Before the boy could curse, Li Minghao took out 300 yuan in cash, stuffed it into the boy's hand, and asked without even looking at him:

"300 per position, is that enough?"

"Enough."

The young man immediately put the money in his pocket and hurried to the rear door, preparing to get off at the next station, which made Li Minghao regret it.

"Tsk, it's true that money can make all the difference."

Seeing that he ran away before it was too late, Li Minghao shook his head and said.

An aunt sitting in the front row turned back and stared at Li Minghao, asking to herself:

"Where did this rich man come from and buy a seat on the bus? Why didn't he come and buy my seat when he blinded me?"

The old man sitting next to her also shook his head regretfully and said slowly:

"They must be children from rich families experiencing life. If I had known where I should be sitting when that boy offered me his seat, it's all my fault that this little girl got up and gave up her seat to me. This 300 yuan was wasted."

Yes, hey."

Yang Ruoyan shook his head helplessly. He could only say that there were too many people in this social tragedy.

Hu Meng saw that Li Minghao had a seat, so he pulled Yan Yan over and walked over and said:

"You're such a good little virgin, and you know how to care for people. Spending 300 yuan to buy a seat is a bit wasteful. But seeing that you are so good, my sister won't talk about you anymore. Please give up your seat. Yanyan and I are both thin.

The seat is just right.”

This time it was Li Minghao who looked at Hu Mengke like a monster. When did he say that the position was bought for the two of them?

He scoffed and said:

"Tch, didn't you say you're not familiar with me? Why should I do it for you? You're just being sentimental!"

"Well……"

Hu Mengke was immediately speechless.

Yang Ruoyan brushed aside the self-righteous Li Minghao and pulled Hu Mengke, who was about to explode, back away, fearing that once her hot temper came out, she would be embarrassed by bombarding her in the bus.

"Chichi"

The bus driver braked suddenly and almost hit the vehicle in front of him.

The people inside all leaned forward violently. The fat man who had just laughed at Li Minghao and the others knocked Yang Ruoyan and Hu Mengke, who had already stood firm, to the ground with a wheel.

Hu Mengke, who was already furious, was completely angry now, pointing at the fat man's nose and yelling:

"Damn it, you damn fat man, can't you stand on your three legs? Where are you going? Are you trying to take advantage of me?"

The fat man glanced at Hu Mengke, who was all jingling, and said calmly:

"If I don't talk to you, I can't talk to you."

"Ha ha……"

The people in the car burst out laughing when they heard the conversation between the two.

Hu Mengke blushed with anger, stroked his sleeves, and threatened as if he was shouting to be beaten and killed:

"Damn, you fat man, you are sincerely taking advantage of us, aren't you? You actually took the opportunity to bump into us and touch us. No one else can see, and you treat us as dead people? If I don't give you some clues, do you think we two women are easy to bully?

?”

The fat man's burly body turned around, looking like a big mountain from the front. He squinted his eyes and looked at the unreasonable Hu Mengke. His deep voice gave people a feeling of Alexander, and he said dullly:

"Smelly woman, do you want to do something? Do you dare to try?"

Hu Meng was stunned when he saw such a big man approaching her. He took two steps back and felt guilty, but he still said stiffly:
Chapter completed!