MTL - My Years As a Car Dealer-Chapter 63 : I don't want to make up lessons

Chapter 0063: I don't want to make up lessons

"No, you have to come and be this girl's teacher." Jiang Fangyan's arrogant appearance was unreasonable, and she even threatened Zhang Chen with her little tiger teeth.

"Don't go." Zhang Chen didn't reject Jiang Fangyan's threat at all, as if you dared to provoke me, and I would beat you.

Zhang Chen and Jiang Fangyan were arguing, and Li Wen's forehead hurt.

In fact, Li Wen was always brooding about Zhang Chen kicking both her mother and daughter, and she didn't want Zhang Chen to be a tutor.

However, Li Wen thought that since Zhang Chen is so hot, his classmates are not far behind, so he proposed a compromise plan: "Zhang Chen, introduce a few of your classmates, one thousand Huaxia coins an hour, and another Give you 10,000 Huaxia Coins for your hard work."

"One thousand Huaxia Coins an hour? Give me 10,000 Huaxia Coins for the hard work?" Zhang Chen was moved by this condition. He remembered that Wang Qiang and Wang Longfei were looking for jobs, so let them come.

"Okay, I'll find some classmates here."

Zhang Chen took out his mobile phone and called Wang Qiang. After saying the reward of one thousand Huaxia coins for an hour, Wang Qiang and several people agreed.

Many college students, especially those in normal schools, are tutors.

Their fees are generally dozens of Huaxia coins per hour, which is a hundred Huaxia coins in the sky.

Li Tuhao took action and promised one thousand Huaxia coins an hour, but the fool did not agree.

After getting the tutoring done, Li Wen and Zhang Chen exchanged mobile phone numbers and agreed to bring their classmates to prepare for the official start of the class tomorrow, and start supplementary lessons for the little witch Jiang Fangyan.

"I don't agree, I don't want to make up the class." Jiang Fangyan's careful eyes didn't achieve her goal, and she didn't get into trouble.

As a result, not only Mu Qing and Li Wen ignored Jiang Fangyan's protest, but even Zhang Chen was very upset, joking, you can find such a good job for your good brother with just a few fingers, and you still have 10,000 Huaxia Coins as a reward, your objection is useless. drop.

"Young man, I think you are very good at fighting, let's fight." I don't know when Xue Feng and Clementi came to Zhang Chen, especially Clementi looked at Zhang Chen eagerly, doing Self-introduction, "I am the amateur champion of the Italian National Boxing Grand Prix..."

"Don't fight." Zhang Chen was not interested, and refused very simply. There is no deep hatred between the two sides, and there is no benefit. Is the idle egg hurting to play with you?

Clementi ignored Zhang Chen's refusal, and continued to invite with great anticipation: "Young man, come and play, it doesn't matter if you lose."

Did you even use the superior method? Zhang Chen pouted in contempt. When our ancestors in China were playing thirty-six tricks, your ancestors climbed trees and picked fruits to eat!

Zhang Chen was not fooled, he made an excuse to urinate urgently, avoided Clementi and walked towards the toilet.

When Jiang Fangyan was so noisy in the hall, a black Bentley car stopped at the back door of Tiandi Hotel.

The driver opened the car door, hurriedly opened the door of the boss's car, waited for a chunky middle-aged man in a suit to come down, and then trotted to the other side of the car.

The last person to come down was a young man with crutches and a cast on his right foot.

The old man and the young man looked alike, and they all had sullen faces. They were father and son Chen Haojie and Chen Jialei.

Chen Haojie supported Chen Jialei, who was on crutches, and walked towards the back door of Tiandi Hotel.

At the back door stood three strong men dressed in the costumes of Tiandi Hotel, leaning against the wall and smoking cigarettes lazily, with no intention of welcoming them.

Chen Haojie and his son walked in front of the three of them, and the originally gloomy old face instantly squeezed out a full smile.

Chen Haojie took out the foreign cigar in his pocket, and politely gave the three of them a cigarette: "I agreed with Lord Tiger, and I'm here to attend the banquet."

The three strong men listened to Ah Hu's instructions that Chen Haojie and Chen Haojie did not have an invitation letter from the Sanfeng Group, but wanted to sneak into the venue. They paid a lot of money for this, so they waved their hands impatiently and told them to go in quickly.

Chen Haojie turned around and wanted to help his son up the steps. Who knew that Chen Jialei pushed his father and said angrily, "Go in first, I'll smoke a cigarette outside."

Chen Haojie didn't think much, just begged the three strong men to take care of his son with a smiling face, turned up the steps and walked in quickly.

