For the sake of relatives, He Pingfan asked someone to take them to the hospital.

He Jian asked, "Sect Master, don't you arrest Ma Biao and his group to be punished?"

He Pingfan shook his head, "Do you think they are not good enough?"

If I had made a fuss for them, I probably didn't know how old the prodigal son would be.

The losses of the two luxury cars are now probably more than 2 million. They don’t have to pay the money. What else do they want?

Xiang Yi Jianxun's family will not let them suffer any hardships, and this personality will probably not be changed in their entire life.

The next day, Li Suying went to the hospital to see Yi Jianxun and his son, and He Pingfan and He Jian went to see the car together.

An Ruyi's car was damaged by Yi Wenming, and this responsibility must be borne by himself.

The market is very chaotic now, and there are too many cars of various brands.

He Pingfan studied it for several hours last night and found a lot of information online.

There are not many girls like An Ruyi who can deserve her temperament.

There is a famous car collection in Jiangzhou, and He Pingfan decided to go there to take a look.

Unlike ordinary 4S stores, Mingchehui has various brands of luxury cars. It is said that the boss has a very background, so he built such a large venue.

He Jian drove the Land Rover to the door, and a young lady from the store immediately came up.

"Handsome guy, do you see the car?"

Her eyes were on He Jian. Even though he was short and He Pingfan was more handsome, He Jian looked more like a rich man.

He Jian noticed the other party's expression and introduced, "This is my boss, I'm just a driver."

"oh!"

The young lady then looked at He Pingfan a few more times, and seemed to be a little unbelievable.

But after all, she came from Land Rover, so she still treated her politely.

The two of them were led into the exhibition hall, and everything inside exuded a high-end and luxurious atmosphere.

In the exhibition hall of 3,000 square meters, dozens of high-end luxury cars of different brands show a noble quality.

"What kind of car do you want to buy, two handsome guys?"

“We have many brands of high-end cars here that can meet any of your needs.”

The salesperson asked the staff to bring two cups of tea and asked immediately.

When He Jian heard her say this, his eyes suddenly shone. He looked at the salesperson who was pretty good in front of him and said, "Really?"

Those in sales have seen countless people. He Jian couldn't hear it in a teasing tone?

The salesman smiled ambiguously, "It depends on what car you bought?"

He Jian took out a card from his bag, "What else do you want to see?

Let's go, swipe my card."

The salesman smiled loudly, "Handsome guy, don't make such a joke, I'm serious about buying a car."

He Jian nodded and said seriously, "I am serious too. You are pretty. Be my girlfriend!"

"..." He Pingfan couldn't stand it anymore and walked towards a red McLaren.

The salesman blushed, his thin lips clenched, and his eyes kept glancing at He Jian, as if he was in a fierce ideological struggle.

He Jian is good in everything else, but he is a little short.

Just when sales were tangled, He Jian said anxiously, "My boss is gone, I won't be kidding."

"ah?"

The sales immediately felt extremely disappointed.

It's such a joke after making a long fuss.

He Pingfan stood in front of the McLaren, and He Jian ran over and asked, "Do you like this one?"

"Handsome guy, you really have vision. This car is 3.68 million yuan, which is the most popular car we sell here."

He Pingfan shook his head, "I always feel that something is missing?

The charm is not enough.”

His eyes looked over there, and it seemed like he was doing something, surrounded by people.

In the crowd, two sexy models were photographed by enthusiasts with guns and cannons.

Sales said, "There are new models on the market there, and our company specially hired two professional models to help with high salaries."

"Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Um!"

He Pingfan walked towards the crowd. It was a brand new Ferrari 812 with a terrifying silver color.

The lines of the entire car body are like flowing water, which looks particularly attractive.

Its charm is like a graceful girl, both in the body, outline and front face, with an intoxicating and charming atmosphere.

In front of the car, two models were posing for someone to take photos.

One stood in front of the car, and the other stood next to the right door.

"Wow——Sister Fairy."

Seeing two beautiful models, He Jian's eyes lit up and screamed again.

The salesman next to him curled his lips and expressed his serious dissatisfaction.

Who is this guy? He's so fickle.

I just told myself to swipe his card, but I got to see the car model again in a blink of an eye.

He Pingfan didn't pay attention to them at first, after all, he was the one who really came to see the car.

Influenced by He Jian's scream, he looked up.

The eyes were frozen in an instant.

The smile on Tang Ying'er's face froze.

A man wearing a white shirt and a tie immediately stared at Tang Ying'er and said, "What did you do?"

"Who are you showing it to?"

"You can't even laugh, what other model do you do?"

"Put down the neckline a little, and hang it so high, what do you mean?"

“Isn’t it just for people to see as a model?”

"This cannot be revealed, that cannot be revealed. Why are you still coming out to make a living?"

"Did you spend so much money to invite you to have a good meal?"

Tang Ying'er was very embarrassed, probably not expecting to meet an acquaintance here.

Her expression became even more unnatural when she was scolded by a white shirt.

A group of people taking photos below blamed him, and the white shirt rushed over, grabbed Tang Ying'er's clothes on her shoulder and pulled them down.

Where can He Pingfan continue to see?

Bang - rushed up and slapped the person away.

Take off his clothes and put them on Tang Ying'er, "Let's go."

Tang Ying'er felt a little embarrassed, lowered her head and bit her lip without saying anything.

"Manager, manager!"

Several men and women ran over next to him, and helped the man who was being beaten up. When the other party saw Tang Ying'er being protected, the other party stared at him angrily with bare shirtlessness.

He roared and pointed at He Pingfan and said, "Who are you?

What do you want to do?"

"ah?

Dare to hit someone here?"

He Jian came over and said, "What's wrong with hitting you?"

"You have shit on you, can't you beat me?"

The other party stared at the three of them and shouted angrily, "Call the security guard, call the security guard."

Outside the hall, more than a dozen security guards ran over.

The man in a white shirt covered his face that was sorely hurt by He Pingfan and shouted, "Beat them to death and beat them to death."

The security guards took off the rubber sticks from their waists and ran over.

Those who took photos stopped and watched the fun with their playful eyes.

He Pingfan protected Tang Ying'er and stepped aside, and He Jian pulled up, "Want to fight?"

Today I will accompany you to the end.”

He clenched his fists, but he still didn't take these security guards seriously.

The salesman was panicked and looked at the two of them nervously.

She was more nervous than anyone else. After all, these two were the guests she picked up. If the blame came from above, she probably wouldn't have a good life.

More than a dozen security guards were waving rubber sticks and about to take action, an angry voice came.

"stop!"
Chapter completed!