Chapter 231 Meat Pie
Bao Anquan was originally following Ye Lin leisurely and at a snail's pace. He was very satisfied with Ye Lin's speed, which was slow enough and fuel-efficient.
Master Bao's calculations were clacking.
He drove slowly along the way to save some gas, and at the end he stepped on the accelerator to counterattack Ye Lin, doing a tortoise and hare race, winning big with a small investment, and successfully got a month's meal ticket.
Just as he was feeling happy, Ye Lin's car in front of him suddenly started to slow down. He thought he had encountered a sharp turn, so he also slowed down.
As a result, before the turn, Ye Lin's car began to sway from side to side.
Bao Anquan was wondering if Ye Lin was dancing or if his tire had burst, when he saw a glimpse of something through the gap in the car body during the swaying.
Bao Anquan saw the person he least wanted to meet - An Yuan, a big lackey loyal to the British Empire.
After just one encounter, Bao Anquan knew that the other party was looking for trouble again.
I stopped the car and cursed him as a mad dog.
Master Bao chose to get out of the car and challenge An Yuan.
"What mad dog is blocking the road? Why didn't your white master tie you up with a leash? Isn't he afraid that this loyal dog like you will run away?"
After saying that, he even stuck to the car window and gave two middle fingers.
An Yuan, who had just rolled down the car window to challenge Bao Anquan, was caught off guard by two insulting fingers, and his face darkened.
"Mr. Bao is still so vulgar. Even though he's rich now, he still can't hide his poverty."
The Bao family made their fortune in less than 30 years. When Bao's father was young, he worked as a peddler, did odd jobs, ran a small business and sailed on a ship. He worked his way up from the bottom to the top step by step. He can be said to be the contemporary Long Aotian.
But in An Yuan's eyes, no matter how rich the Bao family is, they cannot hide their poor origin. They are just nouveau riche and cannot compare to the An family, whose ancestors have been rich for generations. His father even has a title, and noble blood flows in his veins.
Faced with An Yuan's sarcasm, Bao Anquan accepted it well. What's wrong with his ancestors being poor? The US president's ancestors were gorillas! Whose ancestors weren't monkeys?
An Yuan's verbal attacks had no effect on the shameless Bao Anquan.
Bao Anquan sneered and asked, "Why, can there be perfume wafting from the cracks in your bones? Aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself to death?"
As he said that, he thrust his middle finger into the car window. If An Yuan hadn't dodged quickly, it would have pierced his eyeball.
Bao Anquan pointed at An Yuan's head and threatened: "Mr. An, I'm warning you to get out of the way quickly, or I'll beat you to a pulp!"
People who are familiar with Bao Anquan know that he is a man of many words but little substance. An Yuan has been fighting with him for many years and has long understood the nature of Bao Anquan as a paper tiger. He does not take his threats seriously at all.
Shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, An Yuan provoked Bao Anquan in a frivolous tone.
"Excuse me, Mr. Bao, I suddenly thought the scenery here was nice and wanted to stop and enjoy it for a while."
"If you're in a hurry, Master Bao, why don't you go back? There's a road that goes around the mountain. Do you need me to show you the way?"
His words were very polite, but his actions were not polite at all. Without waiting for Bao Anquan to speak, An Yuan simply reclined the chair, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
This shows that they are determined not to let Bao Anquan go.
Bao Anquan was so angry at his dog-like behavior that smoke came out of his ears and his teeth were chattering.
Let him take a detour? How is that possible!
Young Master Bao will never give way to his lackeys! He is determined to cross this road today!
Just as Bao Anquan was about to pull An Yuan out of the car window and beat him up, a hand came from behind and touched his shoulder.
"Old Bao, what is this for? Do you know it?"
When Ye Lin came over, he didn't hear anything in front of him. He only heard the people in the car say that they wanted to give Bao Anquan directions.
"Ye Zi, we ran into a mad dog! This dog told us to take a detour. Just wait, I'm going to kill it!"
After hurriedly explaining to Ye Lin, Bao Anquan tried to climb back into Anyuan's car. As soon as he put his hand in, Ye Lin grabbed the back of his collar and pulled him back out of Anyuan's car.
Feeling the force behind him, Bao Anquan turned his head in shock. The speed was so fast that he almost broke his neck.
"Ye Zi, you didn't help me, but you stopped me!"
"Calm down for a moment."
"I'm so hot, I can't cool down!"
"Shut up first."
Ye Lin looked around the group calmly. He could see five people with his naked eyes. If you add the ones who didn't get out of the car, there must be at least eight or nine people on the other side. There was also a nanny car behind them, which was probably the bodyguards of this group.
There were more than a dozen people in total, and Ye Lin felt that he could not defeat them.
Bao Anquan was asking for trouble by fighting with others like this.
An Yuan and Bao Anquan were both looking at Ye Lin. He had been around foreigners for years and could tell at a glance that the black-haired young man was of mixed blood. With a hint of interest in his eyes, he raised his eyebrows and asked in English, "Brother, why are you hanging out with them?"
An Yuan had long ago changed his nationality and considered himself a foreigner, looking down on Bao Anquan and the others.
Ye Lin didn't answer his question, and asked him in Cantonese: "Are you not going to give up this road?"
Just now, Bao Anquan whispered to Ye Lin that the dog blocking the road was the number one lackey An Yuan. Ye Lin didn't want to deal with such a person, so he didn't speak politely.
An Yuan was a little dissatisfied when he saw Ye Lin ignored his advances and was unwilling to even speak English to him. However, since Ye Lin was pleasing to the eye and had Western ancestry, An Yuan decided to give him some face.
"Brother, since we are both Westerners, you can go this way, but..."
Changing the subject,
An Yuan looked at Bao Anquan with amusement and continued, "He can't go over there."
"You! Your family built this road!"
"Get lost."
Bao Anquan couldn't help himself and, regardless of Ye Lin who was blocking the way, he pulled down An Yuan's glasses that were on his nose.
Then he turned around gracefully like a waltz, raised his long arms, and his glasses instantly disappeared into the cliff.
The speed is so fast,
Everyone present was still in the same action as before, not realizing what was happening at all.
When An Yuan came back to his senses, he could no longer maintain his calm demeanor. His eyes were as fierce as an enraged dog, and he stared at Bao Anquan, who was feeling smug because he had won a game.
He shouted angrily, "Bao Anquan, you're looking for death today! I'm going to kill you right now!"
An Yuan roughly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, panting heavily. He waved his hand, and the playboys in his group stopped watching the show and clenched their fists, coming forward to surround Ye Lin and Bao Anquan.
Two little lambs were surrounded by a group of wolves.
Master Bao, the king of talking nonsense, looked at the dandies who came with ill intentions, and the muscular black-skinned bodyguards who were getting off the nanny car behind him, and then he realized the seriousness of the situation.
He swallowed his saliva, tilted his head and asked his friend with a trembling voice: "What should we do, Ye Zi? Will we be beaten into a meat pie?"
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