"Fuck!
You go to hell!
Your car is worth 650,000,dollars, and the RMB is only four million dollars.
Now you want me to pay you one million dollars with a little paint on?
Do you think I am a fool?" "You also know that this car is a limited edition.
When it's in my hand, it's worth ten million yuan!" "That's because you're out of your mind.
You've been tricked.
How can you blame me?" She had been in the first place and felt a little ashamed, but this man took advantage of the situation to rob her, which immediately dissipated her guilt.
She straightened her back, pointed at her KFC, and struck back with a clang.
"Look, my car was hit like this.
I'm even more distressed!
Is the noble a car?
Doesn't my Fyke a car?
Can you rich people bully the poor like this?" The class gap was immediately raised to the next level!
"If you want to calculate it in this way, then I will calculate it with you.
The price of a qi-yke is between twenty-five thousand to fifty thousand.
According to its degree of damage, it is impossible for it to be higher than thirty thousand.
Ten thousand splits is thirty thousand, which means that you used a qi-yke to knock into three hundred thirty-three qis at the same time.
If you calculate in this way, will you be a little more balanced in your heart?" Filled with anger, Ye Bao wanted to scratch hard on the face of the neighbor who was smiling with a knife hidden in his hand.
"What's more, my car color is very rare, and its paint is also very rare.
Even if I send it back to the original factory of the tribe, it may not be exactly the same as before.
For a perfectionist like me, this car is basically scrap.
My losses are 10,million, and I only want one million.
I think it's already very generous!" Qi Zhen raised her eyebrows, showing that she should be grateful and grateful.
"You're taking advantage of me!
You're rebelling!
You're just an outsider, how dare you bully my local head?
Don't you understand that it's difficult to suppress the locals?
If you do this, I'll call the police and let the police deal with it!" Ye Bao smiled coldly.
"Hmph!
Don't blame me for not telling you in advance that there's someone in my station!" She thought that she should be frightened now.
She didn't expect him to put his arms around his chest and looked at her calmly.
"I'll leave it to the police!" He was calm and graceful.
"Don't think that I dare not...
I just don't want others to misunderstand me and bully you!" "I'm not afraid of being bullied!" Seeing that she did not move, Qi Zhen picked up her phone.
She looked at her with a smile and dialed.
"What is the domestic police phone?
110?" Seeing that he was going to press down, Ye Bao rushed over with steps and shouted angrily and loudly, "I don't bully foreigners!" Today, his uncle was on duty and was going to make trouble for him.

His aunt must cut off her head!
Qi Zhen curled her lips.
She wanted to scare him?
She didn't even bother asking around.
How could the famous Third Childe of the Qi Family be so easily frightened?
Ye Bao gritted his teeth.
"Tell me, what do you want?
I don't have a million, at most 100,000!" Qi Qing looked her up and down in the sun.
Her face was white and clean, as big as a palm.
Her eyes were bright and clear.
When she was angry, she would pout her lips like a cute chihua (a Chinese character in Chinese character), which made her look more charming.
It was rare to see women around him who didn't make up.
Moreover, she was very beautiful, tender, and barely pleasing to his eyes.
"There is a saying in China that you should pay for what you have lost.
You accompany me for one night, and the one million yuan will be written off.
What do you think?" "What a joke!
Do you want to take advantage of others to rape them?
Shame on you!" "Look at you.
You don't look like a retard!
How come your words are so ridiculous?
Are you living in the fairy tale world, or in romance novels?
One million per night?
What a son of a bitch!" She rolled her eyes.
"I'm really sorry.
I don't have a gambling dad.
He asked me to sell myself to pay off the debt for him, and he didn't have a seriously ill and paralyzed brother.
He was sleeping with his mother, who needed to pay a million yuan for the operation.
I'm a non-refined product, and I don't sell for any money.
Do you understand?" Qi Zhen smiled elegantly, with the haughtiness of a noble young master.
"There are no items that are not for sale in this world.
The crux of the matter is how much money can be offered!" "What's wrong with your brain!" Ye Bao spat.
Without the mood to be entangled, he took out a business card from his bag and gave it to him.
"Here's my phone number.
When you're sober, we'll discuss how to compensate you!" Qi Zhen glanced at her name.
Her inky, pretty eyes were always smiling.
"How would I know that you wouldn't run away?" Ye Bao's body was broken and he slammed the door with all his strength.
He gnashed his teeth in anger and said, "I should have run away just now!"