The richest man Yang Fei

Li Juan shrugged her nose: "What a strong smell of smoke! The smell of smoke is still very pungent, not fragrant!"

Yang Fei laughed and said, "How can cigarettes smell good?"

"Why not? The cigarettes you smoke are fragrant."

"..."

Li Juan was not afraid of getting into trouble, and shouted to those men: "Hey, this is a public place, please change to another place to smoke!"

She didn't say that the other party was not allowed to smoke, which was considered very polite.

The men glanced at her and ignored her.

Li Juan casually grabbed a travel leaflet next to her, folded it into a pointed shape, like a paper airplane she played with when she was a child, and then threw it away casually.

The promotional paper flew out leisurely following Li Juan's throw.

Snapped!

A paper airplane pokes a red T-shirt in the face.

The paper is thick and stiff, and the sharp corners, with the force of inertia, are quite painful when hit on the face.

The red T-shirt touched his face, and with an ouch, he stood up angrily, looked around, and shouted, "Who threw the plane! It hit me!"

Li Juan said lightly: "I threw it!"

The man said: "This is not a place for you to fly the plane! You are already a big boy, why are you still playing with this? Go to the side and play!"

Li Juan said: "You also know that this is a public place? You are allowed to smoke? I am not allowed to play with paper airplanes? Who set the rules?"

She picked up another leaflet.

There is a stack of papers next to it, there are probably dozens of them, enough for her to play with!

Li Juan folded a few times, and with a whoosh, flew towards the opponent again.

The red t-shirt kept staring at her, and when he saw the paper airplane flying over, he immediately dodged his head.

However, the paper plane seemed to have eyes, this time it didn't poke at his face, it turned around leisurely in the air, and stuck into his arm.

This time, it hurts even more than before!

The red t-shirt was a little annoyed, grabbed the paper airplane, and tore it hard.

It's a pity that it was coated paper with good toughness. He tore it twice, but it didn't torn. , I will be rude to you."

Where did Li Juan listen to him?He reached out and picked up another piece of paper.

"If you can avoid my paper airplane, I don't care about your smoking here! If you can't avoid it, just put out the cigarette for me honestly!" Li Juan folded it and aimed at the red t-shirt T-shirt, but also provocatively under the gauntlet.

"Hehe! Little girl, you are quite confident! Come on, come on!" The red T-shirt stood up and clapped his hands, "I want to see how capable you are!"

Li Juan sneered, raised her plain hand, and the paper airplane in her hand flew over quickly.

The red t-shirt barely had time to react, he just felt a pain on his forehead and knew he had been poked again!

"I—claw!" The red T-shirt reached out and wiped his forehead, frowning in pain.

At this moment, Li Juan's other paper airplane roared over again.

The red t-shirt waved his hand to block it, but the paper plane stabbed him in the throat accurately.

The throat is no different from the face, it is the softest part of the human body, one can imagine the feeling of being stabbed by something hard.

The red T-shirt hiccupped a few times, and kept wiping his neck with his right hand, trying to relieve the discomfort.

"Oh!" The red t-shirt let out a sharp pain in the left eye, and let out a scream!

"Hey! What's the matter with you? Why did you throw the paper plane? Did you do it on purpose?" Other men cheered and scolded Li Juan.

Li Juan's pretty face was slightly cold, and she said with a sneer, "Are you convinced? Do you want to continue? I would like to accept the bet and stop smoking here!"

"Hey, you hit someone, and you still think it's over?" The other men shouted angrily, "Do you know who this gentleman is? Do you know who you hit?"

Li Juan said: "I don't care who he is?"

The other party said: "Little girl, don't think that you are a woman, we can forgive you! Call the police!"

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Yang Fei was not in a hurry, because he believed that in this city, there was no disaster that Li Juan dared not cause.

The lobby manager heard the noise here, came over, persuaded the men, and said: "Sir, forget it, forget it, she is still a little girl! It's not a big deal to play with paper airplanes. "

"The little girl can do whatever she wants? Did she poke my eyes? It hurts to death! If you don't believe me, let her poke it and see if it hurts!" the red T-shirt clamored.

The manager had an expression that I knew: "Who hasn't played paper airplanes with friends when they were young? They have all had the experience of being stuck by paper airplanes, I know it!"

"You know what a fart!" The red T-shirt said angrily, "You think it's this ordinary paper airplane?"

The manager shrugged helplessly: "Yes, this paper plane is not ordinary. Sir, even if you call the police, it will be mediation for this matter. How else can you deal with it? Why don't you just calm down?"

"No!" The red T-shirt pointed at Li Juan and said, "Unless she kneels down and kowtows three times, I will spare her!"

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When Yang Fei heard this, he thought that this guy was finished.

If you just leave with your tail between your legs, that's all. Do you still want Li Juan to kneel down for you?

Then you read the wrong person!

Sure enough, Li Juan sneered and said, "Kowtow to me three times, and I'll spare you!"

"This girl is young, and she has a serious tone!" All the onlookers laughed.

The red t-shirt is hard to get off, if he doesn't save face, then his fame in this life will be lost here, so he pointed to his eyes and said: "You hit my eyes, you don't need to kneel down, your elder Call me, I will argue with them, I want to see who raised such an uneducated child!"

At this time, a calm, stable, and somewhat magnetic male voice came: "He is my sister! I am in charge of his affairs!"

Following the sound, Li Yi's tall and straight figure came over, and a group of people followed him.

The red T-shirt's face changed when he heard this voice. When he saw Li Yi's appearance clearly, he immediately felt as if he had stepped on the tail of a snake. He was shocked and said, "Mr. Li! It's you! We been waiting for you."

Li Yi's eyes, without even sweeping him, fell directly on Yang Fei, with a warm smile on his face, and stretched out his hand: "Yang Fei! We meet again!"

Yang Fei laughed, stepped forward quickly, and held Li Yi's hand: "Hello, leader."