The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1144

But the more he pressed, the slower the Maserati became, and finally it braked to a stop.

Ye Feng's expression changed, and he quickly stepped on the brake. However, because the distance between the two cars was too close, the sudden braking, and under the action of inertia, the Polo car still slightly hit the rear of the Maserati.

"Wucao! You dare to hit me!?"

Flower Shirt originally just wanted to tease Ye Feng, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng would actually dare to bump into him.

He was immediately furious, rushed down, opened the door of the POLO car, pulled Ye Feng out by his collar, raised his hand and slapped Ye Feng on the face.

However, his hand was caught by Ye Feng as he swung it into the air.

Ye Feng said calmly: "Little brother, if you want to blame it, you have to blame yourself. How can you brake casually on the road? How dangerous it is."

"Wucao, are you still justified in chasing me?" Hua Shirt punched him with his other hand, but was also caught by Ye Feng.

"Let me go!" Hua Shirt's face was flushed. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get away.

"Little brother, I have something urgent to do. I don't have time to fool around with you. I won't ask you for the money to repair my car. Please pay more attention to yourself in the future." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he pushed hard and the flowery shirt sat down. on the ground.

Ye Feng got in and started the car, backed up, turned the steering wheel, and left quickly.

"Just wait, let's see if I don't kill you today!" The flower shirt gritted his teeth angrily, and immediately took out his cell phone and made a call.

Ye Feng thought he could go to Shen's Jewelry smoothly this time, but suddenly a huge engine roar came from behind the car.

In the blink of an eye, four or five supercars of different colors caught up and surrounded Ye Feng's left side, constantly pushing him to the left.

All the vehicles on the road slowed down to avoid them, fearing that they would accidentally bump into these supercars and lose everything.

When Ye Feng saw the figure of the Maserati just now, he suddenly became furious.

This idiot is not done yet.

Since he couldn't rush out, Ye Feng simply leaned to the side of the road and braked to a stop.

Four or five supercars immediately stopped by the side of the road, and five or six young people dressed in fashionable clothes got out. At first glance, they looked like playboys.

"Aren't you running? Keep running!" The floral shirt on the Maserati pointed at Ye Feng and yelled as soon as he got off the car.

"You idiot deliberately rear-ended my brother and hit him? Are you..." A shabby-looking young man yelled, but his yelling soon stopped abruptly.

"Ye, Master Ye!?" The young man recognized Ye Feng, and a look of horror immediately appeared on his face.

This young man's name is Yang Wu, and he hangs out with Huang Zhi, so he has met Ye Feng.

"Do you know me?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Yang Wu's expression tightened and he slapped his mouth hard twice: "Master Ye, I was wrong. I didn't know it was you. I shouldn't have scolded you. I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned, because he had no impression of this Yang Wu at all.

The dudes who were with Yang Wu were stunned and their faces were full of shock!

Who is Yang Wu?

He is a ruthless master who will let others have their hands and feet cut off if someone pokes his finger!
Now he slaps himself in the face just because he scolded someone who drove a Polo car?

Still on the street in front of everyone!

Especially Flower Shirt, his face turned green when he saw this scene, and he was trembling with fear.

It seemed that he had provoked someone that even Yang Wu did not dare to provoke.Yang Wu was so cruel to him, so why should he, a little follower, be beaten to death?

Flowery Shirt suddenly had an idea and took the initiative to slap himself in the face. While slapping him, he walked over and scolded himself: "I deserve to die more! I deserve to die even more!..."

"No! You deserve more damn than me!" Yang Wu slapped Hua Shirt on the head so hard that Hua Shirt's eyes went dark and he almost sat down on the ground.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal." Ye Feng waved his hand magnanimously, and he was still in a hurry to go to Shen's Jewelry.

"Master Ye, you can't let it go like this. I heard that he scratched your car?" Yang Wu said angrily.

Before Ye Feng could speak, Hua Shirt nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, yes, I am blind, and I have scratched my car for Young Master Ye, no, for Brother Ye. I have to compensate, I have to compensate."

Yang Wu aggressively flushed his shirt and asked, "Tell me, how do you plan to compensate?"

"This..." Hua Shirt ran over and looked at the two cars rear-ending him, and then said decisively: "The damage is serious, I have to pay at least 20, no, 30! Yes, 30! Not a penny less!" "

Hearing this, Ye Feng almost spit out a mouthful of salt soda.

Tian Tian's POLO car was worth tens of thousands of dollars at most if it was thrown into the second-hand market. It was just a minor rear-end collision. He was solely responsible for it. So he had to pay himself 30 yuan for the shirt?
Ye Feng knew that Hua Shishi was afraid of what Yang Wucai said, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, there's no need to pay for it. I was the one who rear-ended him first."

"No! Mr. Ye, how can you handle such an expensive car without paying for it?" Yang Wu said hurriedly.

precious?

Ye Feng immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

"Yes, Ye...Brother Ye, your car hit so hard, he must pay for it!"

"Yes, I think 30 is too little."

"It's such a good car, but if you want to repair it, you probably won't be able to find parts!"

After several other dudes reacted, they immediately echoed in unison in order to please Yang Wu.

"Yes, yes, 30 yuan is not enough for this kind of car. I am really blind!" Hua Shirt said and slapped himself twice in the face.

Then he came up to Ye Feng, held the keys to his Maserati to Ye Feng with both hands, and said flatteringly: "Brother Ye, if you don't want to suffer a loss, let's exchange cars."

"This...isn't it right?"

"It's suitable. It's quite suitable. Brother Ye, please, please change with me." The floral shirt bowed and prayed.

"This POLO car is not mine, so I can't trade it with you." Ye Feng said.

Hua Shirt said quickly: "Then let's not change. I will give you this Maserati. Please be sure to keep it, Brother Ye."

Since Hua Shirt was so sincere, Ye Feng couldn't justify his refusal, so he nodded.

Seeing Ye Feng agree, Hua Shirt let out a sigh of relief.

You must know that under the current situation, offending Ye Feng means offending Yang Wu, and offending Yang Wu will have disastrous consequences.

Finally, Ye Feng asked Hua Shirt to drive the Polo car back to the hospital and hand it over to Tian Tian, ​​while he drove the Maserati to Shen's Jewelry.

After meeting Shen Qiuyu at Shen's Jewelry, Shen Qiuyu asked Ye Feng to accompany her to a private meeting in the south of the city to meet two people.

Specifically, two Burmese men.

(End of this chapter)