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Chapter 31

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Yang Yi took out the stacks of cash and laid them flat on the hood of Tyrant's car. First, it was a two-by-two square. Then, along the right and bottom edges, it became a three-by-three, and then a four-by-four …

He laid it out very carefully. Every stack of cash had to be aligned, and the intervals were exactly the same as the other stacks. It was as if he was fiddling with an exquisite painting. However, he didn't know how much of a shock this painting would bring to others!

Not to mention the ashen face of the gigolo, Guo Ziyi, who came with Yang Yi, was so shocked that his eyeballs almost popped out.

He didn't expect this big brother to be so bold. He actually stuffed over a million in cash in his luggage and casually brought it over!

Little Fatty felt a lingering fear as he thought about it. Yang Yi had asked him to keep it safe for a while. Although a million wasn't much to his family, it was the first time he carried so much cash in his hands.

What if someone stole it?

Little Fatty felt that he was like a lamb that had been stripped of all its fur and was being eyed by a pack of hungry wolves …

This scene also brought a strong visual impact to the salespeople of Wolf's Fang. After all, it was really cash!

The way they looked at Yang Yi had changed. It had changed from suspicion and guessing to surprise and worship. Their mental activity must have been like this: "F * ck, a nouveau riche!"

Seeing that Yang Yi was done, CEO Wen smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yang, you really came to buy a car with cash?"

Yang Yi smiled faintly and said, "Yeah, I had something to do a few days ago. I couldn't use the money after withdrawing it, so I might as well buy a car first to save myself the trouble of running around."

His calm and collected manner made people feel that this was a real rich person. He didn't bat an eyelid, but when he took out his money, he could kill people!

The onlookers couldn't help but look at the gigolo with pity in their eyes.

He really had eyes but couldn't see. He could have provoked anyone, but he had to provoke an invisible rich person! Unfortunately, she liked to keep a low profile. Her sandals and shorts were from a street stall, and she looked as poor as she could get …

The gigolo struggled for a bit and mumbled, "No, this might be fake money …"

Very quickly, several financial ladies from Langya 4S store crushed his last hope.

They deftly used the counting machine to count the sixty stacks of banknotes. There was no more, no less, no mistake. It was exactly 600,000 yuan, all of which were real banknotes. But there were four more stacks on the hood.

I really don't know if Yang Yi has other plans, or if he has some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He insists on stacking a regular shape — eight rows and eight columns, exactly 64 stacks!

"There's still more …" A young girl held the remaining four stacks and looked at Yang Yi shyly.

Regardless of Yang Yi's previous image, with so much cash on hand, it was more intense than any hormone!

Yang Yi smiled and didn't take it. Instead, he looked at Wen Ruizhong and asked, "If my car hits someone else's car, will the remaining money be enough to fix it?"

Wen Ruizhong didn't understand why Yang Yi would ask such a question. He sincerely and confidently said, "Our Tyrannical Wolf is the safest car. We have never been at a disadvantage when we hit someone. It's just fixing a bumper, why would it need 40,000 yuan?"

Yang Yi signed the contract to buy the car, but the money was still held by the financial lady. The other party's face was as red as a peach, and her heart was beating wildly. She thought that Yang Yi wanted to do something with her!

"Did you see that? My brother can afford a 600,000 yuan car!" Guo Ziyi shook the luggage bag with more than half of the money and said to the gigolo smugly, "Now do you know your mistake? Who told you to be so talkative! "

The short-haired guy curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? If you agree to bet, then you must accept defeat. Smash the car. Don't be afraid, we'll be your witnesses! "

"Do you want to smash the car?" The thin bamboo was also very excited. He rolled up the sleeves of his suit as if he wanted to go up and smash the car.

"You can't do this." The gigolo was annoyed. He cried, "I'm going to call the police!"

"It's useless to call the police. The police here are all our brothers!" The thin bamboo said with a smile, "And we have so many witnesses!"

