"My new car, fuck!"

"Fuck me, fuck me, my new car!"

"I￥@#￥%@#..."

Fang Yuanzhi felt sore all over, his eyelids felt heavy, and his mind was fuzzy.

He seemed to be in a small space, his whole body seemed to be tied up and unable to move.

Where is this?

Fang Yuan opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the steering wheel.

It turned out that I was in the car.

But that's not right. Wasn't I taking a nap in the office before? How did I suddenly end up in the car?

Suddenly, there was a bang next to Fang Yuan's ear.

Fang Yuan turned around with difficulty to find the sound, only to find a middle-aged man with gray hair who raised his foot and gave a knight kick towards the rearview mirror.

The rearview mirror shattered.

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then memories came flooding back.

It turns out that this is not the Earth, but a parallel world called Blue Star.

If I am not dreaming, then I have traveled through time.

It seems that before traveling through time, the self in this world was driving honestly.

Suddenly, the car behind tried to change lanes illegally, Fang Yuan did not give way, and was rear-ended.

The middle-aged greasy man who is kicking the rearview mirror now is probably the owner of that car.

Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at the car behind him.

Well, yes, it is indeed a new car.

The entire car body is shiny and glossy. I wonder if it has been waxed.

But the front of the car was seriously scratched.

There was a big dent from the front of the car all the way to the door, and even the primer was scratched off.

No wonder the car owner was so angry. Ever since Fang Yuan woke up, he has been calling Fang Yuan a "little cutie".

"Bang!"

There was another muffled sound, and the greasy middle-aged man punched Fang Yuan's car window.

"Little cutie, your whole family is little cuties! This is my new car!"

Then, another quick punch hit the car window continuously.

At this moment, Fang Yuan seemed to see the shadow of "I want to beat ten people" in him.

As if a quick punch was not enough to vent his anger, the middle-aged greasy man threw another flying kick, hitting the rearview mirror.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m middle-aged and a little bit weak.

The H-shaped belt he tied around his waist, which was so fake that it couldn't be more fake, actually broke.

The pants slipped down, revealing a hint of red.

An old man with a big belly got out of the car over there and quickly blocked the embarrassing situation of the middle-aged greasy man.

The old man also pointed at Fang Yuan and said, "How do you drive? You rubbed our newly bought car!"

Fang Yuan was not panicked at all. He picked up his phone and started taking pictures of the two of them.

After all, he didn't break any regulations.

Moreover, the middle-aged greasy man is suspected of intentionally destroying other people's property, and this is all in the process of collecting evidence.

Maybe, Fang Yuan can use this opportunity to buy a brand new four-wheeler.

The two saw Fang Yuan recording, but they were not panicked at all.

Especially the middle-aged greasy man, holding up his pants with one hand and pointing at Fang Yuan's nose with the other:

"Little cutie! I have someone in the traffic police team, I can't kill you. Zhang Gang, you know, that's my brother!"

After saying that, he really didn't seem to be afraid and walked around the car with his pants held up.

Coming to the other side, he used a small combo of quick punches and flying kicks.

"My dear, I just bought a new car! Just wait for me!"

After saying that, the greasy middle-aged man took out his cell phone, and it was obvious that he was trying to call someone.

The commotion here attracted many people to stop and watch.

Fang Yuan did not get out of the car. He took out his mobile phone and posted the video of the two people on the short video platform, and started waiting for someone.

That’s right, I’m waiting for someone.

After Fang Yuan digested the original owner's memories, he wondered if he had come to a parallel universe.

His relatives and friends are still the same relatives and friends, and the schools they went to since childhood are also the same schools.

It’s just that his parents transformed from ordinary people into top wealthy people.

My father, Fang Datu, owns countless mines, from those in China to those in South Africa, basically all of them are his mines.

He is a low-key person who never shows off and has never appeared in the public eye.

Mother, Lin Wanqin, is one of the top traders in the financial circle.

She was too lazy to even look at any amount below a small target.

For parents like this, would they allow their children to be bullied?

…………

Huanyu Building is known as the most expensive office building in Shanghai.

The companies that can rent a floor here are all top companies in the world.

The headquarters of Fangtu Group is located on the top 125 floors.

The rent for the 125th floor is the most expensive, one floor costs one day, which is at least more than 1.2 million a year.

The reason Fangtu rented here was not because it was expensive.

But this office building belongs to them.

Only floors 108 to 125 were left for his own office use, and the other floors were rented out.

At this time, a meeting was being held on the 125th floor.

Those who can sit in this conference room are all decision-makers in major companies.

They all gathered together, and sitting on the main seat was a middle-aged man wearing a white T-shirt, jeans and a pair of sneakers.

The decision-makers of the major companies on both sides stared at the middle-aged man, afraid that they would miss a word he said.

This middle-aged man was Fang Yuan’s father, Fang Datu.

"This year, our Fangtu Group's annual strategic plan is..."

Fang Datu was just about to get to the point when the door of the conference room was knocked.

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