C1170 Daffodil
C1170 Daffodil
The lady on the other hand, raised her head, and without even looking at Yuan Chengfei, she directly made a call with her phone: "Boss, he wants to switch people, but won't give me the fare."
After she said that, she gave her phone to Yuan Chengfei, who took it.
"You dishonest brat. Since you've already ordered, then you must pay. Let me tell you, you must not miss even a single cent of three thousand!" This daddy has been in the Dijing for so many years, yet I have never gotten rid of anyone who escapes, and none of those who do so have the ability to leave the Dijing alive! " The man on the phone earlier started to threaten him.
Yuan Chengfei coldly snorted. "Let me tell you, this old man has been in the America for so many years, robbing, killing, arson, and drug trafficking. You still want to threaten me? "
"That's the America, and this is China!" The man snorted, "Let me warn you again, hand over the money or don't blame me for being impolite!"
After he finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone.
Yuan Chengfei threw his phone towards the girl, "Scram for me!"
The woman was shocked, but she immediately reacted and turned around to see Yuan Chengfei's purse on the tea table. She flipped over and grabbed the purse, wanting to take out the money from inside, but she found nothing.
Yuan Chengfei didn't even want to pay attention to her, he pointed to the outside and said: "Get out!"
The woman threw out her purse, not daring to say anything else as she backed out. When she reached the door, she opened it and dialed a number with her phone in one hand, while shouting loudly outside, "You heartless bastard, you actually didn't pay even after sleeping with me. Heavens, how did I meet someone like you?"
Yuan Chengfei was stupefied, he never thought that the other party would actually do such a thing! He had encountered this kind of rogue many times in the America, so he was naturally not afraid. He walked towards the outside with a sneer on his face.
The woman sat in the corridor and shouted loudly, "You ungrateful bastard who killed a thousand men, how could I let you sleep? "Why is my life so bitter? I let you, the murderer of a thousand blades, swindle my body …"
At this moment, many of the guests in the corridor opened their doors and looked outside. They saw that the woman had a slim figure and her hair was covering her face, making it difficult to see her appearance, but it was definitely not bad.
Yuan Chengfei walked out and slapped his face, then said coldly: "I'll make you cry, I'll make you cry!"
"Pah!"
A resounding slap rang across the corridor. The woman fell to the ground from that slap. She lay on the ground and cried softly, but she did not dare to cry out again.
"Get lost!" Yuan Chengfei was not courteous at all.
At this moment, footsteps came from the end of the corridor. Three or four burly men walked over. The woman turned her head and shouted, "Brother, I'm here. He hit me!"
The four robust men immediately ran over, and the leading man shouted: "Son of a b * tch, you dare to beat someone, don't leave Dijing City today!"
Yuan Chengfei did not say anything, and immediately took action. In front of him, these four muscular men were like embroidered pillows, in just a few punches and kicks, he had knocked everyone down to the ground!
The woman's crying stopped as well. She looked towards Yuan Chengfei with a face filled with fear, "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, what kind of appearance do you want me to change for? A 20 year old female student? A white-collar lady at twenty-four? Or a twenty-seven year old flight attendant? "
In the corridor, many of the residents heard their conversation and looked at each other in dismay. They thought it was the couple making a scene, but they didn't expect it to be a scene with a girl. This farce was truly laughable!
Even if Yuan Chengfei had an even greater desire, it would have already extinguished it at this time. He could not help but shout: "All of you, scram!"
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the corridor once again. Two security guards led the policemen over. The policemen looked at them and asked, "What happened?" What was going on? Oh, aren't these fellow countrymen from the America that have returned? We meet again. Come, come with us! "
Every circle had its own rules. Even as a noble Qi Cultivator, even in the mortal world, he still had to follow the laws and regulations, since he could resist bullets but not missiles. This was an iron law!
Within one day, Yuan Chengfei felt that his journey to China was not going well.
"..."
Yang Bo brought Hua Qingyun to walk around outside and bought a jade brooch. Yang Bo bought it out and gave it to Hua Qingyun.
Returning to the porcelain shop, Yang Bo saw that the Curator Chang and the boss were happily chatting. Seeing that Yang Bo had finally returned, the Curator Chang smiled and said to the owner, "I'll be leaving today.
The boss was all smiles as he quickly replied, "Thank you Curator Chang for your care."
Yang Bo didn't plan to ask about the contents of their conversation, but Curator Chang took the initiative to ask. "Can you guess what he wants me to take care of him with?"
"Take care of the business? "It can't be that you want to use your power to purchase porcelain from his shop, right?" Yang Bo said.
The Curator Chang actually nodded his head proudly: "You're really too smart, that's all. In order to trick him, I just told him that if he were to tell me the upstream of the Sea Fishing Porcelain, I would give him ten million gold coins a year as his purchasing fee."
Yang Bo looked towards the Curator Chang and could not help but shake his head: "You are truly too cunning. You do have a lot of funds for purchasing a year, but normally, all of the funds for purchasing are used for repair right?"
"It's better if you understand it better." Curator Chang said.
Saying that, he took a piece of paper and passed it to Yang Bo, "Are you interested in making a trip?"
Yang Bo glanced at the address, "No need, since we have already confirmed the address, why should we go? You should just directly call the police and let the police handle this!"
Curator Chang looked towards Yang Bo and shook his head, "In the past, we have never called the police because we lost a lot of money. That is because our standards were poor and we treated it as paying tuition fees. Now that the market is in chaos, even the fake products are not as good as the ones we used to have!"
Yang Bo laughed, "Curator Chang, it's not that your skill is currently low, but that you used to make fakes by hand. Every fake was made by yourself, and every fake cost a lot of time and money, and every fake was mass-produced.
Curator Chang was stunned, "That's true."
— — The content is from [Mick Read]