Cheng Xiaoyu didn't even ask Mr. Niu what kind of car he had, and calmly said to the fat Mr. Niu: "Mr. Niu from Minghu Furniture, where are your car keys?"

Mr. Niu wiped the sweat from his face and turned to look at his friends around him. They all avoided his eyes. His mind was turning over and over again. Regret spread and he could only take something out of his arms.

He took out the cigar box, handed one to Cheng Xiaoyu, and said flatteringly: "This young master, your surname is yours."

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't have the slightest fondness for this Mr. Niu, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Don't say I don't have anything, I'm willing to admit defeat, I'll give you the car keys."

Naturally, Mr. Niu didn't want to lose the luxury car he just bought so casually. He said in a low voice: "Young Master, I am ignorant of Taishan. I am really offended today. Otherwise, there are two people in my car."

Take all the 100,000 in cash and treat it as an apology."

At this time, Dean Li also came out and saw that the situation was completely reversed. She looked at Cheng Xiaoyu and the black bodyguard standing beside him and was shocked, but she was still prepared to be a peacemaker.

President Niu seemed to have seen a savior. Before Dean Li could speak, he quickly pulled her over and said, "Dean Li, I was really just joking with this young master. Please tell me, I

Tomorrow I must donate more money and make more contributions to charity."

Dean Li looked at Cheng Xiaoyu, who had a serious face, sighed and said, "Classmate Cheng, you have to be merciful and merciful. They are also here to do charity. No matter how they act, there are always extenuating circumstances."

Mr. Niu also quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, Master Cheng, tell me, how do you want to resolve this matter? Don't take the bet just now seriously. Besides, the verbal bet just mentioned is not the same."

What legal restrictions, right?”

Cheng Xiaoyu sneered twice and said: "Are you talking to me about the law? 'Minghu Furniture' is your company, right?"

When Mr. Niu heard Cheng Xiaoyu's tone and saw such a strong threat from the other party, he was a little panicked. He turned around to find Mr. Qian hiding behind him and asked in a low voice, sweating profusely: "Old Qian, can you find out the origin of this car?

You have to help my little brother, I only spent four million to buy this car, so I don’t really want to give it away, do I?”

Lao Qian also had mixed feelings in his heart. He was secretly happy that he didn't make the first move, but on the surface he smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Niu, I really made a mistake today. This young man must have a lot of background. I think you are willing to admit defeat."

, give him the car and leave quickly! I guess he was not joking when he said he had hundreds of millions in his card just now. You said you have so much money at such a young age. You must not have earned it yourself. You can imagine the strength of your family.

Look at the driver standing aside. His standing posture is such that he can draw his gun as quickly as possible. Did you know that Mr. Li, the big boss of the Hangzhou hotel chain, just made a joke and lost a five-star hotel?

?You should figure it out for yourself what to do!"

When Mr. Niu heard what Lao Qian said, his fat face turned pale with fright. Although he was extremely distressed, he also knew that Cheng Xiaoyu seemed to be something he couldn't afford, so he could only walk over and reluctantly handed over the keys to the Mercedes-Benz.

He handed it to Cheng Xiaoyu and pretended to be generous and said: "Master Cheng, I am not a loser. I haven't driven this car a few times. G65amg, it belongs to you."

Cheng Xiaoyu took the key and said coldly: "You gave me this car, I don't even want it." He directly put the key into Dean Li's hand and said: "Dean Li, this car will be donated to your welfare home.

If he can't donate three million, you can't give it back to him." He didn't know how much g65amg cost, so he randomly mentioned a price.

The sudden donation also made Dean Li a little overwhelmed. He didn't know what to do with the car keys.

Seeing that the situation was not at its worst, Mr. Niu smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Cheng, how can you not do that! My old Niu always spits on you, and I will come over with three million to redeem the car tomorrow. Dean Li

I'll put the key first for you."

Cheng Xiaoyu nodded nonchalantly and said, "That's good. This is just an appetizer. Mr. Niu, we should go to the cash machine to check the account next. Whoever has the smallest amount will donate all the money."

When Mr. Niu saw that Cheng Xiaoyu was still thinking about this matter, he immediately became impotent and said quickly: "Master Cheng, what happened today is indeed my fault. You, sir, have a lot of money. Don't argue with me, an old man. I haven't read any books and I have little knowledge.

How about I donate more money tomorrow, do you think you can let me go?"

Cheng Xiaoyu completely ignored Mr. Niu's whining and said quietly: "Don't you have a few friends here? I'll allow you to join in and give you an hour. You can borrow it from them. Anyway, if you win, you can return it to them.

"Cheng Xiaoyu could roughly guess from the amount of their donations that some of them did not have a lot of assets, so he felt very confident.

