Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

Tang Yukang was dubious about He Youwei's wife's childbirth and heart disease.

But he didn't get serious about this topic, but asked: "Your car is repaired? Show me the receipt."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I just threw this bill into the trash can."

"How about I tell you which trash can it is in, and you go find it?"

Tang Yukang said angrily: "What do you mean? How do I know how much money you blackmailed me without a receipt?"

"You said I stole money?"

He Youwei pretended to be helpless when he heard the words: "If you say that, then I can only call the police."

"Although this rear-end escape is not a serious crime, you won't be able to escape during the fifteen days of detention, right?"

"Take hundreds of thousands more in exchange for your fifteen days of freedom. How much money can you make in these fifteen days? You should be able to settle the account, right?"

Hearing He Youwei's voice on the phone, Tang Yukang couldn't believe it, and was so angry that he almost dropped the phone.

He was just careless on the road and didn't keep a distance from the car in front, but this can't be a scam, right?

Not much money, but disgusting people.

Who would have thought that a person who drove a three million car could do such a thing?

Tang Yukang held back his anger and said, "Do you know who I am? How dare you blackmail me in Kyoto?"

"I know, aren't you that Tang Yukang?"

"I heard that you are the illegitimate son of Tang Wuxiong and the heir of the Tang family. With so much money in your family, why can't you come up with 800,000 yuan?"

These words made Tang Yukang so angry that his seven orifices would smoke.

"you……"

He Youwei interrupted him forcefully, "I'll send you a bank account later, remember to transfer the money to me today."

"If I don't see the money arriving before the bank closes today, I'm going to call the police."

This must not be called the police!

Tang Yukang didn't care about being detained for fifteen days.

What he cares about is that if this is the case, it will be over if the traffic police look at the surveillance and see something.

Now it's not sure whether Lin Wanqing will confess them, so he must not expose them in advance and get angry.

To be on the safe side, he can only swallow this dumb loss now.

So, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Okay! Give me the bank account number!"

"Okay, just wait, I'll send it to you later."

After hanging up the phone, He Youwei immediately went to find Hou Banyang.

"I have a sum of money to be credited, can I call your card first? Then you transfer it to me?"

"no problem."

Hou Banyang immediately put down the work at hand, without asking why, why did he just give the card number to him.

After He Youwei received it, he sent it to Tang Yukang in the form of a text message, and added: "Household name, Hou Banyang."

After Tang Yukang received the text message, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Responded: "Your boy is called Hou Banyang, right?"

"Don't let me run into you again!"

Although Tang Yukang met Hou Banyang's deity at the rough stone market, Tang Yukang only knew that he was He Tiancheng's subordinate, and did not remember his name.

How could he have expected that He Youwei, He Tiancheng's son, would come to the capital and blackmail him without revealing his true identity.

This is really a grudge against the wrong person.