"I am optimistic about you~"
Luo Ye's smile was a little evil, and his tone was obviously teasing.
The official second generation suddenly woke up and asked angrily: "Did you deliberately treat me like a fool?"
Luo Ye shook his finger contemptuously, "You are not a fool, you are just a pencil without a core, or a 2b type."
"You! Do you dare to scold me!?" The second generation official shouted, clenched his fist and waved to Luo Ye's face.
Lin Wanyu screamed, for fear that Luo Ye would be motionless like Cao Cheng-but after only a tenth of a second, she realized that Luo Ye was different from Cao Cheng.
totally different.
On one side of Luo Ye's body, he easily passed the second generation of Guan's soft and weak punches, and then kicked out at the same time, tripping the second generation of Guan to the ground.
The second generation of the official had never fought at all. When Luo Ye stumbled lightly, he immediately fell to his knees and fell on the thick snow—it didn't hurt much. When he secretly wanted to stand up, Luo Ye's feet stepped on his shoulders, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.
Luo Ye smirked and said, "Oh, for such a big gift, I didn't prepare for the new year's money-Cao Cheng!"
"Yes!" Cao Cheng calmly walked to Luo Ye's side, facing the official second generation's "kneeling". "Mr. Luo, what's your order?"
"Are you rich?" Luo Ye said solemnly: "Look at someone kneeling and bowing to us. Somehow they gave us a dollar as a reward." As he said, he stepped the official second generation's face into the snow.
The second generation official yelled angrily and struggled to straighten up again, but Luo Ye smiled and stepped on him again.
Cao Xingxiang touched his pocket decently, and said with regret: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I didn't bring any change."
Luo Ye patted Cao Cheng's thick shoulders, and said in an almost comforting tone: "It's okay, I'll think of another way-fish bowl!"
Lin Wanyu didn't expect Luo Ye to call her, and quickly stood up. "Luo Ye, please help me quickly. I really didn't accidentally crashed the car just now..."
Luo Ye continued to step on the face of the second generation of officials into the snow. When the second generation of officials stupidly straightened up again, he asked Lin Wanyu: "Look, people have kowtowed for you, hurry up and give them some change."
Lin Wanyu looked embarrassed, and she really reached out for her wallet. "I do have change..."
"Huh?" Luo Ye asked in surprise: "You really prepared change when you are so picky? How much is it?"
"One, one piece." Lin Wanyu took out a paper currency.
Luo Ye snatched it off and put it in his pocket. "No, one piece is too big, not enough zero, he can't find it."
Lin Wanyu watched her one dollar go into Luo Ye's pocket, "He can't find you, but give me one dollar back."
Luo Ye looked very angry, "The president of Dingxin, who is worth 20 billion yuan, actually cares about a dollar with a poor bodyguard like me?"
Only then did the onlookers realize the identity of Lin Wanyu, and they whispered to each other in a low voice.
Lin Wanyu's face was as red as fire, and she never thought that Luo Ye would reveal her identity like this.
Luo Ye sighed while shaking his head and said, "Well, don't ask for a dollar. I'll let this kid knock you a few more heads."
As soon as Lin Wanyu opened his mouth before he could object, Luo Ye stepped on the second generation of officials, picked up, stepped on, and picked up, repeated several times.
"Okay, okay," Lin Wanyu said quickly: "I don't want that dollar!"
Luo Ye smiled triumphantly, and asked the onlookers: "Does anyone want to come to accept the second generation of officials kneeling? Come to me to pay, the higher the price is discounted!"
More than a dozen guys who like to join in the fun immediately joined in with a smile.
The second generation of the official's mouth full of slush, struggling to straighten up, Luo Ye's movements were both rough and neat, making his whole body painful and his body paralyzed like a worn doll. He could barely understand that he had to kneel down to Cao Cheng and Lin Wanyu. After all, he punched Cao Cheng and cursed her because Lin Wanyu rammed his car. He thought the nightmare was finally over. He never expected this. It's just the beginning-Luo Ye actually wants to use his kowtow to do business!
The official second generation could not bear it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Do you know who my dad is! Do you know who my dad is?"
Luo Ye said with a reassuring expression: "Don't worry, I'll help you to ask." He turned his head and asked a person who joined the fun: "Excuse me, do you know who his father is?"
The man laughed and shook his head.
Luo Ye persevered in asking several other people, and everyone said they didn't know.
Finally, Luo Ye sighed deeply, "No one knows who your father is. I think you'd better go back and ask your mother-remember, secretly, quietly, and alone."
The second generation official was puzzled, "What do you mean? Why do you secretly ask my mother?"
Luo Ye patiently explained: "According to your family’s green hat tradition, what if you are your grandfather’s child? What if the person you call Dad is actually your eldest brother? Or do you look like your neighbors in the neighborhood? ?"
The people around were burst into laughter again.
The second generation official flushed, and roared firmly: "Of course I know who my dad is, otherwise, my mom will definitely tell me!"
Luo Ye shook his head, "The reason why your mother didn't tell you was either because you were still young, or because she couldn't figure it out." Luo Ye grabbed Guan Erdai's hair and grabbed it on top of his head. Two, "You see your head is soft, and there are pits in your head."