At this time, Tyrannical Wolf's wild roar suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

They saw Yang Yi, who had just signed the contract, once again sat in the Tyrannical Wolf. He rolled down the window and said to Wen Ruizhong with a smile, "Mr. Wen, I may have to trouble you to help me repair my car!"

Wen Ruizhong seemed to have thought of something.

But he didn't stop him. Instead, he stepped aside with interest and directed the staff to make way for him.

"Hey, Brother Yang, wait for me!" When Guo Ziyi saw Yang Yi's car was about to reach the door, he was anxious. He carried his suitcase and wanted to catch up. "I, I haven't got in the car yet!"

The onlookers in Langya 4S store seemed to feel that a good show was about to be staged. They followed Wen Ruizhong to the door.

The gigolo was secretly happy. He wanted to take the opportunity to escape. But when he slipped to the door, he saw the burly Tyrannical Wolf roaring and driving in the direction of his car. He suddenly became silly. "What is he going to do?"

Guo Ziyi carried his bag and chased to the door. Looking ahead, he couldn't close his mouth.

Under the sunlight, Tyrannical Wolf emitted a silvery white glow, as though it was a snow-white ancient wolf. As it galloped and howled, it charged towards the "petite" Fiyadi and bit it ferociously!

Although it was an SUV, Fiyadi was too small!

After the Tyrannical Wolf's bumper slammed into it, Fiyadi was first dented. Then, the Tyrannical Wolf's huge wheel, under the powerful bite force, actually crushed it!

Ka Ka Ka … Fiyadi's shell was crushed and caved in.

Crash … The front windshield cracked under the pressure as well.

This scene, in the eyes of the onlookers, was no less impactful than Yang Yi taking out millions of cash just now ….

"Too … too … too much of a bully!" The gigolo wanted to cry but had no tears. At this moment, he felt a deep sense of regret.

Guo Ziyi was still so shocked by Yang Yi's actions that he couldn't even speak. Although he was very jumpy and rebellious, he had never thought that he would do such a violent thing.

"This is too … too …" Guo Ziyi's words were snatched away by the skinny bamboo next to him. "Too exciting, too manly!"

The skinny bamboo was so excited that he almost wanted to applaud Yang Yi. He was not alone!

Those veterans in the Langya 4S store, none of them were good people. They were also stimulated by Yang Yi's violent action, trembling and boiling with passion.

"This brother Yang, no wonder, no wonder …." Wen Ruizhong was a bit more normal. He slightly shook his head with a smile, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a big puff.

As the smoke slowly came out, Wen Ruizhong seemed to see his own youth in the haze.

In the smoke, the Tyrannical Wolf slowly drove back. Although Fiyadi was beyond recognition, the Tyrannical Wolf seemed to be fine. There were no scratches, at most, the bumper was a little dented, and some paint was chipped.

Yang Yi got off the car and received everyone's attention.

However, he was so calm and collected that it was as if he had just done something insignificant.

"President Wen, please help me fix the car! When the procedure is done, call me to pick up the car! "Yang Yi handed over the car key.

"No problem!" Wen Ruizhong smiled, "At most, in three days, I'll return you a brand new Tyrannical Wolf!"

Then, Yang Yi went to Guo Ziyi and took the luggage bag. He took out a few stacks of red banknotes from the inside and threw them to the pretty boy like he was giving alms.

The pretty boy was paralyzed on the ground. After being hit by the banknotes, he looked at Yang Yi in horror.

"This is for you to fix your car. When it's done, remember to fix your mouth!" Yang Yi indifferently looked at him.

"Yes, yes, yes, you're a big man and don't remember my mistake …." The pretty boy's face changed, one moment he was happy, the next moment he was nervous. He held the money tightly and cried bitterly.

One must know that his car was really cheap, employee price. The money Yang Yi gave him was almost enough for him to buy another one. This was really a desperate situation. Sun Ji, this b * tch, felt that he was willing to kneel down.

He really did kneel down, thinking that he would be given tens of thousands of dollars again ….

However, Yang Yi did not pay attention to him anymore. He left with Guo Ziyi, who had a look of worship.

What was left was a group of people looking at him with contempt ….

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