Chapter 13: Scolding?



Chapter 13 Did you curse at each other?

There is an auto repair shop in the southern suburbs of Dongsu City. It is far from the city center and in a remote location, but the business is very good.

Because the auto repair shop is located in a place that must be passed to enter the winding mountain road in the southern suburbs.

After 11 o'clock in the evening, there are many young masters who come here to race their cars, which is also the main reason for the good business here.

Although those young masters have a lot of things to do and are difficult to serve, they are famous for their generosity.

As long as you adjust the parameters of the racing car according to the other party's requirements, the repair fee is never in arrears, and in most cases you can get a tip. It was a

little after 9 o'clock in the morning, the auto repair shop had just opened, and the mechanics were all listless.

There were several regular customers who came here to race their cars last night, and the masters in the store were busy until almost dawn before they rested.

The boss is a strong man with a mustache. His last name is Shen. He has a wide network of connections. Both customers and employees give him face and call him Brother Shen.

However, Brother Shen seems to be restless these days.

"Brother Shen, the rare car in the workshop can't be repaired at all, but many of the parts inside can be removed and used. Do you think we can replace them with the other two cars?"

Some time ago, the eldest son of the Pei family organized a car race. Because there were not many cars that night, the eldest son thought it was boring. Brother Shen suggested that he drive a car in the store to join in the race.

Who knew that the eldest son Pei's car actually lost control and hit Brother Shen.

The rare car in the workshop was scrapped by the eldest son Pei.

Young Master Pei was so frightened that he transferred 5 million to Brother Shen, but the broken car was worth at most 500,000. When the masters in the shop heard about it, they all exclaimed that this young master was so generous.

But Brother Shen was out of his mind after receiving such a sum of money.

After scolding the people in the store, no one talked about it.

But the scrapped car was still sitting in the workshop, taking up a lot of space.

Brother Shen frowned and took a long drag on his cigarette. His expression looked a bit blurry in the white smoke. The deputy manager who asked the question felt that the boss's expression was strange.

Like he's afraid of something.

"Don't touch it yet, I have other arrangements."

Brother Shen's answer was the same as before. The deputy manager felt it was a pity that he could only find a solution for those out-of-print accessories.

"Manager Pang, your customer is here."

The voice of the apprentice came from outside. The deputy manager said something to Brother Shen and left in a hurry.

He had just met a young master who was generous and asked him to help modify a new car. They agreed to meet today.

Passing through the workshop, Manager Pang saw a familiar figure standing in the yard. His eyes lit up and he trotted over.

"Mr. Huo, you are here. Is this the car you want to modify?"

Manager Pang's voice was a little surprised. He knew that Mr. Huo was rich, but he didn't expect that he would modify Cullinan in their store as soon as he came.

Huo Qiao took off his sunglasses and casually placed them on the roof of the car: "Yes, this is it."

Manager Pang looked at the brand new Cullinan and said a little dryly, "This, the original protection of Cullinan is already very good, what do you need to change?"

Huo Qiao said lightly: "Bulletproof and reinforcement, I will prepare the materials myself, and I will pay you three times the market price for the modification fee."

Manager Pang:?

Bulletproof? Isn't China a forbidden wood warehouse?

He quickly responded: "Okay, okay, the car will stay here first, and wait until your materials are ready, and then let the masters start working?"

As the two were talking, a whirring sound of tires rubbing came from outside the yard.

A car came in.

Huo Qiao turned his head to look over, frowned slightly and turned his eyes away. The golden sports car was really dazzling under the sunlight.

For some reason, Huo Qiao thought of Pei Yuzhi's royal blue Phantom.

"Squeak!"

The sports car suddenly stopped and was side by side with Huo Qiao's Cullinan.

Huo Qiao raised his eyebrows. The front of the sports car was about 20 centimeters ahead of the front of Cullinan.

"Hey, Mr. Pei, Mr. Cheng, why didn't you call in advance before you came? Please sit inside for a while. Brother Shen is here today."

The door of the sports car stood up straight, and Pei Yuzhi got out of the car. He ignored Manager Pang and looked at Huo Qiao on the side.

"You seem to be quite diligent these two days, Huo Qiao."