And just as Cheng Xiaoyu expected, Mr. Niu only had tens of thousands in cash, and only hundreds of millions in fixed assets. In fact, he was just a small boss in Shanghai, but they had reached the ceiling of their class and had no way to get in touch with more people.

He was at a high level, so he didn't know how high the sky was. Only Mr. Qian had a little more exposure, so he was the first to see that Cheng Xiaoyu had a deep background.

When Mr. Niu saw that Cheng Xiaoyu still refused to let him go, the few who were cheering him just now remained silent, almost bursting into tears, and said: "Master Cheng, I kneel down for you, please let me go."

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Cheng Xiaoyu was about to speak when Pei Yanchen came out of the darkness and said to Cheng Xiaoyu: "Cheng Xiaoyu, can you just stop it?" Although she was angry, she was still worried that Cheng Xiaoyu would suffer. After all, Cheng Xiaoyu was alone here, so she did not

Walk away and watch quietly from the side.

Mr. Niu also seemed to have seen a savior, and quickly apologized to Pei Yanchen, "Teacher Pei, you really offended me so much just now, old Niu. Damn it, please help and say a few nice words to your boyfriend to persuade Master Cheng to calm down."

Although Pei Yanchen didn't like this group of hypocritical philanthropists, she didn't want Cheng Xiaoyu to bully others, so she said, "Cheng Xiaoyu, have you made enough trouble? Don't be so childish, okay?"

Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Pei Yanchen in the shadow and said, "I was the one who started the trouble? Can you tell me some truth? I'm not doing it for you."

Pei Yanchen turned his head and said, "I told you, I don't need you to do anything for me."

When Mr. Niu saw that the two of them were about to quarrel again, he was so frightened that he almost went out of his body. He quickly advised: "Young couple, if you have anything to say, please talk to each other. Don't ruin the harmony over a trivial matter. Teacher Pei, don't be angry with Master Cheng."

, He is also doing it for your own good, and it is because he loves you. If you are to blame, we are the ones to blame. We are so petty, and we will be damned if we insist on making Brother Cheng angry." After saying that, Mr. Niu slapped himself in the face gently.

Pei Yanchen actually disliked Mr. Niu's face, but what he said at this moment still made her feel sweet, and some unhappiness tended to disappear, so she softened her tone and said to Cheng Xiaoyu: "I still have to perform today.

Let’s end the matter here, okay?”

But Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't just bypass these philanthropists with evil intentions. He turned around and glanced at the few people standing aside watching the show, snorted coldly and said, "Didn't I just say that Mr. Fan wanted to reserve a seat in Wangjiang Pavilion?"

Is there another box of Maotai in the car? You guys, please finish this box of wine for me and the matter will be over. Otherwise, I will settle the account one by one."

When several people saw that Cheng Xiaoyu had not forgotten them, they also complained endlessly. Just now, Mr. Goatee Fan was laughing at Mr. Niu for his famous crime of Tai Sui. Unexpectedly, it was his turn in a blink of an eye. He complained in his heart that he was too talkative. But at the moment, he had no idea, no.

Knowing what to do, I can only look at the leader, Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian knew that Cheng Xiaoyu's identity was definitely not as simple as a small businessman. He smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I do? Move the wine? Do you think you can run away?"

Mr. Fan sighed and said: "Old Qian was tricked this time!"

Mr. Qian said with some displeasure: "How can you blame me for this? I'm not the only one who said that I want to teach that girl a lesson. It's not you who look at other people's beauty and treat them like chicken blood. They will become like this."

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At this time, Cheng Xiaoyu said again: "You just said that Pei Yanchen drank a bottle for one million. You don't care how many bottles you have in a box here. In addition to donating ten times your donation, I will donate an additional million if there are no bottles tomorrow. Don't tell me that you drink."

Didn’t you contribute any money? All this money can be credited to you, even if you have contributed to China’s charity.”

Mr. Niu looked at Mr. Fan with the goatee and said with an unlucky look on his face: "What are you arguing about? I just want to know Fan Datou, whether Moutai bought six bottles in a box or twelve bottles in a box."

Mr. Fan said dejectedly: "Twelve bottles per box."

The two people following behind also lamented again and again, saying: "Isn't it true that two bottles per person will lead to death?"

Pei Yanchen was not interested in reading what happened next. He said hello to Dean Li and walked out of the alley. Cheng Xiaoyu pulled Pei Yanchen and said, "It's such a long way, so I'll see you off."

Pei Yanchen turned to look at Cheng Xiaoyu's handsome face and said, "Classmate Cheng, I appreciate your kindness. I hope you can leave me alone. It's best for everyone if we keep a little distance from each other."

Cheng Xiaoyu silently let go of Pei Yanchen's hand and let her go. Finally, she couldn't help but whisper: "Be safe."

Pei Yanchen didn't answer, but squeezed tightly the cold medicine Xiaoyu bought for her. She didn't take it at night because she was reluctant to part with it.

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