Become the richest man from picking up junk

Chapter 271

Shen Jian raised his brows lightly, presumably it should be Wen Yibo's father, the article of a big real estate businessman in Sioux City has arrived.

As soon as he had this thought, Wen Yibo trotted all the way over, and as soon as he rushed in front of the article, he knelt down with a bang.

"Father! Your son is being bullied! It's the kid over there, he just now..."

Before Wen Yibo could finish speaking, Wen Yibo slapped Wen Yibo to the ground with a slap.

"Shut up for me!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Jian trembled, and a lot of shredded potatoes fell out of the pancake fruit in his hand.

Wen Yibo, who got up slowly, held his swollen left cheek, his small face was full of grievances, and after scanning the article, he hurriedly walked to Shen Jian.

"Mr. Shen, right? I'm really sorry, Gouzi caused you trouble."

Seeing this, all the security guards present were dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on?
The article is a person who trembles when he coughs in Sucheng, but now he admits his mistake to a person squatting on the ground eating pancakes?

Long live!
But Shen Jian sat on the ground without saying a word, and continued to eat the pancakes in his hand.

Seeing this, the article is inevitably a little embarrassing, and at the same time a little angry.

After all, he is also a well-known figure in Sioux City, but this kid in front of him doesn't give him any face.

But so what?I can only endure it.

In the eyes of outsiders, his article and Zhang Feihong may be in the same situation as June [-]th, but the actual situation is very clear to him, and the two are far apart.

If Zhang Feihong thought, within two or three months, it would be enough to make him bankrupt.

When Zhang Feihong called him just now, everyone was dumbfounded.

From the phone call, Shen Jian was very important to Zhang Feihong, and he could even stand side by side with Zhang Feihong's son.

But his son actually provoked such a person!
Now, the article only has one thought in mind, which is to beat up Wen Yibo to relieve Shen Jian.

The scene was embarrassing for five or six minutes, and Shen Jian finally finished eating.

Seeing Shen Jian standing up, Wenwen hurriedly continued: "Mr. Shen, I am Wenwen. Mr. Zhang called me."

Shen Jian picked his teeth casually, "Zhang Feihong?"

The article's complexion changed slightly, and he replied: "Well, that's right."

Judging from Shen Jian's address to Zhang Feihong just now, it is possible that this person is more noble than Zhang Feihong. Could it be some powerful person in the capital?
Instead, Shen Jian continued to ask, "Have you heard about your son?"

The article nodded in a panic, and then directly urged the security guard to drag Wen Yibo over.

"Don't hurry up and apologize to Mr. Shen!"

"Father! Why are you turning your elbows outward! I am your own son, this kid is not respectful to me today, you kill him quickly!"

After hearing this, Shen Jian frowned slightly. Are the children of these rich families mentally retarded?

Few of them really know how to judge the situation?

Seeing this, Wen Wen slapped him again, "What did I tell you to do, can't you hear me!"

The continuous setbacks and slaps directly confuse Wen Yibo, making him finally realize the truth.

This person in front of me is not to be messed with!
"Quickly kneel down and admit your mistake to Mr. Shen!"

Wen Yibo immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Shen Jian, "Mr. Shen, please let me go this time, I know I was wrong."

Shen Jian chuckled, and said, "That's not what you said just now, if I remember correctly, someone is going to kill me."

Hearing this, Wen Yibo's face changed drastically, and he kicked Wen Yibo directly.

And Wen Yibo also understood, and hurriedly rolled up his hands and slapped his face fiercely.

The strength is great, and the sound is endless.

"Mr. Shen, I was wrong, please forgive me, as long as you forgive me, you are my brother! No, no, no, you are my father!"

As soon as these words came out, the expression on the side of the article became more and more ugly.

What kind of tricks is this playing? Is it okay to recognize Shen as your father?
Seeing that it was almost done, Shen Jian waved his hand and said, "Forget it, take good care of your son in the future, and the trouble will come out of your mouth."

Shen Jian didn't intend to delve into this matter, he was just idle and bored.

After speaking, Shen Jian turned around and was about to leave.

But at the moment when Shen Jian turned around, Wen Yibo suddenly fell to the ground and pulled out endlessly, with little foam and blood spurting out of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wenwen was startled and panicked. Although his son is not good enough, he has only one son for three generations, so he must take good care of him.

Turning his head, Zhang Wen angrily yelled at the security guard, "What's going on!"

The head of the security guard pointed to Shen Jian who hadn't left yet, indicating that he was the one who did it.

Seeing this, Zhang Wen hurriedly rushed to Shen Jian.

"Mr. Shen, look at my son..."

Hearing this, Shen Jian turned his head, and saw Wen Yibo lying on the ground, twitching.

Seeing this, Shen Jian suddenly realized, and almost forgot about this thing.

"The article, right? I can't blame me for this. I reminded the security guards not to touch the needles on your son, but they didn't listen."

Shen Jian spread his hands, with a helpless expression on his face.

Hearing this, the article suddenly turned around and glared at the security guards.

"Whoever did it, get out!"

Afterwards, one type of security guard took a step back one after another, and the remaining security guard stood there naked.

Looking back, his old face turned black.

This is so unreasonable!
Wen Zhang slapped him violently, and said viciously, "I'll deal with you later!"

Then, he turned his head to look at Shen Jian.

"Mr. Shen, since this needle belongs to you, you must have a solution."

Touching the few stubble, Shen Jian said old-fashionedly: "There is a way, but the price is expensive."

The article's face was a little ugly, Shen Jian's words had already been made very clear, and he was just trying to blackmail him.

"Mr. Shen, tell me."

"It's convenient to talk to smart people, 1000 million, the same price."

1000 million?It's too dark, isn't it?
The article frowned and said tentatively: "Mr. Shen, isn't 1000 million too much..."

Before the article was finished, Shen Jian shrugged and said, "It's fine if you die."

Turn around and leave.

Zhang Wenwen is about to go crazy at this moment. First, his son caused such a big trouble, and now he has spent 1000 million in vain because of a security guard.

After a moment of hesitation, the article stopped him and said, "Mr. Shen! Please wait, 1000 million is 1000 million!"

After hearing this, Shen Jian turned around with a smile, and handed over the payment code, "Come on, refuse the mortgage payment."

Looking at Shen Jian's harmless smiling face, Wen Wen's face darkened even more.

Maybe this is the so-called smiling tiger.

"Dear user, your bank card has transferred 1000 million yuan..."

Hearing the pleasant notification tone of the mobile phone, Shen Jian felt particularly comfortable.

(End of this chapter)