An Junxi came out of his luxurious villa, opened the garage door by remote control, got into his Bugatti silver sports car, put on a very stylish sunglasses, and rushed out of the beach villa with a sigh.
Along the way, with the convertible open, the fresh sea breeze blew his uninhibited slightly curly hair, one arm resting on the car door, one hand controlling the steering wheel, and beating to the beat of the drums amidst the wild music.
brain.
It was foggy today, and the expressway he often took was blocked. An Junxi had to drive his car and take another road. He rarely took this road because it had to pass through the city's Wenhua Road. There were many students and
The small stalls where the stalls are set up are very messy, and if he passes by in the city, he will definitely not be able to speed.
Toot…
The phone rang, An Junxi turned down the music, and the Bluetooth headset said, "What's the matter?" There was no honorific, no polite "hello" at the beginning, he was always so overbearing and not polite.
"Mr. An."
"Mr. Meng, didn't you sleep in your gentle home until 12 noon?" It was Meng Xianglong again.
"Oops, I can't sleep well. I've been addicted since I went to Malaysia last time. I've been with several women since I came back, but I'm still not satisfied with it. What should I do?"
"You can go to Malaysia again, but let me tell you, I won't go this time. I don't think it's interesting."
"Bah! You have the nerve to say it's not interesting? Who went there that time and temporarily booked someone else's place for the next day? It's not interesting. Why did you want two girls in one night the next day? And! Hypocritical!"
An Junxi smiled secretly while driving the car, but said harshly, "I just happened to have a client. It's probably for work."
"Shall we go again tonight?"
"No." An Junxi flatly refused.
"Okay then, let your Red Lip Entertainment City also engage in this project!"
"What's wrong with the debt I owe you? Just take the project as you say?" The downtown area was ahead, and An Junxi squinted his eyes.
"My dear Junxi, my dear Junxi, my favorite Junxi..." Meng Xianglong had already begun to call An Junxi the most disgusting sweet name.
"Stop it! I can't bear to hear such a gender-neutral voice like yours! It's annoying! Okay, today I will arrange for Hong Lip to take on this project."
"They must have been found temporarily too!"
"Okay, I know."
"Hey, then tonight, you and I are scheduled to stay at your Red Lip Entertainment City." Meng Xianglong happily hung up the phone.
An Junxi shook his head helplessly. There was nothing he could do about this good friend. Because he always dragged An Junxi into trouble just to save the Meng family money.
Suddenly, An Junxi applied the emergency brake! It was so violent that he almost hit the front glass.
"Damn it! What's wrong with you?" An Junxi yelled at the front of the car, "Don't you have eyes? Are you going to hit the car? You're looking for death!"
He hit someone. To be precise, he hit a broken bicycle. Because he was driving in a straight line, a car suddenly came out of the alley, causing him to brake suddenly, but he still hit the car, and the front of the car
The wheel was deformed by the car, but fortunately the woman didn't have anything to do with it.
However, An Junxi thought that even if he bumped into this woman and died, it wouldn't matter to him. He was a ruthless rich man who didn't care about anyone. The education he received since he was a child was that he could sacrifice everyone else for himself.
, because he is the supreme, he should be selfless!
If the heir of a big family is not cold-blooded, he will be eaten by the enemy.
In order to bring Xue'er a breakfast to school, Xiaoqu walked this way for the first time, just because Xue'er said that the cakes here were delicious. However, she didn't expect that she bought the cakes and put them in the car.
As soon as she came out of the basket, she was hit by a speeding car. Her only means of transportation could no longer be ridden. She was really distressed and angry. The cakes in the basket also fell to the ground and were scattered everywhere.
Xiaoqu got up from the ground and stood in front of the super dazzling Bugatti like that. He stretched out a finger, pointed at the man in the driver's seat, and shouted, "Get off! You hit someone and you're still fine."
Sitting there? Are you still being unreasonable? Come down! Come down!"
"Oh..." An Junxi took a breath of air in disbelief. A little girl who was a junior high school student actually pointed fingers at him, Mr. An! He hated people pointing fingers at him the most! If she were a man, he would have
He hit her with one fist.
It's a pity that she is a woman, a very thin junior high school student.
An Junxi commented on Jiang Xiaoqu who was in front of the car and his face turned blue with anger.
"Do you want money? How much do you want? Make a price. Don't boss me around. Put down your hand. I can give you more money. If you don't respect me like this, I won't give you a penny.
I'll give you a beating!" He said coldly, while opening his briefcase, taking out a dozen hundred-yuan bills, throwing them outside at Xiaoqu's feet, clatter, more than a hundred hundred-yuan bills just like that
Scattered on the ground.
After throwing away the pile of money, An Junxi was very satisfied with the woman's stunned expression. He shook his hair and said proudly and slowly, "Take this money and get out of here!"
I don’t believe that more than ten thousand yuan is not enough to cover this woman’s small loss.
What is a broken bicycle worth?
Jiang Xiaoqu was stunned. She never thought that there were such rampant and barbaric men in this world! When he bumped into someone, he not only didn’t say sorry, but also didn’t get out of the car to check on the victim, and just kept sitting there like that.
In the car, throwing a bunch of money at him, what did he say to tell her to get away?
roll?
He described it like this, could it be that she was a dog and he was some kind of god that was nobler than her?
Jiang Xiaoqu clenched his fists angrily and refused to give way. He just bent down to pick up the banknotes. He counted them and kept six hundred yuan. He looked at the remaining pile and walked to the car door.
When Xi smiled proudly, he suddenly hit An Junxi hard on the face!
"Ah! What's going on?" An Junxi was really frightened. He trembled all over and his sunglasses slipped under his nose. He looked panicked and embarrassed.
Jiang Xiaoqu pinched his waist in front of the car door, his face was livid with anger, and he said word by word, "My bicycle is 300 yuan, and I will pick up the money you dropped on the ground for you. My salary is 300 yuan, and I have charged you 600 yuan in total."
Pieces! Uncle, do you still want to count if these are six? The two yuan of pancakes is my gift to you, and you have soaked up all of it! Also, let me tell you, how great can someone be without being rich? If you keep doing this
Throwing money around, I can sue you for violating the RMB law!",
"Wha, what? You don't want to live anymore?" An Junxi has never been accused like this.
"123456! No more, no less, exactly six hundred yuan! Also, this is a pancake for you. It's free. No need to say thank you!" Jiang Xiaoqu picked up the dirty pancakes from the ground and started to follow them one after another.
It was thrown onto An Junxi.
After throwing it away and talking, Jiang Xiaoqu picked up the bicycle, pushed the broken bicycle with the front wheel bent, and walked away with difficulty.
"This... this desperate girl..." After they had gone a long way, the stunned An Junxi realized what he was doing and cursed softly.
"It's true that there are unruly people in the back alleys! You're just a junior high school student, and you're such a shrew!"
An Junxi looked at the hundred-yuan bills on his body and even on his head, as well as the greasy pancakes hanging on his body. He picked them off awkwardly with his hands. After picking a few pieces, he felt too angry and gave a fierce jerk.