A cold wind blew, blowing up snow all over the sky, and a red leaf swirled down.
"I'm fine." Xie Wanlian hissed, her hand hurting.
"I'll help you."
Xie Wanlian hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and held the middle-aged man's palm, and the middle-aged man pulled her up.
"Thank you, uncle." Xie Wanlian politely let go of his hand and thanked him in a low voice.
"Wanlian." Lin Can walked over from a distance, stood beside Xie Wanlian, picked up her hand and took a look: "Who pushed it?"
Zijin spoke first, "The one in white."
Lin Can stepped forward. The middle-aged man's bodyguard wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man raised his hand to stop him.
Lin Can walked in front of Liu Ziyang and looked at the arrogant and rude people opposite him. They cursed him very harshly, calling him "bitch, bitch, son of a bitch, fuck your mother".
"You pushed my classmate?"
"Why, I just bought your Armani and your classmate soiled it for me, so you have to pay for it."
"My classmate got your clothes dirty. It was careless. I've already apologized. Just wash it if it's dirty. Why are these expensive clothes so precious? You're so arrogant just because you got some milk tea. Are they made of gold?"
Lin Can stepped forward and said that protecting classmates was his duty as a class monitor.
A few thousand dollars is also called a luxury item, and you are so arrogant. Then aren’t the clothes I wear national treasures?
Those people looked at the young man in front of them, uh... Lin Can's black Balenciaga jacket, and the young man's Armani jacket only cost a few thousand dollars. The whole body of several people plus their iPhones were not enough to cover the cost of his jacket.
Moreover, taking a closer look at Lin Can, his clothes and pants are from the most expensive series of the season in various luxury stores. A set costs nearly 200,000 yuan, not including the Dior x Air Jordan 1 shoes that cost more than 100,000 yuan.
That guy was so arrogant just with a T-shirt, but he was completely defeated in seconds.
Moreover, they noticed the Richard Miller watch on Lin Can's wrist, which costs 9.5 million.
I heard that Yunchuan’s only Richard Miller is in Lin Can’s hands?
"Are you Lin Can?"
"Who cares about me, Chan? You pushed my classmate, so you should apologize."
"Your classmate kicked me too."
"If you didn't push my classmate, why would he kick you?"
Those people were basically certain that the person in front of them was Lin Can.
Although Lin Can didn't hang out in the "rich second generation" circle in Yunchuan, he was well-known in the rich second generation circle. Of course, the people in front of him were obviously not rich second generation. Rich second generation people would not be so stupid as to get angry to death if a piece of clothing got dirty. Because for ordinary people, they worked hard to buy a luxury item to show off their wealth, but for rich second generation people, it is just daily life. Would you go out and show off just because you wear a coat? Rich second generation would not.
Showing off supercars, watches, yachts, and the celebrities and internet celebrities you've slept with – these are what the rich second generation likes to show off, not a piece of rag.
Although these people were scared in their hearts, they still did not accept the fact that they had to apologize to a girl in front of so many people. They also felt it was very embarrassing. How could they survive if it got out?
"Lin Can, I'll give you a favor and not bother with the clothes. Let's go."
Take the opportunity to slip away.
Lin Can stepped forward to stop him: "Why should I ask you to give me face?"
Seeing Lin Can's relentless insistence, the others had no choice but to admit defeat. There was nothing to say. How could a small-time jerk stand up to a super-rich second-generation? Unless they wanted to quit Yunchuan. And it wasn't that Lin Can was being unreasonable; it was truly the others who were wrong. The girl had already told him to get her clothes dry-cleaned when they got them stained, and he harassed several other girls. If the argument got out, it would be embarrassing.
At this time, the middle-aged man came up and said, "Young people, you should correct your mistakes if you know them. A girl accidentally soiled your clothes, and you deliberately made trouble. Now the squad leader just asked you to apologize. That's already very kind. Apologize."
The young men hesitated for a moment, turned around, apologized to Xie Wanlian, and left quickly.
It was just a small matter, so there was no need to make a big fuss about it. After all, when you are out, you can encounter all kinds of things. As the class monitor, Lin Can just needs to take care of his classmates and make sure they don't get hurt. After all, not every matter requires a big fuss. Of course, it was just a scratch. If Xie Wanlian's hand was broken or dislocated, Lin Can would not be so easy to deal with.
Lin Can looked at the middle-aged man: "You are a boss, aren't you offending the customers by doing this?"
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if I offend an ordinary person. I'm afraid that this kind of person will act lawless in my resort and offend wealthy guests. If wealthy guests don't come to my resort in the future, I will suffer greater losses."
Lin Can nodded. This made sense. This was a high-end hot spring resort. If Xie Wanlian came at this group purchase price, what if she was a rich woman? If they harassed her like this, she would feel insecure and would not come again. She would also tell her friends not to come either. Then the loss would not be just a few thousand dollars, but hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars.
"Take your classmates back to their rooms first. I'll ask the resort's doctor to check the wounds. Have fun, classmates. Bye."
The middle-aged man said this very politely, looked at Xie Wanlian again, smiled, turned around and left, got into the Mercedes-Benz and left.
In the car, the beauty fell into the arms of the middle-aged man: "That girl's eyes are very similar to yours."
"I think their eyes are similar too, but it's a pity that I don't have a daughter."
"I guess I don't have a daughter. What does that mean?"
"Never mind. Let's not talk about it."
The middle-aged man's name is Wang Bolun.
Lin Miaomiao was the one who hung up the phone as soon as she heard Lin Can say this name.
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