I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

Looking at BMW's repair list, the fat man is happy in his heart. More than 50000 yuan is absolutely enough for these two poor people to drink a pot.

"Young man, what are you looking for? Just write a list and say how much is it to repair this broken car? " Fat man said with indifference, disdained the eye leaf wind and road wide.

"Broken car? You said it was a broken car? " The employee looked at the fat man like a fool, then sat in Santana excitedly, caught fire, heard the sound of the engine, as if listening to moving music.

The owner of the garage came and stroked Santana as if enjoying art.

"Boss, what's wrong with this car

It seems that the fat man is not so worried about some simple things.

"It's a top-level preparation, which integrates the advantages of all the luxury cars. I haven't seen such a perfect and coordinated car refitted after so many years of repair." Xiulaoxing said with a sigh.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes. Lu Kuan said that it took three million dollars to refit Santana, which is definitely US dollars or euro.

The fat man was stunned, looking at the shabby Santana in front of him, his body trembled, "old... Boss, are you... Are you right?"

The boss of the car repair shop ignored the fat man, but looked at Ye Feng and Lu Kuan, "Mr. two, although your car is not damaged much, there are no similar parts in China. We need to order them in countries m and y...

Lu Kuan interrupted the boss of the car repair shop with a wave of his hand," don't tell me, the fat man is in charge of the repair, just give him a quotation OK, I'll pay for that broken BMW. "

The owner of the car repair shop nodded and looked at the fat man, "Sir, it's estimated that the minimum cost to repair this Santana is 900000 yuan. Do you want to swipe the card or..."

before the voice fell, the fat man sat on the ground.

900000? Enough to buy two of their own BMW!

"How can it be? You are blackmail, I want to sue you, i... "cousin Ma Yumei was shocked and yelled like a shrew.

The fat man got up and slapped Ma Yumei in the face. "It's all you smelly girl. They say you should fix everything. You can make things like this. I'll kill you, you bitch."

The fat man grabbed Ma Yumei's hair and slapped her face.

"Well, you're not a good thing either." Ye Feng saw that Ma Yumei's mouth was cracked. He couldn't bear to hold the fat man's hand.

Anyway, Ma Yumei is also Chen Yurou's cousin.

Ma Yumei fell to the ground, in a trance, mumbling what others didn't understand.

Fat man Peng's voice, kneeling on the ground, his face out of a smile, than cry are ugly, "first... Sir, I'm sorry, I'm not a thing, you raise your hand, please forgive me. I don't want that car. I'll give it to you. Please forgive me

Said, the fat man's head pengpeng knock on the ground.

Fat man realizes that Ma Yumei is a loser. He can't be provoked, especially when he sees that the owner Lu Kuan always stands behind Ye Feng. His respectful attitude in his eyes is absolutely not disguised.

"That's the owner. Don't ask me." Ye Feng pointed to the width of the road behind him.

However, Ye Feng then added, "I see, this fat gentleman also knows that he is wrong. What do you say, Mr. Lu?".

Lu Kuan understands that Ye Feng doesn't want to be in the limelight, so he follows Ye Feng's words and says that this is it, so that fat people don't be arrogant and domineering in the future.

Before leaving, the fat man is grateful. Ye Feng asks him to take Ma Yumei with him, and tells him not to embarrass Ma Yumei.

After the fat man left, Ye Feng looked at the time. His daughter-in-law was about to leave work. She felt her shriveled pocket and didn't have a cent.

"Brother Lu, I'll discuss something with you." Ye Feng looked at the road wide, flattering said.

"Don't talk like that, young master. I can't stand it. I have discussed with Mr. Duan. Unless you sign, we will never help you again. " Lu Kuan shakes his head and gives nothing to say.

Ye Feng can't help but leave his mouth.

"Brother Lu, you worry too much. What I said has nothing to do with the family. In this way, as a friend, can you lend me 2000 yuan? I want to invite my daughter-in-law to dinner tonight, but I don't have any money yet."

These years, Ye Feng's grass-roots life is not for nothing. At least he is much more cheeky than before.

Lu Kuan rolled his eyes wildly. Now Ye Feng has to borrow money from his servants. It's only 2000 yuan. There's a little prestige of the young master of the Ye family.

Lu Kuan shook his head firmly, "I don't want to borrow any money. If you sign it, don't say two hundred and twenty billion, it's a matter of seconds. "

Ye Feng stares at Lu Kuan. Lu Kuan grits his teeth and turns his head to one side instead of looking at Ye Feng.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Feng reaches into Lu Kuan's clothes, takes out Lu Kuan's wallet and takes out all the thousands of yuan in it, "OK, brother Lu, thank you. I'll pay you back when I have money."

Ye Feng said and turned to run out of the repair shop.Lu Kuan gave a bitter smile and looked at Ye Feng's back and disappeared in his sight.

On the way to pick up Chen Yurou from work, Ye Feng calls Chen Yurou first, saying that there was a delay just now and that it will take a while to arrive. He asks Chen Yurou to wait for a while.

"Ye Feng, you don't have to go to Bitian international. I'm in the hospital now." Chen Yurou's anxious voice came out of her mobile phone.