Female President's Bodyguard

Lei Haoran was beaten like a sandbag, screaming and crying for his father and mother.

Although Hu Shengkang felt distressed, but Xu Qing didn't speak, and he didn't dare to stop.

Being beaten up by one's own family is only a few flesh wounds, so it's not shameful to spread the word.

If Xu Qing is allowed to do it himself, who knows what will happen to his cousin?
Chang Yonggui, who was following Zhao Liangcheng, saw Lei Haoran's miserable appearance, stuck out his tongue in fright, and dared not speak.

"Hmph, did you see that? If I hadn't rushed over to save you, your end would have been worse than his!"

Zhao Liangcheng whispered to him.

"That Mr. Xu, let alone you, even if I am in front of him, I dare not say a word of cruelty!"

"I've calculated thousands of times, why did I forget you? Go over and kowtow to Mr. Xu to admit your mistake!"

Zhao Liangcheng brought Chang Yonggui straight to Xu Qing, and smiled politely:
"Mr. Xu, this is my cousin Chang Yonggui, you can just call him Takako. What happened just now..."

Xu Qing said with a faint smile: "I know it has nothing to do with you."

"Huh!" Zhao Liangcheng let out a sigh of relief, and thanked excitedly, "Thank you Mr. Xu for your understanding! How do you think Takako will handle it?"

Xu Qing glanced at Chang Yonggui casually, and said with a smile, "No rush. I'll settle the score with Young Master Lei and Young Master Hu first."

At this time, Lei Haoran had been beaten into a pig's head, his face was covered with blood, and he was miserable at his grandma's house.

Only then did Xu Qing shout to Hu Shengkang: "Young Master Hu, don't beat him to death. I still have a bill to settle with him."

Hu Shengkang hurriedly retreated his subordinates, and asked someone to put the half-dead Lei Haoran in front of Xu Qing, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, please!"

Xu Qing looked at Lei Haoran coldly, and asked, "Young Master Lei, can you hear me?"

Lei Haoran raised his head that was beaten into a pig's head, and nodded with difficulty.

"Okay, it's good if you can hear me. Our bill is very simple. You left my car on the road and deliberately braked in front, causing me to rear-end. Now my car is scrapped, what should I do?"

Although Lei Haoran seemed to have been beaten badly, he was actually still conscious. When he heard that Xu Qing just asked him to pay for the car, he secretly said happily:
Damn, I was scared to death!
I thought you had any requirements, just the broken Dayang 125 you were riding, what is the difference between riding a pile of scrap iron?Three hundred yuan can buy one!
I let you take advantage of it and pay you a new one!
"I'll pay, I'll pay...I'll pay you for a new Dayang motorcycle...I'll give you cash...1 yuan, no, 2 yuan, how about it?"

Paying [-] yuan, let alone buying a new one, buying two is more than enough!The rest of the money can be used to add oil for at least ten years!

Dahu's motorcycle is actually scrapped, and it can be exchanged for [-] yuan. Dahu will have to laugh secretly when he finds out.

Therefore, Lei Haoran is quite satisfied with his generous compensation measure.

However, Zhao Liangcheng, who knew Xu Qing well, didn't think so; Hu Shengkang, who had all the company's liquidity won by Xu Qing, didn't think so either.

Even Bu Jing and Yang Yanli felt that Xu Qing must be dissatisfied.

Sure enough, Xu Qing shook his head: "Young Master Lei, have you been confused? Am I riding a Dayang motorcycle? Think about it again."

"Ah! Isn't it?" Lei Haoran raised his pig's head, looked at Xu Qing blankly, and thought that it wasn't Dayang, could it be Wuyang?

Hu Shengkang understood, stepped forward and knocked on Lei Haoran's pig's head, and reminded: "Mr. Xu's ride is a Ducati monster!"

"Ah!" Lei Haoran almost fainted when he heard this sentence!
Ducati big devil, what is that concept?That is a famous brand motorcycle with a price of around 20!
Dayang 125 and Ducati Big Devil, will I not recognize them?
Even if I am blind, I can hear it just by listening to the sound of the engine!
Doesn't this show that it's not extortion?
But Lei Haoran is now more aware of a fact: his cousin Hu Shengkang deliberately said that he was riding this luxury car, and just now he asked his subordinates to teach him a lesson, in fact, he was praising Xu Qing.

Obviously, Xu Qing's identity and background are beyond the reach of Hu Shengkang!

My own Lei family has been able to show its head and feet in Wanyuan these years, all because of its connection with the Hu family.

A person who can't even be dealt with by the Hu family, a little tree like myself, what right do I have to say no to Xu Qing?

Lei Haoran had no choice but to cry, gritted his teeth and replied, "Yes, it's the Ducati Devil! I pay, I pay..."

However, Xu Qing still folded his arms and did not speak, and his expression remained calm.

After Zhao Liangcheng saw it from the side, he vaguely guessed that Xu Qing was still dissatisfied with this "Ducati Devil". He immediately stepped forward and said sternly:
"Mr. Hu, I see you are dazzled?"

"With Mr. Xu's identity, how could he be riding a Ducati Devil?"

"I saw with my own eyes that Mr. Xu's car is a Kawasaki H2R! That's right, it's this car, I've seen it with my own eyes!"

When Hu Shengkang heard "Kawasaki H2R", he was so angry that he scolded his mother in his heart: Okay, Zhao Liangcheng!Last time you fucking used Lao Tzu to borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and this time you came out and stepped on Lao Tzu's ladder!
Kawasaki H2R, thank you for being able to speak!

Lei Haoran heard this name for the first time, and asked blankly: "Brother, what kind of car is he talking about?"

Hu Shengkang explained resentfully: "There is a motorcycle association in Suzhou Province, and the minimum standard for membership is a motorcycle of more than 10 yuan. Liu Shao, Zhang Shao, and Mr. Zhao are all members of the association."

"When the association gathers every year, everyone rides their bikes to join in the fun. The year before last, An Taiwu, the young master of the An family, appeared as a guest invited by the association, because Mr. An had a 'Kawasaki H2R' in his hand."

"The price of this car is more than 70 yuan! Most people have enough money to buy four wheels, and only young masters like An Taiwu have spare money to buy this kind of toy!"

When he heard that it would cost more than 70 yuan, Lei Haoran fainted with an "oh!"
If it was 20, he gritted his teeth and worked hard for a year's pocket money, and he could still get it out.

But with more than 70 yuan, can't you live on a diet for several years?

Moreover, his family only relied on the Hu family to have some small influence, so how could he open his mouth to ask for money from his family?
Seeing Lei Haoran fainted, Hu Shengkang immediately asked for mineral water to wake him up.

At this time, Lei Haoran's face was extremely pale, and the remaining blood on his face was set off better. He wriggled his lips and muttered in a low voice:

"I, I, I can't afford this money! My dad will definitely beat me to death!"

Zhao Liangcheng sneered beside him and said, "You think Mr. Hu won't beat you to death if you don't pay so much money today? Young Master Hu, I don't think this money is as good as you, a cousin."

Hu Shengkang gritted his teeth, but didn't dare to show any disrespect on his expression, and said bitterly: "I...my current situation, are you and Mr. Xu still unclear?"

Since Hu Shengkang's father knew that he had lost all the company's working capital, he pinned him on the hospital bed and beat him hard for more than an hour. He made it clear that he would only be given 2000 yuan a month for living expenses in the future.

70 can also kill Hu Shengkang.

Xu Qing knew that the cousins ​​would not be able to raise so much money for a while, so he smiled and said:
"Since you don't have any cash, I'll suffer a bit."

"How about we exchange one for another?"