I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune

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Chen Ping glanced at the caller ID, frowning slightly, and connected.

On the other end of the phone, there was a crying cry and a loud noise, "Cousin, come and save me, I... I accidentally bumped your car, and people asked me to pay 20 million... …"

"Bumped? What kind of car would you lose 20 million?"

Chen Ping was also frightened, and Jiangling really didn't make people worry, saying that he would hit.

That's Ferrari!

She crashed the car, and she had to pay another 20 million?

It is impossible, the other party is also a luxury car!

Is this a luxury car bumper bumper?

Jiang Ling also couldn't explain clearly on the phone, just crying and shouting, "Cousin's cousin, come here quickly. Many of them said they wouldn't lose money, so they would take me away and go to my house to find my parents. "

Chen Ping was helpless and said busyly: "You are waiting, I will pass immediately."

After all, Chen Ping hung up the phone, got in Qin Hu's car, and hurried to the place where Jiangling had the accident.

Here, Zhao Lan got a reply after calling the owner of the villa, he could visit, but he could not touch anything inside.

"Mrs. Zhao, you are awesome. You can solve it with just one phone call." Yang Fenglan immediately flattered.

Zhao Lan shook his hand very proudly, and said, "Sorry, this is not the villa owner's face looking at my sister's house. Long Family, in Shangjiang, who doesn't give face?"

Zhao Lan will be refreshed now, feeling like she's fluttering.

She was still thinking about whether the other party would refuse, but did not expect to agree.

All of a sudden, she had a long face in front of the two Yang family sisters.

Yang Guilan also followed Ba to say: "It is still Mrs. Zhao who is very powerful, and I hope that Mrs. Zhao will help too much in the future."

This sister Zhao Lan's life was so good, she married Longfangsheng, the six-room of the Long family.

This Zhao Lan also followed the rise of the ship, and his status was directly overturned.

In the past, Zhao Lanke was an ordinary rural woman, and the clanking of poverty was what Yang Fenglan told Yang Guilan.

Now, the dress, clothing and bags of this body are all famous brands.

Yang Guilan is envious, very envious.

In the past, she was in the Yang family, which was not the case, but since she married Jiang Guomin, especially after her daughter Jiang Wan married Chen Ping, her status changed a lot.

This also made Yang Guilan quite unreasonable and snobbish over the years.

In fact, this is also the arrogance in her bones.

"By the way, Mrs. Zhao, who is the owner of this villa?" Yang Guilan suddenly asked. She wanted to inquire.

Zhao Lan glanced at Yang Guilan, and she felt disdainful. Ordinary women are ordinary women. It was disgusting to see the stupid appearance.

She said: "Do you know who is the richest in Shangjiang City?"

Yang Fenglan replied: "I know, the chairman of Shengding Group, Qiao Fugui."

Zhao Lan nodded and said, "Yes, this villa is the richest man in our city, Qiao Fugui. I didn't expect the old man to talk so well. Let's go, let's go in and have a look, only one hour."

After all, Zhao Lan took Yang Guilan and Yang Fenglan like Grandma Liu into the Grand View Garden. It is quite curious to see where to look.

They have completely started a world tour, this villa is really luxurious.

At the same time, at the intersection of Shiquan Street, a large group of ordinary citizens have been surrounded.

Two luxury cars collided, and it was difficult to avoid onlookers.

Jiangling was standing next to the red Ferrari, holding her chest with both hands, and yelled at the few young men across the street, shouting, "Why should I be compensated? How much can you pay for your broken car? Keep your dog-like See clearly, this is Ferrari! Should you lose money for me, not much, take one million."

At this meeting, Jiangling did not have the energy to cry on the phone just now. It was exactly like Yang Guilan was when he was young, spicy and arrogant.

Jiangling is not stupid, the other party's car looks good, is it also a luxury car?

However, even if it is a luxury car, can it be better than its own Ferrari?

In Jiangling's perception, Ferrari, that's the top sports car!

However, the other four or five young people headed by a handsome man in a white shirt and flower pants, a Korean style split head, white and clean, at first glance is a child from a wealthy family.

He sat on the hood with a disdainful expression and looked at Ferrari next to Jiangling and said, "Beauty, is this your car?"

Jiangling immediately resembled a blown-up kitten, flushing his chin and blushing, and said: "Why is it not mine, the car I drove, is it still your failure?"

In a word, all the young men on the opposite side laughed.

Jiang Ling panicked at once, left looking right, cursing unhappyly: "What a smile! A bunch of Qiu Fu's poor cocks, do you drive this car? And you, lose money quickly!"