When Chen Haojie disappeared in front of his eyes, Chen Jialei, who pretended to take out a cigarette, hurriedly threw it on the ground, lowered his voice and asked the three strong men, "I have an appointment with Tiger Lord to do something."

The meaning of doing things is to spend money to repair people. Ah Hu often hides the chicken sister to get some extra pieces. According to the request of the victim, he will be beaten violently, or he will break his arm and break his leg. Within a dozen kilometers, Jijie was covering him, and no one could do anything to him.

The three strong men didn't say a word, just nodded towards Chen Jialei, and then one person motioned Chen Jialei to follow him to see Ah Hu.

Chen Jialei, who was in pain and unable to walk in front of Chen Haojie, seemed to be a different person at this time. He didn't use crutches, and he could keep up with the strong man in front of him with his toes on his toes.

If Chen Haojie saw the scene at this time, the old guy would definitely jump over and kick his son over, and then beat him again.

Entering the back door is the public toilet on the first floor of the Tiandi Hotel.

Male left and female right, lined up on both sides.

The strong man led Chen Jialei into the corridor of the men's toilet, only to see two strong men standing against the wall in the long corridor.

One of them is nearly two meters tall, with big arms and round waist, just like a bear. He is the general under Jijie, the Tiger Lord Chen Jialei is looking for.

Ah Hu and the strong man were smoking a cigarette and discussing something in a low voice. They heard footsteps, but looked back at Chen Jialei's face and ignored him.

"Master Tiger, Master Tiger." Seeing Ah Hu, Chen Jialei shouted at a distance of four or five meters. He even felt that the crutches were in the way, so he simply threw it to the wall and trotted over with a lame leg.

"You are so quiet, don't let Sister Ji hear." Ah Hu reprimanded Chen Jialei in disgust, and found that the boy's running posture was very wrong, only then did he find the plaster on Chen Jialei's right foot, and asked depressedly, "What are you doing? What kind of shape is it, is this popular now?"

Chen Jialei came to Ah Hu, panting heavily, took out the cigarette in his pocket and respectfully gave it to Ah Hu and another strong man, and lit them with a smile.

Just now with a face full of flattery, Chen Jialei instantly lowered his head and sighed to explain: "What is this year's popular look? I'm being bullied, so why don't you ask for your help?"

Ah Hu smiled and didn't say a word. He spit out a cigarette and sprayed it all on Chen Jialei's face in front of him.

Chen Jialei's entire fat face was shrouded in smoke, causing him to cough dryly.

However, in the second-hand car market in the seaside city, the arrogant and domineering prince Chen Jialei did not dare to let a fart, let alone show the slightest displeasure. Wonderful, I'm so excited to spray it.

"There are people under your old man, why are you looking for me?"

"Don't mention the cowardice of Ah Bao, a dozen people didn't win a single one." Chen Jialei mentioned his father and his helpless men with hatred, "I'm afraid of death, don't let me take revenge, what to say should wait to be discussed. Okay, let's talk about the contract."

"Haha." Ah Hu didn't care about the **** of Chen Jialei's family, and asked him directly, "How many parties?"

Chen Jialei understood that one party was 10,000, and Ah Hu was asking him how much he had repaired the enemy.

The market in the seaside city is 20,000 to 30,000 beatings and 56,000 to break an arm or break a leg.

As for killing people, it is a society ruled by law now, and there are few big brothers who are on the road who dare to accept it. Unless you find those outlaws who run a single gang, hundreds of thousands of Huaxia coins can buy one.

Chen Jialei said viciously: "One hundred thousand, no, I will pay two hundred thousand and break his arms and legs for me."

"Yo..." Ah Hu and another strong man looked at each other and smiled, and laughed out loud, how much hatred this is, to be able to make Chen Jialei so angry, is it because of his family's ancestral grave?

"Okay, the labor and management have taken over." Ah Hu gave another strong man a wink, and the strong man immediately took out his mobile phone and called up the Alipay collection code, which was displayed in front of Chen Jialei.

With the approval, Chen Jialei was overjoyed, his eyes were glistening with excitement, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Chen Jialei hated Zhang Chen to death. The bridge of his nose was broken by Zhang Chen's punch, and the three broken fingers on his right foot were also identified as Zhang Chen's ghost.

During the few days of treatment in the hospital, Chen Jialei suffered countless crimes, and his forehead was sore, sweating and yelling. What was even more irritating was that his father was timid and fearful of the Sanfeng Group. Morning revenge, avenge yourself.