A burst of laughter broke out in the parking lot again, and several people were already lying on the snow with a smile.
The second generation official didn't seem to understand the meaning of Luo Ye's words, and frowned and asked: "Why is there a pit in my head?"
Luo Ye cleared his throat and smiled evilly, "This is because you were..."
Guan Erdai finally understood, roared, swearing swearing in his mouth, and wanted to stand up and fight Luo Ye desperately, but he was not Luo Ye's opponent at all.
Wang Xinmai took the opportunity to walk up, with a cold smile on his face, and he didn't know when there was an empty wine bottle in his hand. "Brother Luo, can you give the little brother a chance?"
Luo Ye looked at the wine bottle and frowned. "A good wine bottle, what a pity if it breaks-let's do it, give me two dollars."
"Deal!" Wang Xinmai stared at the second generation official who was kneeling on the ground in horror, with a cold smile across his mouth.
"No, no," the second generation official shouted loudly, "You can't hit me, my dad is, my dad, my dad—" he suddenly wondered if he should go on, mentioning "my dad" and surrounding The people laughed wildly.
Wang Xinmai raised the wine bottle in his hand high and slammed it on the forehead of the official second generation. The official second generation screamed, and blood gurgled down his forehead. He shouted like a pig, "Help! It's bleeding! Help!"
The three girls he had brought were already exhausted and slumped together, and none of the clothes on their bodies were intact, so he was left alone.
Luo Ye had already let go of him, but he himself didn't have the strength to stand up. He touched his blood and said weakly: "You, you will pay the price!"
Wang Xinmai threw away the broken wine bottle in his hand and coldly dropped a sentence: "Come on to me if you have anything. Wang Xinmai will accompany you at any time." He has already avenged Cao Cheng's fist. , I feel very happy.
"Wang Xinmai?!" Regardless of the blood on his face, the second generation official asked in astonishment: "Prince Jinghua Wang Xinmai?" Isn't the purpose of coming to the Snowflake Party this time to make friends with Prince Jinghua! He heard that the second generation of officials in the Prince Jinghua had gone to the remote mountainous area six months ago, and he also dreamed that he could make a blockbuster and become a candidate for the Prince Jinghua.
"Yes, there is me." Seeing Wang Xinmai's identity, Li Yifeng was naturally not far behind. "Luo Ye is my good friend, and Wan Yu is my cousin. If I dare to be disrespectful to them, he passed me first. I'll accompany you at any time."
"You are Li, Li—" The second generation of officials almost fainted. If he had known that he was facing this group of elder brothers, he wouldn't dare to make a mistake even if he had ten courage from him.
Luo Ye stabbed the majestic Li Yifeng with his elbow, "Xiaofeng, do you think this child is so excited, do you think you are his father?"
Li Yifeng gave Luo Ye a white look, "Brother Luo, you are joking with me again. At the age when her mother was pregnant with him, I was at most 5 years old."
Luo Yeyu patted Li Yifeng's shoulder earnestly, "It's okay, if a man has tears, he doesn't flick it lightly. Just forget the past. You were young at the time, and you simply couldn't resist..."
Li Yifeng smiled bitterly, and just about to refute, he heard a calm baritone sound from the crowd.
"Since the two Jinghua princes have come forward, I seem to be a little bit unreasonable if I don't say anything."
Li Yifeng looked up in astonishment, and saw Ling Dingyi, who had always kept a low profile, walked out with a smile on his face.
"It's Ling Dingyi!" The sharp-eyed people in the crowd recognized it.
As soon as the name was exported, the parking lot seemed to have exploded, and people started talking about it.
Each of the Jinghua princes has their own circle of influence, and the people who can usually get together are basically the mature and stable Li Yifeng and the idle Wang Xinmai. It is rare to see the three Jinghua princes appear together. It is even more difficult to find the four sons together, and there is no precedent in formal occasions.
Ling Dingyi has always been low-key and introverted, and rarely expresses his opinions on matters. Now he not only appeared at celebrity parties, but also openly stood up to support the other two Jinghua sons, which is really surprising.
When Ling Dingyi walked in front of the second generation of officials, the second generation of officials was already scared, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
Li Yifeng smiled and asked, "Brother Dingyi, are you willing to accompany you at any time?"
Ling Dingyi smiled and shook his head, "I don't have so much time."
Wang Xinmai asked confusedly: "Then how are you going to express your position?"
Ling Dingyi took out his mobile phone and pressed a few numbers seemingly at random, "Hey, is this the old king of the Personnel Department? Hello, this is Ling Dingyi. There seems to be a problem with such a provincial cadre in his style of life. In order not to affect the image of the government, I suggest that you check him thoroughly to avoid getting involved. Uh, uh-" he asked the second generation of the court official, who was condescending, "By the way, what did you say about your father's name? ?"
The real official second generation is really different. They either remain silent or kill them as soon as they act.
Where did the second-generation false official dared to take the conversation, his body shook, and he fell into the snowdrift.