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Chapter 185 The van becomes a GTR

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"Savior? Have we met?"

Young Master Qian glanced at Lin Yu. Although he had never seen Lin Yu in his memory, his arrogance was still much restrained.

"If we hadn't met, you might have had to lie down and walk out of Renai Hospital last year." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"What...what a miracle doctor?!"

Mr. Qian's body trembled, his eyes suddenly opened wide, he was happy and surprised, and he stammered: "Are you the miracle doctor who saved...saved me?"

"It's true." Lin Yu looked at his legs and nodded with a smile, "Well, he's walking pretty solid. It seems he has recovered well."

Before Young Master Qian had time to speak, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the contact marked "Miracle Doctor He" in his address book. When he found that Lin Yu's phone rang, he was immediately overjoyed. The person in front of him was indeed Doctor He!

He rushed over, held Lin Yu's hand, and said excitedly: "Doctor He, I have always wanted to treat you to dinner to thank you for coming, but my dad refused to let me, saying that my status is not worthy of sitting with you.

You asked me not to disturb you during dinner, so even though I have your phone number, I never dared to call you."

After saying that, he suddenly remembered something, slapped his mouth hard twice, and cursed: "I have such a foul mouth that I even dare to scold my savior. I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"

"Hey, Mr. Qian, what are you doing?" Lin Yu quickly reached out to pull him.

The dandies who were with Mr. Qian were all dumbfounded, with shock on their faces!

Who is Young Master Qian? He is a ruthless master who will have his hands and feet amputated if someone pokes his finger!

Now you slap yourself in the face just because you scolded a van driver? Or in front of everyone on the road?!

Especially the punk suit, his face turned green when he saw this scene. After learning that Lin Yu was the savior of Young Master Qian, he was so frightened that he was trembling with fear. Young Master Qian had been so cruel to him, so how could he, a little follower of him?

Beaten to death?

Punk Suit suddenly had an idea, so he took the initiative and slapped himself hard on the face. While slapping him, he walked over and scolded himself: "I deserve to die more! I deserve to die even more!..."

"No! You deserve to die more than I do!"

Young Master Qian slapped Punk Suit hard on the head, which made Punk Suit's vision go dark and he almost sat down on the ground.

"Young Master Qian, forget it, it's not a big deal originally." Lin Yu saw that time was running out and quickly persuaded Young Master Qian.

"No, Doctor He, this matter is not over yet. I heard that he scratched your car?!" Mr. Qian said angrily.

Before Lin Yu could speak, Punk Suit nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, I went blind and scratched my car for Brother He, no, Uncle He. I have to compensate, I have to compensate."

In order to show respect for Lin Yu, Punk Uniform abruptly called Lin Yu more than ten years older.

Lin Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, waving his hands quickly, "Forget it, it's not a big problem."

But Young Master Qian refused to give up, and rushed into Punk's uniform angrily and asked: "Tell me, you hit my benefactor's car so badly, how are you going to compensate me?!"

In fact, what he meant by seriousness was that the front bumper of the van was dented.

"This..." Punk Suit ran over and looked at the damaged bumper of the van, and then said decisively: "The damage is so serious, I have to pay at least 200,000, no, 300,000! Yes, 300,000

!Not a single cent less!”

puff!

Lin Yu almost spit out blood after hearing this. He Jinxiang seemed to have bought this shabby car for more than 20,000 yuan. If it broke a bumper, Punk Suit would have to pay 300,000 yuan to himself?

Lin Yu knew that he said this because he was afraid of Young Master Qian, so he quickly waved his hand and said, "Young Master Qian, forget it, there's no need to pay for it, I was the one who rear-ended him first."

"No! My dear benefactor, how can you handle such an expensive car without paying for it?" Mr. Qian said hurriedly.

precious?

Lin Yu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

"Yes, He...Uncle He, your car hit so hard, he must pay for it!"

"That's right, I think three hundred thousand is too little."

“It’s such a good car, but if you want to repair it, you probably won’t be able to find parts!”

After several other dudes reacted, they immediately echoed in unison in order to please Mr. Qian.

"Yes, yes, how can 300,000 yuan be enough for such a nice car? I am really blind!"

As he spoke, Punk Suit slapped himself twice in the face, then he came up to Lin Yu, held the keys of his GTR to Lin Yu with both hands, and said flatteringly: "Uncle He, why don't you suffer a loss? Let's take the car."

Let’s exchange it.”

"No, no, no, that's not okay, it's impossible!"

Lin Yu quickly waved his hands, wasn't this an obvious robbery? His shabby van only cost about 20,000 yuan, while their high-end version of the GTR cost at least more than 2 million yuan, which was enough to buy one hundred of his own.

"Yes, yes, Uncle He, please, please change with me." The punk suit bowed his body and prayed.

"No, my van is used by our shop to haul stones..."

"I can do this too! Uncle He, let me tell you, my car is very powerful and the trunk is big. It is very suitable for pulling rocks! I feel that it was born just for pulling rocks!" Punk Sui said with excitement.

If the manufacturer of GTR were present, he would probably faint from tears when he heard these words.

