"Looking for death!" Lan Yun gritted his teeth and cursed. Just as he was about to take action, Lin Hu suddenly stopped him.

"Don't be as knowledgeable as him." Lin Hu glanced at the aggressive driver and then let go of Lan Yun.

All around, there were all kinds of business celebrities, wealthy and noble ladies gathered around. But they didn't say anything and just watched it. They seemed to think that they were a group of upper-class people, and they just watched the fun of such trivial matters. They would never be like some small citizens, and they would even point fingers at the onlookers.

"You are so unreasonable. You don't pay for money when taking a bus. Are there such unreasonable people in the world?" The driver saw so many people around him, and he mustered up his courage to start making a big noise.

"Don't you pay for a ride?" At this time, a fashionable middle-aged woman looked at Lin Hu in the crowd: "Oh, this person looks so familiar, I seem to have seen him somewhere."

"I think he looks familiar, too."

"Why is this? How big is a car money?"

"Is he that... that..."

"That's what, don't meddle in other people's business."

At this moment, a group of reporters holding cameras and cameras suddenly squeezed out from the crowd, and several of them were holding microphones and surrounding the driver.

"Sir, what's going on?"

"Sir, who doesn't pay for a car? What is that person's identity?"

"Sir, I am a reporter from Shenzhou Lottery. What is the ins and outs of the matter?"

"Sir, don't worry, we will preside over justice for you."

Listening to the reporters surrounding the driver, Lin Hu was so angry that he was standing beside him.

He didn't expect that what he didn't want to happen the most happened. What's more important is that now he was thrown into a taxi driver, and he was in a villa in the East Suburbs to publicly embarrass him.

Lan Yun was even more angry. Lan Yun wanted to rush up and beat the guy who made trouble for no reason, but her calmness told her that now is not the time to do something. Because she is from the Chen Group, there are so many reporters here now. If there is too much conflict, the impact on the Chen Group will be quite huge.

Just as the reporters were asking the driver in a verbal question, a commotion suddenly came from the outside of the onlookers. When Lin Hu and Lan Yun looked at the outside of the crowd at the same time, Chen Xuntong was crowded with dozens of bodyguards and hurried towards this side with a cold look on her face.

Under the gaze of many onlookers, Chen Xuntong stepped on her high heels and walked past the driver who was watched by reporters with a strong queen-like aura. She didn't even look at the driver and the reporters, and walked straight towards Lin Hu.

"What's going on?" Chen Xuntong asked with a cold face when she came to Lan Yun and Lin Hu.

Lan Yun lowered his head timidly under Chen Xuntong's gaze: "Mr. Lin owes someone money."

"I...I don't." Lin Hu felt so wronged that he hurriedly met Chen Xuntong's cold gaze: "I just forgot to bring my wallet and didn't pay the fare, but I was about to go..."

Before Lin Hu could finish his words, Chen Xuntong turned around suddenly, hugged her chest, and stared at the driver surrounded by the reporter without saying a word.

After a long silence, Chen Xuntong walked towards the driver step by step under everyone's dumbfounded gaze.

Just as Chen Xuntong walked over, the reporters around began to take photos and take photos at Chen Xuntong, as if at this moment, Chen Xuntong was already the absolute protagonist of this stage.

When he arrived in front of the driver, Chen Xuntong still stared at the driver. Under the nervous gaze of everyone around him, he asked coldly: "How much does he owe you the fare?"

Facing Chen Xuntong's cold and fierce look and arrogant aura, the driver who was originally arrogant suddenly lost his temper and hung his head like a frost-beating eggplant: "Five...500."

Chen Xuntong pursed her red lips and suddenly spread her hands back: "Yuhan, check."

Yu Han hurriedly took out a stack of checks and pens and handed them to Chen Xuntong, and once again stepped back respectfully.

After brushing two strokes, Chen Xuntong tore off the check with a click and handed it to the driver with his head hanging down: "Thank you for bringing him back!"

Hearing this, not only the driver was stunned, but also the people around him were stunned.

The arrogant and cold beauty of Nanfeng, Chen Xuntong, the beautiful president of Chen Group and the country's No. tycoon Chen, actually thanked a driver, and in such a public situation, this is jaw-dropping.

"I..." The driver raised his head crampedly, took the check handed over by Chen Xuntong tremblingly, opened it and took a breath: "Five...50,000..."

Chen Xuntong didn't pay attention to the driver's shocked expression and turned around to look at Lin Hu. Then, surrounded by bodyguards and Yu Han, walked out of the crowd again and walked towards the villa in the east suburbs.

Looking at the cool and arrogant back, everyone was stunned. Perhaps they guessed more that the rustic bull in a windbreaker was who was Chen Damei? It was actually worth Chen Damei to pay the fare in person. This was simply incredible.

Lin Hu stood there stupidly, and he had not come back to his senses yet. In fact, he had not come back to his senses, but he had no way to come back to his senses.

How embarrassing, so embarrassing. Especially in public, asking a woman to come out to help pay the fare is not only a shameful problem, but even the dignity of a man is gone, not at all.

Lin Hu still clearly remembered Chen Xuntong's look just now. His eyes not only contained resentment and coldness, but also mockery and complexity. This made Lin Hu really want to buy a noodle and hang it. It was embarrassing and embarrassing.

He raised his head and then realized that the celebrities around him were still pointing at him. They were not as noble as they imagined, nor as qualified as they imagined. They were still from Shenzhou and still could not escape the hateful and abominable national bad roots of Shenzhou.

Watch, cheering and schatting, gloating, pointing and watching jokes, no one is like this, everyone is like this, everyone seems to like this kind of jokes, and even more like this kind of jokes.

Lin Hu felt humiliated, and this humiliation was even more humiliated than the driver's car chase just now. This humiliation made him unforgettable and almost completely shrouded in this humiliation.

At this moment, Yu Han's clear voice came: "Everyone, the press conference will begin soon. Please invite all the guests to enter the venue."

After hearing this, the onlookers gave up their fingers and contempt at Lin Hu, and talked and turned around, rushing towards the Xishan villa like a flood breaking the dam.

"Don't care too much." Lan Yun turned around and looked at the dull Lin Hu.

Lin Hu didn't say anything, but he couldn't ignore it, and he couldn't ignore it. A man, besides life, has face, and men live on these two things. If life is lacking, men are corpses, and if face is lacking, men are walking dead.

Lin Hu thought he was a walking corpse now, and he even thought of various embarrassing scenes, such as entering a military base and not knowing the difference between a lieutenant colonel and a lieutenant general. This is embarrassing, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it; for example, lying in front of Chen Xuntong, and being exposed every time, he still didn't feel embarrassing.

But he never expected that the biggest embarrassment this time was actually thrown in the hands of a taxi driver, and in the car fare of only 500 yuan.

Does he have no money? He has money, not only he has millions of dollars, but he also has the gold card given to Su Tian, ​​which is worth at least five million. Not only does he have these, he also has the equity of the Qingworm breeding base run by Liuxu, and he also has the equity of the Yulu toner cream that Chen Xuntong entered the military market.

He was rich, but he was in the hands of a 500-yuan fare. This made him deeply realize what it means to stump a hero. He lost all the images of a hero with one cent.

"Mr. Lin." Lan Yun looked at the dull Lin Hu and couldn't help but push.
Chapter completed!