The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 167 Female anchor: I'm just being tactful, so please be polite!
"Hurry up and lose money, let's go to the hospital, otherwise, if something happens to our Brother Long, you'll just wait for the end of the prison!"

The young men and women in the society knew that Qi Zhanpeng was in a predicament, and threatened them triumphantly.

"How much do you want?" Lin He asked with a smile.

"[-] to [-] yuan. If you have money, the matter is over. If you don't have money, your friend will go to jail." The young man responded.

Brother Long on the ground didn't know if he was tired from convulsions. He lay on the ground with his eyes closed and walked peacefully.

Three or fifty thousand?
This is clearly extortion by Pengci!
Qi Zhanpeng's whole face was livid, but there was nothing he could do.

That guy named Long Ge was standing very close to him just now, young men and women in other societies also deliberately
"Is there still a king in this society? Fortunately, when I was broadcasting live just now, the camera was facing the food stall, and all the conflicts between you were recorded and saved!"

At this moment, Youdao's righteous girl's voice sounded.

Everyone at the food stall followed the sound and looked. It was a girl in summer night running sportswear, holding a selfie stick in her hand.

"Little anchor 666, aren't you afraid of being beaten by those spirited guys?"

"Spiritual guy? Is there a total of 100 yuan for food and drink on the table? Seven or eight people eat this little?"

"It's pretty good to be able to order so many barbecues, okay? It would be nice to know that this group of people can scrape together 100 yuan in their trouser pockets."

"Shouldn't your attention be on the righteous behavior of the little anchor?"

"Let's not talk about brothers, I will go first and give the little anchor a small gift of ten cents. Don't you thank the donor's father?"

"..."

The viewers in the live broadcast room who had just watched the Rolls-Royce Phantom, a luxury car with tens of millions, unexpectedly ran into Chao Yulu and drew his sword to help when he saw injustice, and the activity continued to rise.

"Who are you? Don't meddle in other people's business like a dog!" A young woman from society shouted sternly.

"Admit that you are a scourge?" Chao Yu's words were sharp, and he shook the selfie stick: "My old lady is just broadcasting live, and millions of viewers in the live broadcast room witnessed your ugly behavior..."

"Millions of viewers? Is the studio haunted? Is there someone I can't see?"

"Little anchor, how dare you say that!"

"To be honest, it's this group of old acquaintances every night. I can recite your account names with my eyes closed."

"..."

After careful observation, it is not difficult to find that 80.00% of the viewers in Chao Yu's live broadcast room who made a fuss all night were those IDs.

"What do you know? It's called soldiers never tire of cheating!" Chao Yu muttered in a low voice.

Brother Long tactfully stood up from the ground, and walked towards the distance as if nothing had happened.

The other young men and women in society also knew that something was wrong, and before leaving, they glared at Chao Yu with resentment.

"Hey, you haven't paid the money yet. If you don't want to settle the old and new debts together, you know what to do." Chao Yu reminded loudly.

"Damn... bad luck!"

Brother Long stopped in his tracks, looked at the mobile phone in Chao Yu's hand with apprehension, took out a few crumpled paper notes from his pocket, threw them on the table, and hurried away with his friends.

"Sorry two guests, this table is free."

At this time, the owner of the food stall ran out from inside.

In fact, he was there just now, but he didn't dare to show his face.

The boss dared to come out only after the matter was over.

After all, those who do this kind of food stall business, offending the previous group of young men and women in society, is like offending a group of flies, and it is very troublesome to keep them alive.

In business, we all want to make money, and make money with peace.

"You don't need to pay the bill." Qi Zhanpeng took out a few red bills and put them in the boss's hand.

The boss immediately smiled: "Sir, you are so generous, let us give you two glasses of iced draft beer for free."

After speaking, the boss stuffed the money into the pocket of the apron and went to prepare drinks.

"Heroine, thank you for what happened just now. Would you like to sit down and eat something together? I'll treat you." Qi Zhanpeng asked.

"No need, you're calling me a heroine, and you don't want anything in return for being a hero." Chao Yu waved his hand freely, and walked away holding the selfie stick.

Lin He glanced at the back of the female anchor, such people are rare now.

……

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening when we were full of food and drink.

"Do you want me to take you back?" Lin He asked, looking at Qi Zhanpeng who was shaking.

"No...no need." Qi Zhanpeng hiccupped, and pointed to a black Audi A7 not far away: "The door-to-door son-in-law is not for nothing. So I said, if you have... If you have difficulties, you must find him." I."

"If you drink like this, you can't drive." Lin He said helplessly.

"Now there is something called a substitute driver." Qi Zhanpeng shook his phone and placed the order with ease.

It seems that this is not the first time this occasion has been experienced.

Lin He didn't ask Pei Gong to go to the parking lot where they parked until the driver came over, confirmed the location, and drove Qi Zhanpeng away.

Judging by Qi Zhanpeng's appearance, he was as drunk as mud.

After drinking the draft beer, Qi Zhanpeng was disgusted. He mixed beer and white wine, and it was considered good if he didn't lie under the table.

Lin He gave the substitute driver 200 yuan and told him to take good care of Qi Zhanpeng.

After sending Qi Zhanpeng home safely, the surrogate driver will send a text message to Lin He.

……

PARKING LOT.

Pei Gong opened the car door, and just as Lin He was about to get in the car, a girl's voice sounded: "This car actually belongs to you?"

Lin He looked back, it was the female anchor who was at the food stall just now.

A few hours later, she was still broadcasting live outdoors.

"Thank you for what happened just now, do you want to leave a contact information?" Lin He asked politely.

With this girl's character and appearance, being a female anchor is somewhat inferior.

If she is willing, Lin He can arrange to go to Qingye Entertainment Company to try.

In Lin He's view, the female anchor looks no worse than many popular female stars.

"Not so good..." Chao Yu glanced at the mobile phone that was broadcasting live, and hesitated.

The owner of the Rolls-Royce Phantom is very handsome, and he is exactly the image of a wealthy and paranoid president in Chao Yu's mind.

But it would be too casual to agree directly.

"Okay then, see you next time." Lin He nodded and got into the car.

People have their own aspirations, and if they don't want to, he won't force them.

Pei Gong closed the car door, quickly got into the driver's seat, and drove away.

"..."

Chao Yu's chest is tight, I'm just trying to be tactful, so please be polite.

Looking at the back of the million-dollar luxury car leaving quickly, Chao Yu seemed to see the love tree who could throw money away with him.

"The little anchor missed a good opportunity, but unfortunately there is no medicine for regret in the world."

"This tall, rich and handsome man is a role model for us men. No matter how beautiful and young the little anchor is, it's still difficult to catch the eye!"

"The man's conversation just now is completely like the rich man's first entry into the society. It's a pity that the little anchor doesn't know how to grasp it."

"What's dignity, why don't the little anchor come up and lick it?"

　The third one~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)