"What fool you are, you want to exchange a broken car for my benefactor's car?! Come on, don't talk nonsense, I will cripple one of your legs today to vent my anger on my benefactor!"

Seeing Lin Yu's refusal like this, Qian Da thought that he hadn't calmed down yet, so he immediately kicked Punk Suit to the ground, yelling for several other dudes to come up to help, and wanted to break Punk Suit's legs.

When Lin Yu saw that Young Master Qian was serious about it, he quickly reached out and grabbed him, and said hurriedly: "Okay, Young Master Qian, stop fighting, stop fighting, I'll change, why don't I change?"

"

"Uncle He, thank you, thank you."

Punk Suit's face turned pale with fright. He burst into tears immediately after hearing this. He was so grateful that he quickly got up and kowtowed to Lin Yu.

You must know that although their family has a fortune of hundreds of millions, they are nothing in the eyes of a rich second generation like Mr. Qian with a fortune of tens of billions. If his legs are really broken, he will naturally be unlucky.

Thinking about it this way, exchanging a GTR for a van is really a good deal!

"Do you really want to change, my benefactor? Don't wrong yourself." Young Master Qian hurriedly said respectfully to Lin Yu.

"No grievance, no grievance." Lin Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head repeatedly.

How can I have any grievances? I have obviously made a lot of money.

Qian Da saw that Lin Yu's anger had subsided, so he stopped arguing with Punk Suit.

Because Lin Yu's driving skills were limited, Mr. Qian and others personally sent him to the hotel. Before leaving, they left the GTR and drove away in the van.

Lin Yu looked at the time and found that not only was he not late, but he was ten minutes early.

Then he called He Jinxiang, inquired about the private room, and went straight to it.

At this time, the guests from Myanmar had arrived. The two of them were wearing very ordinary clothes. They were not tall, had dark skin, strong bodies, slightly convex cheekbones on their faces, and typical dark Burmese looks.

One of them looked about fifty, and he should be the boss, but in addition to the shrewdness of a businessman, his eyes also had a fierceness.

"Jia Rong, let me introduce, this is the boss of Ma Kun, and this is his assistant Wu Ai. He is a local rough stone dealer in Myanmar. He bought several good stones and came to the mainland specially to sell them for a good price.

Price." He Jinxiang quickly introduced Lin Yu with a smile.

He had come into contact with many rough diamond dealers like this in Myanmar before. They would buy rough stones from the market and go all the way to the mainland to sell them directly to jewelers, just to get a higher price.

Lin Yu quickly greeted the two of them, stretched out his hand and shook hands with them respectively.

With this handshake, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel shocked. He found that these two people were unusual. They had very obvious calluses on the tiger's mouth on their right hands. He had also found this kind of calluses on the hands of Li Zhensheng and Qin Lang. They were caused by using guns for a long time.

, so he suspected that most of these two people had been soldiers.

Lin Yu suddenly became cautious. These two people might not be rough stone dealers at all, and their purpose of coming here might not be to simply sell stones.

However, his heart was fluctuating, but his face remained calm. He did not tell the truth. He planned to wait and see what tricks these two people were playing. Anyway, this was Huaxia and Qinghai, and the two of them couldn't do anything.

"Mr. He, I heard that you have in-depth research on rough stones. You can basically confirm at a glance what kind of jadeite this stone can produce? And the success rate is 100%?"

Ma Kun said straight to the point, while speaking, his two shrewd eyes kept scanning Lin Yu's face.

His Mandarin sounds a bit stiff, but he is quite proficient.

"Mr. Ma Kun's promotion of me is all blind. It's just because I have better luck." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Mr. He is being humble. The reason why I didn't consider other jade shops today and directly found your He Ji Jade Shop is because of Mr. He's fiery eyes." Ma Kun said with a smile as he narrowed his eyes.

"Boss Ma Kun, what you said is absolutely correct. My brother's eyes are called fiery eyes and golden eyes. It is no exaggeration to say that any rough stone he takes a look at will definitely produce whatever he says it can produce."

!”

He Jinxiang said quite excitedly.

"Brother He." Lin Yu quickly winked at He Jinxiang, signaling him not to expose too much.

Obviously He Jinxiang really regarded these two people as ordinary businessmen.

He Jinxiang saw Lin Yu's look and immediately understood the meaning. He coughed dryly and said, "Order first, order."

"No, I want Mr. He to help me take a look at the rough stones I brought." Ma Kun waved his hand, and then gave an order to Wu Ai who was standing aside. Wu Ai quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After about ten minutes, three Burmese men with the same dark skin and strong build entered the private room carrying three rough stones. They placed the stones on the ground, wiped the sweat from their heads, turned around and walked out.

These rough stones are not big, and have different shapes. The largest one only weighs seventy or eighty kilograms, and the ringworm pythons are also different.

"Mr. He, please help me see the quality of these stones. If you are right, I am willing to give them to you for free." Ma Kun stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

"Mr. Ma Kun, what do you mean?" He Jinxiang also noticed something was wrong, stood up hurriedly, frowned, and asked in surprise.

How can anyone sell stones like this? They don't look like they are selling stones, but they are looking for trouble.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three men who had just moved the rocks rushed up again, carrying heavy cannon hammers in their hands.


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