Rolls-Royce Cullinan at the start

Chapter 142
"I'm really sorry, I..." Zhang Mengmeng hadn't finished speaking when a middle-aged man came out from the side and ran towards Zhang Mengmeng aggressively.

"What happened?" Although the middle-aged man was talking to the woman next to him, his eyes kept staring at Zhang Mengmeng, as if Zhang Mengmeng was some kind of demon.

"This woman without eyes broke the fruit phone you just gave me." The noble lady raised the phone with the broken screen in her hand and said angrily.

"What! I made it with all my efforts, and it broke?" The middle-aged man exclaimed, and glanced at the fruit phone in the lady's hand. The lady still feels distressed.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't do it on purpose... Ah..." Before Zhang Mengmeng could finish speaking, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pushed her hard.

Zhang Mengmeng was unprepared, and was directly hit by a force of gravity, falling backwards, even knocking down an old man.

"Oh, ouch, it hurts me to death." The old man yelled twice, and stretched out his hand to cover his waist.

Regardless of the pain in her body, Zhang Mengmeng quickly got up and walked towards the old man, looking at the old man anxiously.

"Grandpa, how are you? Didn't you break anything?"

"It's okay, girl, I can stand up slowly." The old man was sincere, and he didn't intend to blackmail him.

"Grandpa, I'm a nurse. Let me show you what's wrong." Zhang Mengmeng ignored the clamor of the middle-aged man at this time, and wanted to help the old man maintain his health.

"Don't worry, girl, I'm fine." The old man just wanted to get up when his legs gave way and he fell to the ground again.

At this time, I don't know who yelled.

"Master, your leg is bleeding."

Zhang Mengmeng subconsciously looked at the grandfather's leg, and sure enough, the calf was scratched by a stone on the ground, and it was bleeding out.

"Hey, don't keep quiet. This fruit phone is a limited edition this year. If you broke it, you have to pay me for it." The middle-aged man said resolutely, pointing to the ground to get a tissue Zhang Mengmeng, who helped the grandfather treat the wound.

"This man is really shameless, even bullying little girls."

"Yeah, it's crazy to still push other little girls."

"Hey, the men nowadays are really too much."

"A man like this deserves to be called a man."

The middle-aged man became very angry when he heard everyone's chattering discussion.

"Smelly girl, why are you pretending to be a good person here? My mobile phone has not been officially announced yet, and it has a price but no market." The middle-aged man said with a proud face, as if this mobile phone was developed by himself.

Zhang Mengmeng turned her head and gave the middle-aged man a hard look, before speaking angrily.

"Shut up, you're really noisy." After speaking, Zhang Mengmeng turned around and took out a tissue to help the old man deal with the wound on his leg.

"Oh, you smashed my phone, but you still dare to kill me. Let's see how I teach you a lesson today." The middle-aged man immediately put his arms up and walked towards Zhang Mengmeng.

"Honey, don't be impulsive." The lady reached out and gave the middle-aged man a hug.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. I have nothing else but a lot of money." The middle-aged man pretended to be serious, shook off the lady's hand, and walked towards Zhang Mengmeng.

At this time, Zhang Mengmeng was taking out a tissue to help the old man clean up the sand from the wound, but he didn't notice the middle-aged man approaching at all.

"Stop, what do you want to do?"

A voice full of anger resounded in the crowd.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the source of the sound, and everyone even took the initiative to get out of the way.

Zhang Mengmeng turned around and saw Lin Fan walking towards him with two cups of milk tea in his hand, expressionless.

"Lin Fan!" Zhang Mengmeng called Lin Fan's name, with grievance mixed in her tone.

"What's going on?" Lin Fan walked up to the middle-aged man, staring at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, exuding a strong aura from his body.

Startled by Lin Fan's cold gaze, the middle-aged man opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"It's like this, this little girl just smashed my newly bought limited-edition mobile phone." The lady leaned towards Lin Fa with her mobile phone, her eyes full of admiration.

This handsome little guy is really handsome. If she goes back ten years, she will definitely chase after this handsome guy.

"That's right, she smashed my wife's mobile phone. The fruit company hasn't officially announced this mobile phone, and ordinary people can't buy it." The middle-aged man said proudly, looking at Lin with pride. Where.

How could this poor boy have such a big aura? He was really taken aback just now.

"How much?" Lin Fan asked indifferently, not caring about the provocation of the man in front of him.

"What?" The man didn't react, and looked at Lin Fan puzzled.

"How much is this phone? I'll pay you back." Lin Fan said flatly, squatting down, and helped the old man up with Zhang Mengmeng.

"You, are you going to pay me?" The middle-aged man didn't expect this brat to really plan to pay himself a mobile phone, and he was stunned for a moment.

Lin Fanli ignored the middle-aged man, but spoke softly.

"Grandpa, do you have any discomfort? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Thank you, young man. I really don't need it. My body is strong." The old man smiled heartily, and looked at Lin Fan and Zhang Mengmeng with a flash of admiration in his eyes. There are not many young people like them now.

"Grandpa's leg was scratched, I just cleaned it up briefly." Zhang Mengmeng frowned, and looked at Lin Fan worriedly.

She seems to have caused trouble for Lin Fan again.

"Hey, do you still pay for your mobile phone?" The middle-aged man saw that the three of them started chatting, and suddenly became angry.

"How much, I will pay you." Lin Fan turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man with an expression on his face. His attitude was completely different from what he had just said to the old man.

"2 yuan, I bought this phone for 2 yuan." The middle-aged man Lion opened his mouth. He couldn't believe that the man in front of him, who looked like a poor student, could come up with [-] yuan.

"Husband." The lady didn't expect her husband to offer such a high price, she was startled, and quickly called out to her husband, but she was stared at by her husband, and the lady shut up.

"Okay, I'll scan it for you now." Lin Fan said lightly, took out his phone from his trouser pocket, and clicked on the scan function.

The middle-aged man didn't expect Lin Fan to be so easy-going. Fearing that Lin Fan would regret it, he quickly took out his mobile phone and showed his payment code.

Ding, the collection is 2 yuan.

The man looked at his mobile phone carefully, and sure enough, the balance was 2 yuan more.

(End of this chapter)