In the Yinjian Bar, Wu Fan was drinking alone.
The changes in the family caused Wu Fan's status in his circle of friends to decline rapidly.
Originally, Wu Fan was not very smart and he was a playboy. Usually everyone respected him simply because he was the eldest son of the Wu family.
Things are completely different now.
The Wu family is cold.
Those younger brothers who were timid in front of him, flattered and acted as lackeys, turned over and became big brothers on the spot.
Wu Fan fully experienced the shame brought about by the gap in status.
His good friend, whose family power was similar to his own, stopped playing with him.
Those whose family backgrounds are lower than mine are still mocking and bullying me.
This kind of situation is simply something Wu Fan has never experienced since he was born.
My lungs are about to explode.
But that wasn't the thing that made Wu Fan the most angry.
What made me most angry was that that stupid woman Bai Qianqian didn't listen to her instructions and abort the human cub in her belly.
Bai Qianqian, this stupid woman, actually tried to use the fact that she was pregnant to threaten herself, and even wanted to enter the Wu family if she didn't have enough money.
This stupid woman didn't check the market price when she made the request. She was so stupid.
Wu Fan took 200 yuan and asked her to kill the human cub in her belly.
What a great result!
She, who was originally as docile as a little bitch, actually threatened herself to expose this matter and to meet her parents.
This is great!
In the past few days, my father has turned a blind eye overnight because of family matters. He also invited the third uncle to death in the family ancestral hall... Now my father is in the stage of disowning his relatives, and it is difficult for anyone to do anything.
Thinking of Wu Changqing, Wu Fan trembled all over.
My mother just said a few words back and was beaten so hard that she was admitted to the hospital.
If this stinky bitch went to find her father at this time, wouldn't she be beaten to death?
Wu Fan didn't dare to imagine such consequences, so he simply took advantage of the opportunity to negotiate with Bai Yanyan and made an appointment with this stinky bitch upstairs in the old teaching building.
After the last communication was fruitless, Wu Fan had murderous intentions and pushed her directly!
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Thinking of this, Wu Fan picked up a bloody cocktail with trembling hands and poured it into his stomach.
Hey!
Don't tell me, the feeling of killing is actually very exciting.
Although Wu Fan was a little scared inside, he still felt very satisfied despite being scared.
This is nothing more than sucking a batch of quality No. 4.
"Hey, isn't this the stupid young master from the Wu family? Why is he drinking alone here? And he doesn't even call him a little bee?"
A group of drunken young people walked past Wu Fan. One of them recognized Wu Fan and immediately started taunting him.
"Little Yakuza, what are you yelling about?"
Wu Fan stood up with his neck stiffened, his face full of fighting spirit. This was Young Master Wu's last bloody display.
If the young man who was scolded had been at any time before, he probably would not have dared to compete with Wu Fan.
After all, the chain of contempt of a wealthy family cannot be overturned.
However, this time and that time.
The Wu family has collapsed, and Wu Fan is a complete lost dog. It is estimated that even the security guard at the door of the bar can whip him now.
Therefore, the young troublemaker doesn't mind venting all the resentment accumulated over the years.
Wu Fan was single and weak, so he was beaten so hard by several people that even the corners of his mouth were cracked.
After beating the people, these young men walked away laughing, leaving behind a mess on the ground and sneers throughout the bar.
So humiliating!
When they walked away, Wu Fan stumbled up from the ground, grabbing the wine bottle and chasing him out to save face.
But the guys who hit him have disappeared.
Wu Fan could only throw away the wine bottle and get furious at the door.
After venting his anger, the drunken Wu Fan walked towards his Paramela.
"Sir, you are drunk, why don't you hire a driver?"
The chauffeur boy who was working at the door came forward and said.
"Fuck you, you stinky chauffeur, who said I was drunk?" Wu Fan slapped the chauffeur on the face with his backhand, knocking off the chauffeur's glasses on the spot.
