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"Dad, you are really good at using this."

Seeing his father's skillful operation, Ding Jiaxing suppressed the smile in his heart, and gave his father Ding Chang a thumbs up.

"Hey, it's so-so. Your father and I can sit as the general manager of the seaside hotel without two brushes? And let you spend money as you like? Son, you have to learn more from your father and me."

"That's that, I was still unconvinced before, but now I finally know how powerful you are, Father. With such a magical operation, you got that silly boy in at once, and that silly boy might still be secretly happy Woolen cloth."

Ding Jiaxing's face was already full of joy.

All the helplessness and humiliation tonight will be gone forever.

Thinking of having his father by his side, Ding Jiaxing became less afraid of Lu Xiaobu, and even secretly raised his middle finger at Lu Xiaobu.

Said in a voice that Lu Xiaobu could just hear.

"Boy, are you an idiot? Are you finished?"

"Ah."

Lu Xiaobu could only sneer.

As the saying goes, only compete with like-minded people, not with fools.

He is willing to immerse himself in his dream, so let him continue to immerse himself, and when the truth comes out, he will know how stupid he is.

"Sir, I'm going to start the inspection." After bowing to Lu Xiaobu, Liu Gong carried his suitcase to Jiang Ziyue's Porsche.

"Haha, son, just wait and see how that kid apologizes to you later."

The result was about to come out, Ding Chang suddenly felt infinitely relieved, and he and his son looked at each other proudly.

"It's good to be able to apologize, but Dad, that kid fights very hard." Ding Jiaxing unconsciously thought of the miserable appearance of those two security guards again.

What would they do if Lu Xiaobu flipped the table and stopped playing?
"Haha." Ding Chang laughed.

"Son, you are still too immature. Don't be afraid. No matter how powerful he is, what can he do? This world has laws and order. We do things within the order. What can he do to me? As for the use of force, there is no need to be afraid." No matter how strong he is by force? Can he still be stronger than bullets? As long as he dares to use force against you and me, I will let him sit in prison."

"Yeah, I understand, thank you Dad for teaching me."

"Are you still polite between father and son? Huh? Have you settled the damage so quickly?"

Seeing Liu Gong walking back from the car in less than 2 minutes, Ding Chang asked curiously.

"Dad, his broken car is from the last century. How long will it take to determine the damage? Isn't it just a matter of tens of thousands of dollars, right? Uncle Liu?"

"Maybe." Liu Gong looked up at the Ding family father and son, then immediately lowered his head and let out a long sigh.

"I've seen that car."

"I've seen it too, isn't it just an old Porsche? What's so strange?" Ding Jiaxing said disapprovingly.

"No, he's not an ordinary Porsche, let me be honest."

Liu Gong took a deep breath and said slowly.

"That Porsche is a privately customized version. It was ordered by a mysterious person in China two years ago at a cost of 6 million yuan, and the buyer was very strange and asked to write the date of manufacture on it as June 8th. At that time, it caused quite a stir in our circle, [-] million can buy a small private jet, why did he spend such a large sum of money to customize this car?"

"Because the buyer refused to explain the reason, we all speculated that that time should have some special meaning for the buyer."

"At first, I had forgotten about it. Just yesterday, it was circulated in the circle that the old Porsche returned to China. Because the buyer asked for some important parts to be made of the most advanced titanium, the car's The price cost has increased a lot.”

"How much is it?"

Ding Chang seemed to be able to hear his heart bleeding.

The custom-made cost is only [-] million yuan, and the cost price has increased again. Wouldn't it go straight to [-] million yuan?
"[-] million." Liu Gong looked at Jiang Ziyue's damaged Porsche like a pilgrimage, and paused every word. "I guarantee with my life that this car is the Porsche specially customized from the manufacturer at a cost of [-] million."

"I see, Liu Gong, do you need some repairs?"

Ding Chang was completely shocked by this number, and he stammered.

"Well, there is no market standard for the repair price of a car like this, but according to my estimate, it starts at [-] million, alas." Liu Gong sighed helplessly again, gave Ding Jiaxing a white look with hatred, and returned in the car.

Ding Chang was left muttering crazily on the spot alone.

"One hundred million, one hundred million for maintenance."

At this moment, Ding Chang wished he could plunge headfirst into the lake.

He has worked hard for decades to have the savings he has today, with working capital plus fixed assets of about [-] million yuan.

Most of them are properties that are extremely difficult to liquidate.

If there is an emergency sale, there will be a discount, and even [-] million will not be enough.

And the warranty maintenance cost of this car is [-] million.

"Could it be that I'm playing a rogue?"

No!

As soon as this idea came up, Ding Chang shook his head and quickly denied it.

Just kidding, the owner who can afford to spend [-] million to customize a car, how much is his net worth?
Ten billion?

Hundreds of billions?

or more.

A person who can own so much property can never be a kind person, otherwise, his wealth will be divided up before he accumulates to that extent.

Playing tricks on such a person?

People can finish the game by talking about it.

Accepting everything honestly may be just a show on the street, but if you play smart, I'm afraid you can only be crushed to death with a finger.

Not much harder than squashing a bedbug.

"what!"

After much deliberation, Ding Chang found out helplessly that he had no choice but to act according to what others said.

It is simply the fish that is slaughtered.

"Dad." It was the first time Ding Jiaxing saw his father with this expression, and he called out with concern.

"Father, you rebellious son."

It's okay if you don't bark, this father's sound instantly ignited a raging fire in Ding Chang's heart, he became more and more angry as he looked at it, and directly swung his palm and yelled fiercely at Ding Jiaxing's face.

This slap was powerful and heavy.

It actually beat Ding Jiaxing to the ground in a daze.

"Dad, are you hitting me?" Ding Jiaxing quickly got up and said unwillingly.

"Hit you? If you weren't my son, I'd have the heart to kill you. Hitting you is considered loving you."

"Young Master Lu, let's see if the compensation can be reduced." Ding Chang no longer had the arrogance he had before, leaned forward slightly, and came up to Lu Xiaobu cautiously.