Now, she couldn't delete it even if she wanted to.
In the ear, the sound of crackling and smashing the car can be heard endlessly. The brand-new Maserati was quickly smashed into a pile of scrap iron.
Liu Ming was trembling all over, no matter how stupid he was, he would know that he probably kicked on the iron plate this time, hugged Hong Wuye's leg and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, Uncle Hong, please forgive me once, I really know I was wrong Already!"
"It's your mother's fault!" Hong Wu kicked Liu Ming hard on the chest, turned his head to look at Ye Chen, and asked for instructions: "Master Ye, what do you think we should do?"
Ye Chen gave Liu Ming a cold look, and said with a smile: "This kid is very interesting, he likes to scold people, he sprays manure all the time, by the way, two days ago I heard that someone also sprayed manure all over his mouth, and was finally taken to the toilet Licking the urinal, you know about that?"
Of course Hong Wuye knew!
At that time in the Huihuang club, Wei Changming of the Wei family brought a concubine there, offended Master Ye, and was forced by Yu Bo, the chief housekeeper of the Song family, to lick eight urinals by himself. It has become a source of conversation for many people after dinner.
It's just that Yu Bo didn't dare to reveal Ye Chen's identity to the outside world, so no one outside knew what important person Wei Changming and his concubine had offended to be punished so badly.
Two days ago, Liu Ming laughed at Wei Changming for being so embarrassing, and said that if he was punished so badly, he would try his best to resist.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chen suddenly said such words at this time, and was immediately frightened out of his wits.
He doesn't want to follow in Wei Changming's footsteps and lick the urinal in the men's toilet...
So, he hurriedly begged: "Master Ye, it's because I don't know Taishan, please forgive me this time, you see my car was also smashed, and you made such a fuss, please forgive me Just once..."
Ye Chen smiled lightly and said, "You seemed to like calling me a poor man just now, I think you seem to be particularly interested in the word [poor man]?"
"No, no!" Liu Ming hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, explaining in a panic: "I'm the poor man! I'm the poor man! Master Ye!"
Ye Chen nodded and said, "Okay, since you know you are poor, then I suggest you engrave these two characters on your forehead so that everyone will know, right?"
Liu Ming was so frightened that he kowtowed and cried, "Master Ye, please forgive me this time, I am willing to pay you five million yuan! Oh no! I will pay you ten million yuan!"
Ye Chen shook his head: "I'm a poor person, so I'm not interested in your money. Besides, you scared my wife just now, do you think it's enough to pay a little money?"
After finishing speaking, he asked Hong Wuye: "Hong Wu, do you have a knife?"
Hong Wuye hastily winked at his subordinates.
The subordinate immediately handed over a sharp folding dagger.
Hong Wuye handed the dagger to Ye Chen respectfully, and said, "Master Ye, please."
"I invite you?" Ye Chen glared at him and asked him, "Do you think this poor guy deserves my own inscription on him?"
Only then did Hong Wu realize how big a mistake he had made!
That's right, a Liu Ming, how can he have the right to let Master Ye personally engrave words on his forehead!
So he hurriedly said: "Master Ye, I'll come! I'll come!"
Ye Chen nodded and said: "Engrave it deeper, I'm afraid the engraving will be shallow, and he still won't have a long memory in the future!"
Hearing Ye Chen's order, Fifth Master Hong's expression froze, he immediately picked up the dagger, and said to his subordinates, "Come on, hold his head down for me!"
Liu Ming went crazy with fright, struggling desperately, shaking his head desperately, he was unwilling to let people engrave the word poor on his forehead, these two words are the colloquial words that he hangs on his lips every day when scolding others !
In the past few years, Liu Ming's family has made some money, and his life has become more and more prosperous, so he has become more and more drifting.
When you go out and see garbage pickers, you will call others poor; JrNovels.com