C6 Loan by Leaf-wind

Looking at the BMW maintenance slip, Fatty was secretly happy in his heart. Fifty thousand yuan was definitely enough for these two to have a go at it.

"Lad, why are you looking for the boss?" Just write down the order and tell me how much it would cost to repair this crappy car. " The fatty said indifferently, casting a disdainful glance at Ye Feng and Lu Kuan.

"Broken car? You said this is a broken car? " The staff looked at Fatty as if he were a fool, then excitedly sat in Santana and started a fire. Hearing the engine sound, it was as if they were listening to a moving music.

The garage owner came over and caressed Santana as if he were a work of art.

"Boss, this car …" Is there a problem with this car? "

No matter how stupid the fatty was, he knew that things were not as simple as he thought. He felt somewhat uneasy in his heart.

"It's a top tier preparation that combines the advantages of each luxury car into one. I've never seen such a perfect modification in all the years I've worked on a car." The boss exclaimed.

Leafwind rolled his eyes. Lukan said it cost three million dollars to convert Santana, definitely dollars or euros.

Fatty was flabbergasted. He looked at the dilapidated Santana in front of him, and his body began to tremble. Boss, you … Are you sure? "

Instead, he looked at Ye Feng and Lu Kuan, "Gentlemen, although your car is not that damaged, we don't have the same accessories at home. We need to order from Country M and State Y, you see …"

Lu Kuan waved his hand and interrupted the owner's words, "You don't need to tell me. That fatty is in charge of maintenance. Just give him the price. I'll pay for repairing that broken BMW."

The owner of the car repair shop nodded and looked at Fatty, "Sir, the minimum cost of repairing this Santana is estimated to be 900,000 yuan, do you want to swipe the card or …"

Before he could finish his sentence, Fatty had already plopped down on the ground.

Nine hundred thousand? It was enough to buy two of his own BMWs!

"How is this possible? "You are all blackmailing me, I want to sue you all, I …" Cousin Ma Yumei was shocked and shouted like a shrew.

Fatty crawled up and slapped Ma Yumei on the face, "It's all because of you, you bitch. They say we work on our own things, but you actually did it to such an extent. I'll beat you to death, you bitch."

The fat guy grabbed Ma Yumei's hair and kept slapping her face.

"Alright, you're not a good person either." Ye Feng saw that the corner of Ma Yumei's mouth had cracked. He couldn't help but hold Fatty's hand.

No matter what, Ma Yumei was Chen Yurou's cousin.

Ma Yumei fell to the ground in a daze, muttering some incomprehensible words.

With a bang, Fatty fell to his knees. The smile he forced out on his face was even uglier than crying. I'm sorry, sir, I... I am not a thing. Please be merciful and spare me. I don't want that car anymore. I'll give it to you as a gift.

After saying that, the fatty's head fell to the ground with a thud.

Fatty realized that he could not afford to offend the useless b * stard that Ma Yumei was talking about, especially when he saw that the owner, Lu Kuan, was always standing behind Ye Feng. The respect in his eyes was definitely not a disguise.

"That's the owner of the car, no need to ask me." Ye Feng pointed to the width of the road behind him.

However, Ye Feng added on, "I think this fat man knows he's wrong. What do you think, Mr Lu?"

Lu Kuan understood that Ye Feng did not want to be the center of attention, so he went along with what Ye Feng said and told Fatty not to be arrogant and despotic in the future.

Before leaving, Fatty was extremely grateful. Ye Feng told him to bring Ma Yumei along with him and not to make things difficult for her.

After the fatty left, Ye Feng looked at the time. His wife was about to get off work. He felt in his shriveled pocket and found nothing.

"Brother Lu, there's something I need to discuss with you." Ye Feng looked at Lu Kuan as he fawned on him.

"Young master, don't speak like that. I can't take it. Duan Dong and I have come here to negotiate with each other. Unless you sign your name, we will definitely not help you again. " Lu Kuan shook his head, not even giving Ye Feng the chance to talk.

Ye Feng couldn't help but pout his lips.

Brother Lu, you're overthinking things. What I've said has nothing to do with the family. This way, as a friend, can you lend me two thousand yuan?

All these years, Ye Feng's basic life was not for nothing. At least, his face was much thicker than before.

Lu Kuan rolled his eyes. The current Ye Feng was actually trying to borrow money from a servant, and it was only two thousand. How could he still have the prestige of a Young Master of the Ye Family?

Lu Kuan firmly shook his head, "Not a single cent. If you sign, forget about two hundred million, even twenty million will be done in a second. "

Ye Feng glared at Lu Kuan, who gritted his teeth and turned his head to the side, not looking back at Ye Feng.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Feng reached his hand into Lu Kuan's clothes, took out Lu Kuan's wallet, and took out all the money in it. "Alright, Brother Lu, thank you. I'll return the money to you in the future."

Ye Feng said as he turned around and ran out of the garage.

Lu Kuan laughed bitterly as he looked at Ye Feng's back figure disappearing from his line of sight.

On the way to pick up Chen Yurou from work, Ye Feng first gave her a call. He said that he had been delayed and would be arriving soon, so he told Chen Yurou to wait a bit.

"Ye Feng, you don't need to go to Jade Sky International. I'm in the hospital right now." Chen Yurou's anxious voice came out of the phone.