Chapter 2: Poor Laborer



Fang Yuan sat in the car, looking at his vehicle.

He is obviously a top rich second-generation, how come he drives a car that costs less than 100,000 yuan?

Moreover, it’s second-hand!

Fang Yuan couldn't help but complain about his predecessor, who didn't enjoy the life of a rich second-generation but insisted on relying on his own efforts.

All the tuition fees from childhood to adulthood were paid by my predecessor from his New Year’s money.

This predecessor seemed to have a grudge against money and never revealed that he was Fang Banguo's son.

I despise money the most and am determined to be an ordinary person.

At first, Fang Datu and Lin Wanqin didn't want to agree at all. But later, an incident happened in Hong Kong Island, in which the underage daughter of the richest man in Hong Kong was kidnapped, which frightened them.

That group of cruel kidnappers actually chose to kill the hostages after receiving the money.

When the kidnapper was finally caught, he smiled and said that it was not a loss for him, a poor guy, to be able to exchange one for one with a rich second-generation man.

Fang Datu and Lin Wanqin suddenly felt that their son's suggestion was quite good.

No matter who it is, no one would have thought that an ordinary worker would be the son of Fang Datu and Lin Wanqin?

From childhood to adulthood, their son has never been exposed to the public.

The outside world even thought that they had no children.

"What a moron!"

Fang Yuan cursed his predecessor.

How many people want to become a rich second generation?

How many people want their father to be a rich man?

How many people want to live such a rich life, but it is just a test given to them by their rich father?

The only difference is that his previous incarnation was that he was a rich second-generation pretending to be an ordinary person.

If this isn’t brain damage, then what is?

But fortunately, I came by myself.

From now on, I will be just an ordinary person.

I want to live the luxurious and corrupt life of a rich second-generation.

From now on I will only take a piece of land, not a express delivery.

"Dribble, ribble, ribble..."

There were sirens outside the car.

Fang Yuan looked in the rearview mirror and saw a traffic police motorcycle approaching at high speed.

Only after the traffic police arrived did Fang Yuan get out of the car.

The greasy middle-aged man over there saw Fang Yuan coming out and quickly surrounded him.

"Boy, you still know how to come out? Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"

Fang Yuan ignored the man and walked straight towards the traffic police motorcycle.

"Uncle Police..."

Fang Yuan was just about to say hello, police officer, but he didn't expect that the traffic police on the motorcycle was actually a female traffic police officer.

"Hello, police sister! I reported the case."

Before that, Fang Yuan finished filming the video in the car and then called 122.

The female traffic police only took a glance at the scene and knew who was responsible.

She took photos with her mobile phone as evidence, and then said coldly to the greasy middle-aged man:

"You illegally occupied the emergency lane, and you will be fined 200 yuan and have 6 points deducted. You maliciously cut off other vehicles and interfered with the normal passage of other vehicles. You will be sentenced to 15 days of administrative detention. Of course, you also intentionally damaged other people's property, but this is not my responsibility and will be handed over to the public security bureau later."

When the middle-aged greasy man heard this, the fat on his face collapsed.

"Little girl, you must be mistaken. This is my new car. It was this brat who robbed my car!"

The female traffic police's face turned pale. She knew these second-rate guys too well and would not cry until she saw the coffin.

She printed out the ticket and threw it at the greasy middle-aged man.

"I am handling the matter in accordance with the law. If you have any objections, you have the right to appeal."

The greasy middle-aged man took the ticket with a changeable look in his eyes.

"Haha." He sneered, "Deal with according to the law? Whose law? Is this how your Captain Zhang taught you?"

The middle-aged greasy man deliberately mentioned Zhang Gang's name to let the female traffic police know that he was not someone to be trifled with.

The female traffic police officer was too lazy to pay attention and was about to ride away on her motorcycle.

The middle-aged greasy man actually rushed in front of the motorcycle and blocked the road with his body.

"Don't go! I want to see, now that your Captain Zhang is here, can you still talk to me in this tone?"

No matter how good-tempered the female traffic police was, she couldn't help it this time.

She put her hands on her chest and said calmly, "Do you really want to bring down Captain Zhang? Are you his enemy?"

The crowd watching around were a little afraid and didn't say much when they heard Captain Zhang's name.

But when they heard the female traffic police's righteous words, they also started talking.

"Well said! I don't believe that there is still such a thing as officials protecting each other in modern society."

"I'm filming this. Do you believe that your Captain Zhang will be investigated the next day?"

"Don't worry, traffic police sister, we will all testify for you!"

The middle-aged greasy man's face became even gloomier when he heard that everyone around him supported the female traffic police.

He also knows that it is very difficult to engage in shady dealings in today's society.

A mobile phone and a video can directly set off the entire Internet.

But when he turned around to look at his new car, his heart couldn't stop aching.

"Damn it, mind your business, what are you looking at? Be careful or I'll kill you!"

The arrogance of the middle-aged greasy man made everyone even more angry.

"Come on! I'm here today, you can kill me if you can!"

"It's already 2023, do you think the anti-gang campaign is in vain?"

"It's okay. You can continue to threaten us. I'm recording it."

At this moment, another traffic police motorcycle drove over.

A middle-aged man with gray hair got off the motorcycle. As soon as he appeared, the middle-aged greasy man ran over happily as if he had found a savior.

"Brother Zhang, you are finally here. My new car was stolen by someone maliciously, and the little girl under your command is protecting the criminal. You have to make the decision for me!"

Zhang Gang did not reply, but looked at the scene of the accident.

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