Urban Super Dude

Zhao Wenbin was stared at by Su Yang with hair all over his body, and he swallowed in fear.

Then, he hurriedly said: "Well, Feixuan, my dad just sent me a message saying that there was something going on at home and urging me to go home. I, I'm leaving first."

"Well, goodbye, Master Zhao. Thank you for calling Qiqi that day." Li Feixuan thanked her again.

"You're welcome."

Zhao Wenbin agreed casually, then turned around and left.

"stop!"

At this time, Su Yang said coldly: "Did I let you go?"

"Young Master Su, if you are willing to admit defeat, isn't it because you lost the dog fight? Are you still targeting me?"

Zhao Wenbin gritted his teeth and said, "If you do this, who in Jiangbei will dare to bet with you in the future!"

Young Master Su has two major hobbies in his life.

One is women, the other is gambling.

Dog fighting, card playing, and racing are all involved.

In the past, Young Master Su was a very bad gambler and refused to admit his losses, and he was the number one Young Master in Jiangbei.

Even if they defaulted on the debt, no one dared to fart one more time. Although they didn't say it on the surface, everyone gradually stopped betting with Young Master Su.

This made Mr. Su, who was addicted to gambling, miserable. After paying off all the debts, he reintegrated into the gambling circle of the rich young man in Jiangbei.

And from then on, Young Master Su was willing to admit defeat, never defaulted on his debts, and had a very good reputation.

Zhao Wenbin knew Mr. Su's weakness, that's why he said the above words.

but.

Young Master Su is no longer the playboy gambler he was before.

Snapped!

Su Yang waved his hand and slapped him, then sneered: "Fuck you, who said I targeted you because you lost in a dog fight?"

"Ten days ago, I didn't want to go to school, so I wanted to bulldoze the school, so I paid Wang Fugui to contact the bulldozer."

Su Yang stared at Zhao Wenbin, and then said: "But I heard that you helped contact the bulldozer?"

"Y-yes, there is absolutely nothing wrong with the bulldozer I contacted!"

Zhao Wenbin's face changed drastically, and he said hastily: "What happened to you has nothing to do with me. It's your fault that you can't drive a bulldozer, so you were buried."

Seeing the change in Zhao Wenbin's expression, Su Yang knew clearly that it must have been him.

However, the Zhao family is just a small family, and Zhao Wenbin is also an unlearned and incompetent person. He will definitely not be able to handle such a big situation. There must be someone else behind it.

This person is most likely Su Jinghan, the foster brother of Young Master Su.

But there was no evidence. Su Yang didn't want to alert the enemy, so he said, "I didn't say I had anything to do with you."

"But, Zhao Wenbin, you are too damn shady. You accepted three million from Wang Fugui?"

Su Yang said impatiently: "Now I will give you a chance to spit out all the money you have eaten. I will pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Su Yang stared at Zhao Wenbin angrily and said angrily: "I am willing to admit defeat, but I am not stupid. No one in Jiangbei dares to hack my money!"

Seeing this, Zhao Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, but he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I didn't know it was you who wanted to contact the bulldozer, so the quotation was higher. I'll transfer the extra money right now." You’re stuck.”

"Damn it, Zhao Wenbin, if you agree with what you mean, you can trick me, right?" When Wang Fugui heard this, he became furious and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, you're so bullying!"

Zhao Wenbin ignored Wang Fugui and transferred two million to Su Yang through mobile banking, and then said: "Young Master Su, the money has been transferred, can I leave?"

"Well, that's pretty much it."

Su Yang nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Zhao Wenbin with a narrow squint, and smiled softly: "Now that I have the capital, if I have the opportunity to arrange a dog fight, I will win back all the money I lost to you."

When Zhao Wenbin heard this, he originally felt pain because of losing two million, but now he felt happy instantly.

Dog fighting?

Ha ha!

This money-giving boy is going to give me money again. I will win back the two million sooner or later.

"Okay, Young Master Su, make an appointment another day."

Zhao Wenbin agreed and left Joseph's Restaurant in a hurry.

"Su Yang, you want to cause trouble at my birthday party, right? OK, I'll call Qiqi right now and ask her to deal with you!" At this time, Li Feixuan gritted her teeth and said.

"Qiqi?"

The corner of Su Yang's mouth raised and he said, "Fei Xuan, do you think I'm afraid of that dead girl?"

joke.

Now he is the Xuantian Immortal Emperor, and a girl who knows the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu is nothing.

"Don't make trouble, Young Master Su, you are afraid, you are really afraid, let's leave quickly, I don't want to get beaten!"

However, when Wang Fugui next to him heard Li Qiqi's name, he suddenly became frightened and pulled Su Yang and ran out.

Su Yang thought about it for a moment, and before he was sure who was plotting against him, he had better protect Young Master Su's character.

"Wife-to-be, I was confused before. From now on, I promise you that I will never do anything sorry for you. Just be prepared to marry me."

Su Yang looked at Li Feixuan and said seriously, and then was pulled out of the supreme box by Wang Fugui.

"He...is serious?"

After Su Yang left, Li Feixuan recalled what Su Yang had just said and was lost for a moment.

A few minutes later.

Outside Joseph's restaurant, in the black Mercedes-Benz.

"Young Master Su is awesome. These two million dollars are all my belongings. I have saved them for a long time. I thought they were all wasted, but I didn't expect you to want them back!"

Wang Fugui said gratefully: "You are indeed my good brother. For the sake of my little brother's money, he generously taught Zhao Wenbin a lesson. It's so cool!"

"Yi Bo Yuntian, Young Master Su, it's great to be your brother in this life. Your transfer record has my card number. Please transfer the money to me quickly." Wang Fugui said happily.

"Money?" Su Yang asked doubtfully, "What money?"

"???"

Wang Fugui had a question mark on his face, then smiled bitterly and said: "Young Master Su, stop making trouble and give me the money quickly, otherwise I will become a pauper."

Seeing Wang Fugui's expression, Su Yang stopped joking and said, "I have use for these two million, so please leave them here for now. I will pay you back double the amount in a few days."

"What use can you be... Damn, Mr. Su, you don't really want to fight Zhao Wenbin in a dog fight, do you?"

Wang Fugui was surprised at first, and then advised: "Don't, Mr. Su, you will definitely lose. Besides, last time you lost in a dog fight, you stewed and ate the dog you had raised for a year. Now you can't even win the dog." Without it, how can we compete?"

"Didn't you open a dog farm? I can just pick one from you when the time comes."

"Wori, Mr. Su, the dogs I raise in my dog ​​farm are all pet dogs, teddy and husky. If you want to use it to beat Zhao Wenbin's pit bull, you won't be bitten to death!"

"You don't have to worry about it now. Drive me home. I'm tired." Su Yang lay on the passenger seat and closed his eyes.

"It's over, it's all over now, the two million will be wasted again."

Wang Fugui was unhappy, but he still started the car and drove away in a black Mercedes.

As Su Yang returned to Su's house, Xiao Ting appeared and said respectfully: "Young master, the master of the house has been waiting for you in the study for a long time."