Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

Song Yanshu just looked at the man in front of him coldly.

The paint on his car is not as simple as patching it up. If the whole car is not repainted directly, this part of the paint may not be repaired.

Besides, the instigator is too uncomfortable, so he will not let him go, he won't let him go. For the compensation of 50 yuan, he wants every penny!
This time, he only asked this man without eyes to pay 50 yuan, which is already the utmost benevolence.

The young man looked at Song Yanshu's expression as if he was saying, yes, it was like giving him 50 yuan, his face was black as hell.

"Damn! How shameless are you! How can your broken car be worth 50 yuan? Even if I smashed your broken car completely, I will buy you a new one and compensate you. Will the new one cost 40 yuan?"

Qiao Wan's lips twitched.

While looking at the ignorant man in front of Song Yanshu and shaking his head, there was a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, laughing at how arrogant this man is now, and fearing how embarrassing he would be in a while.

You can try to see how much my car is worth, and you, what ability do you have to ruin my car.

After Song Yanshu finished speaking, he pulled Qiao Wan aside, giving the young man enough room to destroy the car.

The young man felt ridiculed when he thought of the shameless man on the other side who wanted 50 compensation for a broken car.

A poor guy who is crazy about money, he will destroy his car!
He thought so, and tried to kick the side of the car a few times without kicking, thinking that the hood and roof of the car are the most vulnerable places of the car, which are easy to be stepped on and deformed.

So, the young man jumped directly onto the hood of Song Yanshu's car, stepped on the most vulnerable part of the car, the windshield, and walked up to the roof.

Afterwards, he exhausted his hostility, stepped on the roof of the car hard, and danced on the roof of the car, trying to deform the roof of the car to vent his hatred.

Who would have thought that Song Yanshu's car was fine, but he was tired from jumping in the car.

How can it be!

What kind of terrible quality is this? After jumping on the roof for so long, he didn't even dent at all!
In order not to lose face, he immediately shifted his position and tossed on the windshield.

"The car body is so hard that he can't afford to mess with it, so let's harm the windshield. He won't believe it. A fragile thing like the windshield cannot be easily cracked by him.

Ten minutes later, the young man was out of breath, and his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

"How is it possible? How could your car be so hard?" The young man sat on the windshield of the car, almost exhausted.

The people he called should have arrived soon.

They must have brought tools, and he would have to use tools to violently demolish the damn car.

Doesn't this man want 50?
He wanted to let this man know that, let alone 50, even if it was [-], he would not give it to him. Instead, he would let him lose all his money!
"Heh, any wheel of my car is worth more than the current value of your car. You are a garbage man, and you want to cause damage to my car with your bare hands. Hehe... You smell very beautiful and very beautiful. Dare to think." Song Yanshu's thin lips parted slightly.

Qiao Wan didn't say a word, just watched Song Yanshu confront the young man opposite.

"Your domestic broken car is more expensive than mine? Hehe, hehehe! You are probably living in a dream!"

The young man scoffed at Song Yanshu's words, not believing a single punctuation mark.

"Do you know how much my car costs, and how much your broken car costs! How dare you say that your car is worth more than mine?"

"For an ignorant person like you, don't pretend to understand the car here. When the police come, I can tell you how much my car is worth according to the value of my car."

Song Yanshu's expression was still cold, without too much emotion.

At this moment, the rescuers he was looking for came, and turned out from the intersection, a group of people was mighty.

He looked back to see not only his friends coming, but also his dad!

Damn it, these gossip women come here by themselves and bring his father, do they want him to be fined by his father for pocket money? What a bunch of idiots, why should his father be bothered for such a thing!

After the other party came over, the young man's father took a look at the young man to make sure that the other party was not injured, and then asked.

"What's the matter? I heard that you were hit by someone while driving, and the other party blackmailed you?" The young man's father heard the same from the person who asked him to come with him, and he was not sure, so he asked this question.

Song Yanshu sneered beside him, "Oh."

The middle-aged man almost knelt down when he saw Song Yanshu when he looked back.

"Mr. Song?" His voice trembled uncontrollably: "What wind brought Mr. Song here? Do you know the person in the car accident?"

That middle-aged man is now full of thoughts that his son, who is not up to date, has made a big deal for him.