However, the handsome boy in the white shirt across from him chuckled: "Beauty, please look at my car. I'm Ferrari Enzo. You don't even know my car. I'm sorry to say that car is yours?"

Jiang Ling was stunned, full of suspicious thoughts, she had only heard of Ferrari, what is Ferrari Enzo?

"I'm relying on it! You've got a fake Ferrari car, and I'm sorry to ask me for 20 million, funny!"

Immediately, Jiangling retorted angrily.

It must be a stolen Ferrari!

What Ferrari Enzo, fake!

As soon as Jiangling's voice fell, the crowd heard laughter:

"I'm going! This beauty is so big-headed that he doesn't even know Ferrari Enzo."

"What a shame, that is Enzo, the top sports car! Ferrari's nobility! Out of print car!"

"No, there are only a few hundred in the world. In China, there are only six or seven!"

Following the discussion of everyone, Jiang Ling realized that something was wrong.

Only six or seven in China?

Ferrari's nobility, out of print car?

Panic!

Jiang Ling panicked all at once, his eyes flickering, but he said stiffly, "I don't believe it, and my cousin will be here soon."

Jiang Ling stomped her feet bitterly and watched the crowd's comments, which made her somewhat unable to lift her head.

A few young people across the street also sneered a few times.

The owner of Ferrari Enzo, the boy in white shirt, said: "Okay, then we will wait for your cousin to come, but I have to explain one thing to you, 20 million, you can't run Lost."

Jiangling was frightened, and her legs began to soften, Zhiwu said: "What broken car, but also 20 million, who are you cheating?"

"cheat?"

Another young man stood up and said disdainfully: "Beauty, then you have to listen. This Ferrari Enzo is an out-of-print **** car. The domestic price is currently 40 million units. No price, understand?"

One forty million?

Jiangling almost didn't stand up and hurriedly said: "I...I don't believe it! You just joined together and wanted to pit me!"

Ha ha.

A group of people shook their heads helplessly and sneered.

"This girl is probably frightened. I heard that this Ferrari Enzo is not something ordinary people can buy. There are special conditions."

Someone in the crowd said.

"I know that in order to buy Ferrari Enzo, you must be a celebrity, have a high morality, and must not have any criminal record. You must be a Ferrari member, you must have more than three Ferraris, and at least one has more than 10 years. You have to own the Ferrari F40 and F50 models, and these two collector cars alone are hard to get."

"No, of course, people with other special priority can buy first, such as Schumacher."

Faced with the discussion of everyone, Jiang Ling was completely frightened.

This... this Ferrari Enzo must have more than three Ferraris to buy?

Isn't that the young boy on the opposite side with many Ferraris?

How to do?

the fat is in the fire!

Jiangling finally realized the big thing, and the whole person was anxious like the ant on the hot pot.

The 20 million yuan, even if his cousin knows Zheng Tai, he may not be able to compensate.

The boy in the white shirt opposite, who would smile, walked to Jiangling, who was sullenly holding his arms and biting his nails, and looked at the Ferrari next to her, saying, "Ferrari 488, you have 400 in China. Wan, sister, how are you going to pay me 20 million?"

"I... I," Jiang Ling stuttered, scared to take a few steps back, crying: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, this car is not mine, I borrowed it, don't force me, I The cousin came over in a while, he lost you money!"

All of a sudden, everyone understood, and accused Jiang Wan one after another.

"Look, the little girl now is too vain, take a luxury car out for a ride, now something is wrong."

"Oh, I see, it is estimated that she slept in this car."

"Looking at her knee, it's estimated that she didn't do that less, it's really cheap!"

Hearing this, Jiangling burst into tears and retorted: "I don't have it, I'm not the kind of girl you said!"

However, everyone didn't believe it at all, and the more they talked, the more they criticized Jiangling from beginning to end.

Just pull a banner and write the words "bitch" and "slut".

The white shirt waited for a few young people, looking at Jiang Ling's pitiful appearance, and all laughed:

"Beauty, don't you like that, have a few drinks with our brother Lang."

"Our Lango is very good at speaking, let's go."

"This girl can grow up, Long Brother, it's rare, this leg is enough for you to play for a year."

As soon as Jiangling heard these words, he hurried back a few steps and cried, "No, I won't go!"

However, a few young men were led by Jiangling, and they dragged her into other cars one after another.

Jiangling cried in horror and asked passers-by for help.

But the onlookers just watched indifferently, who dare to come out and join hands?

Ferrari Enzo!

40 million cars!

Provoked such rich people, they all died miserably.

They are ordinary people who can't afford this group of people.

suddenly!

A voice of anger was far and near.

"stop!"