends and brothers, so please forgive me."

Lin Xiong hurriedly apologized to Haoxuan. He was so flustered that he didn't know where to put his hands. He just bent over and rubbed his hands.

Haoxuan kicked off the right rearview mirror, walked over and said, "The left one has already fallen off, and it won't look good if you leave the right one alone, so I'll kick it off for you."

Haoxuan let out a muffled "hum" from his nose, stopped looking at Lin Xiong, and prepared to leave with Wenxiu.

Lin Xiong hurriedly walked in front of Wen Xiu again, lowered his head and said weakly: "Delivery lady, delivery lady, I am not a human being, really not a human being, hit me a few times, calm down, go back and say a good word for me in front of Brother Hao."

Wenxiu looked at him with disdain and ignored him.

Haoxuan took a few steps, ready to leave, then turned back and asked, "I forgot to ask you, will you still let me smash this car? Will you compensate me?"

"Brother Hao, I won't smash it anymore. You don't need to accompany me. I'll go back and fix it myself."

"I'm telling you, your second-hand Ferrari 296 is worthless. Don't show off and drive like crazy, as if this road was opened just for your family. Don't go too far in life and leave yourself a way out."

"Yes, yes, that's right, Brother Hao is right. I will change, I will change, I will change in the future."

Lin Xiong stood there, glaring at the backs of Haoxuan and Wenxiu as they rode away on their electric bikes. He spat on the ground viciously: "We'll meet on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, humph! Don't be too proud too soon, just wait and see."

He turned his head again, looked at his beloved sports car without a mirror, made a sad face, and let out another long sigh.

He said to himself, "Oh, I overestimated it. Look how embarrassing it is. I failed to steal the chicken and ended up losing the rice. Fortunately, no one I know was there, otherwise I would be looked down upon again."

Wenxiu and Haoxuan rode side by side slowly on the electric bike lane. This was the first time Wenxiu had encountered such a big thing since she was a child.

After the car accident, she was extremely worried and scared, feeling as uncomfortable as if she had drunk a mouthful of foul water. Only in the end did she feel proud.

She asked Haoxuan: "I didn't realize you were so capable. Did the person you just called listen to you so much?"

"Oh, you're talking about Dajun. We grew up together as friends and classmates. We stopped being together when I went to college, but we still keep in touch and have a pretty good relationship."

"It looks like his family must have a mine, and he must be very wealthy, so he could have settled the matter with just one phone call."'

"He is now the president of a company. I used to drive the Ferrari I kicked when we were together. Now he has a new car and sold the Ferrari to a friend. We ordinary people can't compare with him, but when we ask him to help, he is still very enthusiastic and straightforward."

Wenxiu said "oh" and stopped talking and asking about this matter. He suddenly remembered that the meal had not been delivered yet.

"It's over. I've missed their meal again. They will complain about me."