Mao Jun showed no fear on his face, and stood in front of the man and woman.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then snorted coldly: "I parked the car myself, maybe I still remember it wrong, I advise you to get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude!"

"That's right, where did the poor come from, and dare to oppose my elder brother Yao Hengshuo!"

The woman also sneered at what Mao Jun said, and stretched out her slender wrist to push Mao Jun aside.

But soon the woman found out how could she push Mao Jun, Mao Jun was like a mountain, it didn't move at all!
"I've said it all, this car is mine now, why don't you believe it?"

Mao Jun smiled, held a Rolls Royce key in his hand, and pressed the button.

"Drip."

Rolls-Royce made a sound very obediently.

"Impossible... This... This is impossible! This is clearly my car!"

Yao Hengshuo pushed the woman out of his arms at once, walked quickly to the front of the car with a beer belly, and took a closer look at the license plate.

"That's right, this is my car!"

Yao Hengshuo repeatedly confirmed the license plate of this Rolls-Royce, and after confirming that it was correct, he let out all his anger at Mao Jun.

"Damn poor man, don't think that you have done something to my car, this car is yours! Look clearly, this is a Rolls-Royce, not the kind of dirt bike you usually drive!"

The man hurriedly took out the keys from his pocket and pressed the button, and the car also made a "didi" sound.

"Look, I just said the car is mine!"

"Brother Hengshuo, let's stop being so familiar with this kind of turkey. We still have a lot of important things to do."

The woman who was pushed away by Yao Hengshuo just stuck to it again, rubbing Yao Hengshuo's arm with her sexy breasts.

"That's right. Now that the street has changed a lot, don't you just want money?"

Seeing the woman's sexy appearance, Yao Hengshuo's eyes kept wandering around the woman's body, and his hands became a little dishonest, rubbing the woman's buttocks in front of Mao Jun and Xiao Li.

"Hate."

Yao Hengshuo couldn't hold back the woman's coquettish voice.

"Take it, take it, don't bother me again!"

As he spoke, Yao Hengshuo took out two red notes from his pocket, threw them at Mao Jun's face, and then unlocked the car.

"Go, let's go."

Afterwards, he couldn't wait to get in the car. It seemed that he wanted to have a good time with this woman.

"Yao Hengshuo, do you have a cousin named Yao Qiuqiu?"

Just as Yao Hengshuo was about to open the car door, Mao Jun pressed the door firmly, his eyes fixed on Yao Hengshuo.

"Yao Qiuqiu, do you know where Yao Qiuqiu is?"

Yao Hengshuo, who was still a little suspicious just now, frowned when he heard Yao Qiuqiu's name, and the woman in his arms was naturally let go.

"Brother Hengshuo, what are you doing?"

Seeing Yao Hengshuo's appearance, the woman immediately expressed her displeasure on her face.

She wanted to seduce Yao Hengshuo again, but was still pushed away by Yao Hengshuo: "Go away, go away, don't you see that I have something to do?"

Yao Hengshuo stared at Mao Jun with wide eyes. After looking him up and down, he felt familiar, but he still couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Do you know where Yao Qiuqiu is?"

Yao Hengshuo narrowed his eyes, staring fixedly at Mao Jun.

"Where is she? Take me to find her quickly. If I succeed in finding Yao Qiuqiu, the money! It's all yours."

As Yao Hengshuo said, he snatched the bag from the woman who was hanging aside, and stuffed two red notes into Mao Jun's hands.

Xiaoli, who was standing beside Mao Jun, originally wanted to drag Mao Jun away, but looking at the current situation, it might be difficult to leave if she wanted to.

Seeing the red note worth at least 2 yuan stuffed into Mao Jun's hands, Xiao Li became even more determined that Mao Jun would not leave.

After all, in her eyes, although Mao Jun is powerful, he also has a shortcoming, that is, he is addicted to money!

Unexpectedly, under Xiaoli's incredulous gaze, Mao Jun returned the two stacks of thick banknotes slowly.

"I don't want the money."

Mao Jun looked at Yao Hengshuo with a smile, and pointed to the silver Rolls-Royce under Yao Hengshuo's gaze.

"I want this."

Before Yao Hengshuo could speak, the woman on the other side became impatient.

"Brother Heng Shuo, there are not many liars these days. It's just a liar. He actually wants to use this kind of trick to get you to give him your Rolls-Royce. This is really the biggest joke in the world!"

The woman impatiently waved away Mao Jun and the others. In her eyes, Mao Jun was just an annoying fly that ruined his work.

But whether Mao Jun is a liar or not, only Yao Hengshuo knows.

First, knowing that Yao Qiuqiu is his cousin, apart from her father Yao Tian, ​​only Yao Qiuqiu's "father", Yao Wuyan of the Yao Group, knows.

Secondly, in the eyes of outsiders, for some reason, his father Yao Tian and Yao Qiuqiu's "father" Yao Wuyan, apart from having the same surname, are just a mutually beneficial cooperative relationship.

How did Mao Jun know that Yao Qiuqiu was Yao Hengshuo's cousin?

Could it be that this kid knows something else?
No, if these secrets are revealed, not only him, but even his father and his group may be destroyed.

Today, I must not let this kid go. At worst, I promise him first, and wait until I find Yao Qiuqiu...

Thinking of this, Yao Hengshuo glared at the talkative woman: "Are you allowed to speak? There is no place for you to speak here!"

The woman would never have thought that Yao Hengshuo would actually yell at her, she just felt extremely wronged, and after giving Mao Jun a hard look, she turned her head away and said nothing more.

"Little brother."

Yao Hengshuo's attitude towards Mao Jun improved a lot immediately, and he put the two stacks of banknotes that Mao Jun put back just now into the woman's bag without haste.

"If you want, as long as you take me to find Yao Qiuqiu, I will give you this Rolls-Royce, okay?"

When Xiaoli and the two women who didn't know the truth of the matter heard Yao Hengshuo's words, their jaws dropped to the ground in shock.

"What... what... this... Is this a promise?"

The woman swallowed, looked at Yao Hengshuo and then at Mao Jun.

Xiaoli on the side also hurriedly pulled Mao Jun's sleeve.

What is her master going to do, can you tell her in advance, so that she won't be so confused.

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