Now that Ah Hu agreed to avenge himself, Chen Jialei finally let out a sigh of relief and cursed Zhang Chen and his father Chen Haojie in his heart. He believed that Ah Hu would definitely knock out Zhang Chen's teeth, break his legs, and break his arms. Let Zhang Chen lie in bed for the rest of his life, unable to move.

Because Chen Jialei knew that the style of Ah Hu's group was different from that of Ah Bao and the others raised by his father.

People like Ah Bao can only be called bullying bullies in the market. Usually, they look pretty majestic in groups, shouting and shouting. They can bully an ordinary person, but they don’t have the **** murderousness that dares to fight and fight, otherwise they won’t be that night. Scared away by Zhang Chen.

A Hu's group is different. They have no father or mother since they were young. They grew up in the same welfare center as Jijie. They are fighting hard to survive.

If it wasn't for their eldest sister, Tou Ji, who went the right way and didn't get the wrong way, she would always restrain Ah Hu and the others.

Give Ahu and these people enough money, let alone fights, they have long been outlawed killing people and setting fires.

Even if Sister Ji was shocked, Ah Hu and others refused to stay at the Tiandi Hotel, and from time to time they took up private work and earned some pocket money.

Chen Jialei happily paid the full amount with Alipay, and just opened the photo album on his mobile phone to send Zhang Chen's photo to Ah Hu, when footsteps sounded outside the corridor.

The three of Ah Hu looked towards the corridor in unison, and Zhang Chen's figure appeared in front of them.

Today's Zhang Chen is wearing a formal suit, which is very different from his usual T-shirt and jeans. It's like a different person.

Ah Hu was stunned for a moment, but didn't even recognize it at a glance.

But Chen Jialei hated Zhang Chen to death, and quickly recognized that the young man in the opposite distance was the enemy he was longing for, and shouted with joy, "It's him, it's this Zhang Chen..."

"Zhang Chen?" Ah Hu and another strong man regained their senses. They first stared at Zhang Chen and nodded slightly, showing an apologetic smile, and finally focused their fierce eyes on the back of Chen Jialei's head.

Zhang Chen also recognized Chen Jialei, but he stood still, watching Chen Jialei scream with interest.

At this moment, Chen Jialei is holding his arms and pouting, and he is so happy and proud in his heart. The ruthless Tiger Lord supports himself. If you are not dead, the labor and management will follow your surname.

"Master Hu, you help me get rid of him, and I'll give you 500,000 Chinese coins." Chen Jialei couldn't wait to turn around and pulled Ah Hu's arm, grinning and shouting wildly, "No, kill him, I will give you one million Chinese coins. ."

"One million Chinese coins? I didn't expect his life to be quite valuable." Ah Hu cried out in shock, with a very bright smile on his face, and gave Zhang Chen a secret thumbs up.

"What's his life worth? I just want him to survive and die." Chen Jialei is now confident and does not hide his hatred for Zhang Chen~www.novelbuddy.com~ actually walked up to Zhang Chen with a lame leg Holding his head high, he shouted at Zhang Chen proudly, "Come to ask for labor, come to ask for labor, kneel down to ask for labor, maybe it will make you die happily, wow quack..."

Zhang Chen sneered without saying a word, and slapped Chen Jialei's face with his backhand as his answer.

This slap caught Chen Jialei by surprise, with a whirring sound, and he slapped a mouthful of old blood out all the way.

Chen Jialei's body spun around seven or eight times, and after staggering and fluttering to a stop, he fell to the root of the corridor wall, hitting his face with flowers and splashes of blood.

Chen Jialei was lying on the ground with his right hand covering the swollen old Gao's cheek, the corners of his mouth full of blood stains, feeling dizzy and numb, looking at Zhang Chen's eyes full of panic and anger.

To this day, he still can't believe that Zhang Chen dared to beat himself up in front of Ah Hu. He really ate the guts of a bear and a leopard, and he became impatient.

Chen Jialei's left hand pointed at Zhang Chen, and he was angry for a long time before he spoke: "You, you... how dare you hit me?"

"I just hit you, why?" Zhang Chen raised his foot and kicked Chen Jialei away, his body rolling on the ground like a football.

"Fuck, labor and capital have been rampant for so many years, and no one has ever dared to put a finger on labor and capital." Chen Jialei opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, but the hatred in his eyes was extremely fiery, and he couldn't stop shouting, "Master Tiger, as long as you fight Kill him, and I'll give you another million."

"One million more? Hehe..." Ah Hu ignored Chen Jialei who was at his feet and laughed loudly, but he didn't respond.

"Two million, I'll add another two million." Chen Jialei went crazy, struggling to prop up his body on the ground, shouting hysterically, "I want him to die, I want him to die."