I really don't have any money to spend with my trillions.

Chapter 120 Compensation
"No, I was driving normally, and I didn't react when you rushed over suddenly." The delivery man said aggrievedly.

This big fat man made unreasonable words, and he was still so aggressive.

"What the hell are you, would I drive such an expensive luxury car and deliberately hit you, a lowly delivery man?" Wang Heming continued to curse.

He also scolded, and the faces of more than a dozen deliverymen next to him showed angry expressions.

Shouldn't it be enough to deal with a traffic accident?How can this person scold others casually?

They recruited some delivery staff to rush to deliver food, but now something happened to their companions, and the other party was so aggressive, they also wanted to stay to see if there was anything that needed help.

"How do you talk? The traffic police haven't arrived yet, and they haven't determined who is responsible. How can you just curse people?" A delivery man said without anger.

"I will scold you, what's the matter? Just you rubbish, how dare you yell at me?" Wang Heming shouted.

He was already tall and tall, and he had a fierce look, and he was full of momentum when he cursed loudly.

These deliverymen saw that Wang Heming was very fierce, and he was wearing a famous brand. He was driving a luxury car worth more than 100 million yuan, so he was obviously not an ordinary person.

Such a person is not something they can offend.

None of the delivery staff dared to speak, swallowed their anger, and only waited for the traffic police to come to identify the person responsible for the traffic accident.

Hope to be able to breathe out for them.

When Wang Heming saw that these delivery workers didn't even dare to speak in front of him, his arrogance became even more arrogant.

Those who watched the excitement nearby talked a lot, some said that the big fat man was too deceitful.

Judging from the situation at the scene, it should be that he violated the rules and cursed people.

Some people said that these delivery workers were riding very fast, and in order to hurry, they did not pay attention to traffic rules and the presence of pedestrians.

This kind of thing happened, and they asked for it.

These people who watched the excitement had their own opinions, and they couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong for a while.

Seeing that the traffic police hadn't come yet, Wang Heming felt a little impatient.

He still has important things to do, so he can't waste too much time.

Otherwise, his master will scold him.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Wang Heming kicked the takeaway boy who fell on the ground.

He immediately scolded: "You are still pretending to be dead here, hurry up and pay me money, I still have things to do!"

"It's not my responsibility at all, why should I lose money and fall to the ground?" the delivery man said full of grievances.

Although he was driving a little faster just now, he was indeed driving according to the traffic rules.

The owner of the luxury car on the opposite side violated the traffic rules, changed lanes at will, and the speed of the car was also very fast.

At that time, he didn't react before bumping into it.

The owner of the luxury car is more responsible for the accident.

"Do you dare to argue with me, are you looking for death?" Wang Heming raised his foot, kicked the delivery man twice again, and continued to curse.

Seeing their companions being bullied, the delivery staff next to them all wanted to dissuade them.

But Wang Heming stared and scolded: "Whoever of you dares to meddle in other people's business, just follow him and pay me money!"

As soon as he yelled these words, the takeaway staff hesitated.

This luxury car of more than 100 million yuan was damaged, and the repair fee may cost tens of thousands of yuan.

These people come and go in the wind and rain every day, and they don't make much money at all.

If they had to spend tens of thousands of dollars to lose money, their family would not be able to live.

Wang Heming frightened these takeaways with just one sentence, feeling very disdainful in his heart.

He stared fiercely at the delivery boy who fell on the ground and shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and pay me money!"

The takeaway boy who fell on the ground was completely suppressed by Wang Heming's aura, and he secretly called it unlucky in his heart.

If you don't lose money today, I'm afraid there is no way to get better.

Even if the police come, the owner of this luxury car is so arrogant, he will not get any benefit.

If you offend such an arrogant rich man, you can imagine what will happen in the future.

"Okay, I'll pay, how much do you want?" The delivery man who fell on the ground had no choice but to agree to pay.

"My car is a luxury car, Maserati, worth 200 million yuan, and the repair cost is 10 yuan, plus my mental damage, you can give me 20 yuan." Wang Heming said loudly.

The people around them gasped when they heard this.

This tyrannical rich man asked for 20 yuan as soon as he opened his mouth. Isn't it obvious that he wants the delivery man's life?

The delivery man who fell on the ground trembled when he heard the figure of 20, his eyes were red.

This 20 is an astronomical figure for him, even if he is sold now, he still can't get so much money!

"Just now you have agreed to lose money, so don't talk too much, and quickly give me 20 yuan!" Wang Heming said with his mouth curled up.

"But I don't have that much money, can I have a little less?" The delivery boy who fell on the ground begged.

"Where did all this nonsense come from? If you can't spend 20 yuan, you must not let go of what happened today!" Wang Heming refused to budge.

With tears in his eyes, the deliveryman who fell on the ground said, choking, "I really have no money. All my belongings add up to less than 1 yuan. How can I afford to pay 20 yuan?"

"No money, right? Well, if you don't have money, I will beat you to death!" Wang Heming raised his foot and kicked the delivery boy hard.

Seeing such a scene, Chu Yihan said angrily: "This person is really a bully, I want to call the police!"

After she finished speaking, she was about to pick up her mobile phone and call the police.

Yu Yang stretched out his hand to stop her, then shook his head slightly and said, "I'll handle this matter."

After Yu Yang finished speaking, he separated from the crowd and walked inside.

Chu Yihan knew that Yu Yang would definitely help the delivery man, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

In Chu Yihan's eyes, Yu Yang is like those superheroes in the movie, saving people from danger.

Chu Yihan didn't have time to think about it, and followed Yu Yang's footsteps closely.

The delivery man who fell on the ground was screamed again and again after being beaten by Wang Heming, but he didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

"If you don't lose money, I will beat you to death today!" Wang Heming said harshly.

"If you don't stop, are you going to beat him to death?" Yu Yang came over and said.

"That bastard dares to meddle in Lao Tzu's business?" Wang Heming suddenly heard Yu Yang's words, turned around and shouted angrily.

He's here to teach this bastard delivery man a lesson, and the people next to him have been watching.

He still doesn't believe that someone really dares to meddle in other people's business.

When Wang Heming turned around and saw that it was Yu Yang, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"So it was you!" Wang Heming said in surprise.

When he was in the bar before, Yu Yang didn't save any face for Wang Heming, and he already hated Yu Yang.

Yu Yang glanced at the takeaway boy who fell on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

(End of this chapter)