After Chen Fan finished speaking, he turned around and looked across.
The smile on his face faded, and his whole demeanor changed instantly, filling him with murderous intent.
Su Ruchu reached out and gently pulled Chen Fan's clothes.
"You...you want to be impulsive. You want to fight."
Chen Fan stared into Su Ruchu's eyes for two seconds and grinned.
"Okay. I promise."
"You must win people over with virtue."
After saying this, he raised his head and looked across.
"Whoever is the leader, please come out and speak individually."
Several people on the opposite side stared at Chen Fan with a sneer on their faces.
"Who are you?"
"MD, people keep coming here. How many people do you have? Can you call them all over together?"
At this time, Huangmao took two steps forward and looked at Chen Fan with a smile.
"Who the hell are you? Who the hell didn't zip up their pants properly and exposed you."
Chen Fan laughed, but was also angry.
"It seems that you are our leader."
"Tell me. What's going on?"
Huangmao spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.
"What do you mean? You brought so many people here to scare me? I'm so scared."
Chen Fan said slowly: "I'm here to solve the problem. Tell me, what's going on?"
Before the yellow-haired man could say anything, the woman next to him, dressed seductively in a miniskirt, stepped out.
"Your Ma, they just made your bag dirty."
"This bag is an international brand. Have you heard of LV?"
"Li Shaogang bought it for me only a month ago. What do you think I should do if it gets dirty?"
"You're talking nonsense. It was you who didn't look at the road and bumped into us..."
Su Ruchu's roommate was angry and confronted the other party again.
As a result, the people on the other side were not reasonable at all.
"Bumped into you? Is he blind?"
"You six people holding ice creams, please watch the road carefully. The road is so wide and you are taking up such a large area. Are you going to let you walk along the wall?"
"You must pay today. No one can leave until you pay."
The woman cursed all the time and kept instigating the yellow-haired guy.
"Mr. Li, please say something. You are bullying others."
The yellow-haired man sneered and stared at Chen Fan.
"Now that you understand, how do you solve it?"
Chen Fan asked the other party: "How do you want to solve it?"
Huangmao chuckled.
"It's simple. Lose money."
The woman immediately showed the bag in her hand.
"I spent over 5,000 yuan on this bag. I have to pay you another 5,000 yuan today."
Chen Fan took a look at the bag in the other person's hand and smiled faintly.
"Go check first to see if your bag is genuine. Is that five thousand dollars? I can give it to you."
Upon hearing this, a hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the woman opposite.
"Old Feng."
Chen Fan did not look back.
"Do you have money?"
Feng Pojun immediately glanced to the side, signaling the security guard to get the money.
Then he came to Chen Fan.
"Boss, before coming here, the manager asked you to bring some money. You brought 300,000 yuan."
Chen Fan nodded slightly.
Soon the security guard came running over with a wad of money in his hand.
Chen Fan didn't stretch out his hand, but said directly: "Count it to me."
The security guard immediately started counting the money in front of everyone.
Seeing this scene, Su Ruchu's roommate immediately became anxious.
Several girls gathered around Su Ruchu and talked in low voices.
"Why should we give her money? We are not wrong."
"That's right. It's obviously their fault. Why should they pay for it..."
Su Ruchu didn't say anything, just looked at Chen Fan's back.
She chose to trust Chen Fan's handling.
One stack was worth 10,000, and the security guard counted out 5,000 and gave it to the other party on the spot.
The money fell to the ground, and the woman became angry, so she quickly squatted down and picked up the money.
Seeing the woman walking back while counting money excitedly, Chen Fan spoke calmly.
"Don't leave in a hurry."
The woman immediately nervously protected the money in her hand.
"What? Do you want to regret it?"
Chen Fan had no expression on his face.
"Since the money has been lost, the bag in your hand should belong to you, right?"
The woman was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at the yellow-haired man next to her.
"Mr. Li..."
"Give it to me!"
The woman hesitated for a moment before taking out the things in her bag.
Lipstick, makeup mirror, toilet paper, chewing gum, and even a Durex...
After putting all these things into his companion's bag, the woman sneered and handed the bag over.
"It's a bargain for you. You've never seen such an expensive bag."
Chen Fan reached out to take it, glanced at it casually, and then handed it to Lao Feng beside him.
"Burn it."
Feng Pojun took out his lighter without saying a word and lit the bag in front of everyone.
놛根녤놊 asked the reason and faithfully carried out every order of Chen Fan.
Seeing this scene, many people's expressions became strange.
Snap…Snap…Snap…
There was applause from the audience.
The yellow-haired man clapped and looked at Chen Fan with a smile.
I feel like I've been taken advantage of today.
If you take advantage of the opportunity to make a big profit, it will be unfair to yourself.
"Good. Very unique. I like it. I've never..."
"It's not over yet."
Huangmao smiled and pointed at his car.
"The package issue has been resolved, but the car issue has not been resolved yet."
As he spoke, he pointed to the spot on the hood where the paint had peeled off.
"See? Just now, my car was scratched because of your girlfriend."
"I just bought this car and I've only been driving it for a month."
Su Ruochu couldn't bear it any longer and rushed directly to Chen Fan's side.
"You... You're talking nonsense. It was obviously you who dropped your phone, and it fell on the car. It was all your own fault."
Chen Fan reached out and gently held Su Ruchu's small hand, smiled at Su Ruchu, and then looked at the yellow-haired man opposite him.
"Tell me. How much do you want?"
Huangmao's heart moved.
"I just bought this car, and now it's been rubbed off, so its value has depreciated severely..."
Chen Fan judged the other party.
"Just tell me the number."
"Fifty thousand!"
The yellow-haired man smiled faintly: "Taking into account the depreciation of the car and the repair costs, fifty thousand is not too little."
Hearing this, Chen Fan suddenly laughed.
"The official guide price for your sixth-generation Accord is 260,000 this year."
"Your car is a new one. Let's check it out first and treat it as a new car. I'll just pay you 260,000 directly, okay?"
Upon hearing this good news, Huangmao immediately smiled.
"Little 떚, you know your appearance."
"If you really lost 260,000, you should pursue this matter today."
Chen Fan said calmly: "Old Feng, give me the money."
Feng Pojun turned around and went to the car to get the money.
Su Ruochu, on the other hand, nervously held Chen Fan's hand.
"You...you really want to give me money?"
Chen Fan smiled and winked at Su Ruchu, and also explained.
Feng Pojun came over with a black handbag and handed it to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan simply extended his hand and handed it to the other party.
"There are 260,000 in here. Count them."
Huangmao's face lit up with joy and he immediately walked forward.
But Chen Fan withdrew his hand and took the bag back.
Huangmao's expression froze.
"You want to regret it?"
Chen Fan's mouth curled up slightly.
"Don't rush to take the money."
"Your problems have been solved. Next, is it time to solve your problems?"
Huangmao was stunned.
"What do you want?"