Pei Yuzhi said in a brisk tone, with a smile in his eyebrows that Huo Qiao couldn't understand.

Huo Qiao felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, he said coldly: "I came here first, you followed me?"

Pei Yuzhi choked, then sneered: "Am I fucking sick to follow you?"

[I am really sick, for a man like Bai Xi, I come to provoke me all day long, and I pry into my corner so openly, stupid and vicious, I really deserve to be fucked. ]

How could such vulgar words come out of such a calm, cold and abstinent mouth?

Pei Yuzhi's eyes widened, and he felt that he knew Huo Qiao a little better.

But, hey, Huo Qiao wants to fuck him?

The secret picture, the entanglement that has to be mosaiced just thinking about it, suddenly appeared in his mind.

Who fucks who in the end, we will see it later.

?

But soon, the smug smile on Pei Yuzhi's face froze.

Is he sick? What is he thinking?

Ah!

[Sick.]

Pei Yuzhi's expression was too expressive. Huo Qiao sighed and ignored him.

Cheng Yun curled up on the side. He heaved a sigh of relief only after Huo Qiao and Manager Pang entered the office first.

"Fuck, I was scared to death. How come I ran into him here by chance?" He wiped the sweat off his face and said, "Mr. Pei, let's come again next time. That broken car is scrapped. There's nothing to see."

Pei Yuzhi certainly wouldn't leave now.

Being angry at Huo Qiao's thoughts was one thing, but more importantly, why did Huo Qiao come to this auto repair shop?

The book implicitly mentioned that the heir of the Huo family died in an explosion after a car accident.

But the cars Huo Qiao drives are all expensive high-end cars, and the probability of a fuel tank exploding after a collision of this level of car is extremely small.

As for this auto repair shop, Cheng Yun and Pei Yuzhi are frequent visitors here, and Huo Qiao also happened to come here to modify the car.

There must be a connection.

Thinking of this, he said lightly: "No, I have to see the scrapped car myself. I suspect someone has tampered with it."

Cheng Yun's face suddenly turned pale, and he explained in a panic: "Mr. Pei, it's not me, I, I didn't want to come to the race that night, I rejected you at that time, yes, yes..."

The words in his mouth stopped abruptly, because he remembered that it was Xie Jinchuan who called Pei Yuzhi across the time difference that night.

And told Pei Yuzhi in person that Cheng Yun's new car had arrived and had been debugged.

Pei Yuzhi glanced at him and said, "Okay, if I suspected you, I wouldn't bring you here today."

Outside the workshop, Cheng Yun looked gloomy and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Was that car crashed by Pei Yuzhi?"

The sudden voice made Cheng Yun's heart tighten again.

Huo Qiao glanced at him calmly: "It's you, right? You asked someone to investigate me. Did you report to Pei Yuzhi? What did you find out?"

When Cheng Yun turned around, his back was already covered with cold sweat: "Mr. Huo, I..."

"Tsk," Huo Qiao said impatiently.

"Mr. Huo is really stylish. He is so cruel to his boyfriend and also to my people? Tsk, no wonder Bai Xi said that she would consider me when she becomes single in the future."

The carefree voice came from the workshop,

and Cheng Yun screamed in his heart! Pei Yuzhi knows how to add fuel to the fire!

Huo Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly. Pei Yuzhi, this man, has a strange trait.

He always makes him angry. Any random words can make him irritable.

Huo Qiao was somewhat suspicious that he had been staying up late lately and his liver was not in good condition, which was why he was so flammable and explosive.

But thinking about it, he had a very good sleep quality.

So it was Pei Yuzhi's stupid question.

He casually said: "I do have style. Not only am I a murderer to your people, I can also kill you."

As soon as the words came out, the small space suddenly became quiet.

Pei Yuzhi:?

He blinked. Was he hallucinating?

This time, Huo Qiao did not curse him secretly in his heart, but cursed him directly?

Pei Yuzhi was not only not angry, but looked at Huo Qiao with a strange expression. Is

he so "important" in Huo Qiao's heart?

This noble young master actually cursed at him?

Huo Qiao looked at his undisguised expression and was numb.

[Does this dog have a masochistic fetish? He actually scolded him? Was he satisfied? Fuck. ]

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