If the Song Yanshu in front of him is really the person involved in this car accident, their family will have to peel off their skin if they don't die. You must know that Song Yanshu always doesn't like to suffer, and whoever provokes him must be prepared for eternal doom.

Song Yanshu glanced at the middle-aged man.

He had better eyesight than his stupid son.

"I'm afraid I was the one you said hit your son." As soon as Song Yanshu finished speaking, the middle-aged man's legs gave way.

"I just don't know if it's because I don't understand the traffic rules. We were going straight on the road, and your son suddenly drove out of this small road at a speeding speed. We almost crashed our car and scratched our car. wrong?"

Song Yanshu squinted his eyes and looked at this man who was obsequious and obsequious.

The middle-aged man heard this, glanced at the location of the car, and found that it was true.

My son's car brushed past the other's buttocks and stopped almost before reaching the opposite lane.

If someone didn't drive the car well at the time and the operation was a little poor, it would not only be a simple matter of scratching the car.

"Bastard, what's going on, didn't you tell your friend that someone hit your car! Why doesn't it look like this now?" The middle-aged man immediately turned around and scolded his son.

The young man never imagined that his father, who was always very face-saving on weekdays, saw Song Yanshu, a man who was like a mouse seeing a cat, and his entire aura fell into dust.

Where is there any face to speak of?

"Dad, who is this man? Why are you so afraid of him? Isn't he just a guy who drives cheap domestic trucks?" The young man asked his father dissatisfied.

"Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about? You'd better explain to me the question I asked you just now! Otherwise, you will see how I will deal with you!" The middle-aged man is not used to his son at all. with.

Sincerely, if he dares to get used to it, he suspects that he doesn't even know how he died.

It must be dealt with strictly, maybe Song Yanshu is in a good mood, and even if he loses the money, it will be over, and he will not be in too much trouble.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, this man is just..." The young man wanted to emphasize what to say, but in the middle of speaking, the middle-aged man directly slapped him on the face.

"You bastard, what else are you going to do every day besides defeating your father's money! You don't even know Mr. Song, the president of the Song Group, what are you doing every day?" The middle-aged man didn't attack his son at all. With mercy.

With one slap, five finger prints slowly appeared on the young man's face.

It's just that where does that young man still have the menacing anger just now?

Song Yanshu, president of the Song Corporation!
He had heard of this name before, and even though he had never met Song Yanshu, the name alone was enough to scare him.

It's all over, if this man is really Song Yanshu, then it means that this car may really be worth a lot.

He was actually suspected of vandalizing someone's car just now, and he felt that his lifeline seemed to be shortened a lot.

"President Song?" The young man's face changed faster than the palette.

Just now he still had an expression of desperately looking for him, but now he looks like a bereaved dog, his whole expression is blank, as if there is nothing left to love.

Song Yanshu didn't answer him, but just turned his cold eyes away from the young man and fell on the middle-aged man next to him.

"My car is a specially modified security car made in China. Its value exceeds eight figures. The paint alone costs 50. Now your son has ruined the paint on my car. The paint cannot be repaired. It can only be repaired from the Do."

"Are you going to admit compensation for this money, or not?"

After Song Yanshu finished speaking, the man opposite almost fell to the ground.

50?
He looked at the car next to Song Yanshu, which looked no different from an ordinary domestic car, and the expression on his face changed again and again.

It's not that he didn't guess that Song Yanshu just took a domestic car to deceive him.

But it's Song Yanshu, and tens of millions or even billions are recorded in the account every minute. It takes time to waste time talking to them here, just for 50?

"We will accept the money!" The middle-aged man had no choice at all.

If you don't admit it, the ghost knows what will happen to their family in the future.

Song Yanshu may not be able to hug his thigh, but he can't offend them. If they offend their family, they might not be able to survive in this city.

The young man became emotional when he heard his father say that he would lose money.

50, that's 50!

Recently, the family invested in a project, and almost all the money was invested in it. If he had to pay 50 this time, I'm afraid he would never be able to afford it when he returned home!
How to do?
Thinking so, the young man looked at the car on the opposite side that really didn't show any signs of modification, so he hardened his mind and walked in front of Song Yanshu.