"My Healing Game"
Wu Fan fumbled to open the car door, then got into the driver's seat and drove away.
"Fuck, why didn't I kill you?"
The driving boy cursed with a cry.
But what the little brother responded to was the roar of an unbridled gallop, and the Panamera was gone.
The driver, who was about to cry without tears, glanced at the luxury car that was driving away, and could only continue to look for his glasses that had been knocked off.
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There is a reason why Wu Fan doesn't look for a price.
This car is about to be used by my father to pay off the debt, and I can't drive it twice, so I might as well build it as much as I can.
Stimulated by alcohol, Wu Fan opened the car window and roared out the window unscrupulously to vent his previous humiliation.
At this moment, a white shadow floated past the window, startling Wu Fan.
It’s actually a white hatchback Jetta!
Wu Fan was furious!
How dare a garbage truck worth tens of thousands of yuan overtake my own car?
Not only did this guy overtake his own car, he actually double-dodged in front of him to mock himself!
Wu Fan was furious.
All the grievances and injustices of these days broke out in an instant.
When did you live such a useless life?
Wu Fan, whose blood pressure reached Tian Ling Gaier, stepped on the accelerator to the end and chased after the Jetta.
The Jetta was also accelerating vigorously, maintaining several positions neither far nor near.
Wu Fan regained his energy, grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and stepped on the accelerator like crazy.
At this moment, Porsche's performance is clearly revealed.
Wu Fan almost hit the Jetta's butt several times.
Wu Fan was certain that as long as he wiped the Jetta's butt, the car would lose its balance and roll out, which could cause the car to be destroyed or even people to die.
But the strange thing is...Wu Fan came close several times, but every time he let the Jetta slip away like a loach, and his success fell short.
Over time, Wu Fan finally realized that the car in front was playing with him!
Wu Fan, who had been smoking white noodles for a long time, was already having some trouble with his brain, and now he was completely convulsed.
Wu Fan jerked the steering wheel, hit the accelerator directly to the floor, and the car flew towards the Jetta like a cannonball.
The Jetta swung its tail to avoid Wu Fan's impact, and then jumped out again, which made Wu Fan miss again.
Now Wu Fan no longer feels frustrated, but is extremely excited.
Because the guy driving the Jetta is a real master.
A master with rich driving experience and courage.
At this moment Wu Fan thought of the Tianwangshan showdown between Schumacher and Alonso.
I am none other than the God of Cars...
Wu Fan howled excitedly and immediately chased after him.
The two vehicles chased each other and gradually deviated from the main road.
The Jetta specifically chose streets with many corners to escape, which made Wu Fan's pursuit difficult.
I don’t know whether it was the Jetta owner’s driving skills that were too good or Wu Fan’s poor skills, but the Jetta was beaten by the boss several times.
Wu Fan's excitement gradually decreased, because this stupid dude realized that he was not Schumacher, but at most Ma Zeping, and the guy in front of him was the real Schumacher.
But here's the weird thing. The Jetta, which was clearly able to escape smoothly, slowly slowed down like a taunt, waiting for Wu Fan to chase him.
This is undoubtedly a continuation for Wu Fan.
Wu Fan had never thought about the purpose of the Jetta.
The two cars chased each other and fled directly out of the city.
As the pursuit route deviated from the city center, Wu Fan became more and more excited.
Because the outer ring highway is more suitable for the starting speed of my car, this gives me a chance to catch up with the Jetta.
After running for several thousand meters, the distance between the two cars gradually narrowed.
Wu Fan had even thought about how to make the Jetta owner suffer the humiliation of being overtaken... The Jetta suddenly slowed down!
There is a curve in front of him, with a small arc. Wu Fan is confident that he can complete the car gracefully and overtake by the way.
What is the most enjoyable thing in the world?
Nothing better than overtaking in corners.
However……
Wu Fan's eyes were dazzled when he noticed that a pool of black stuff suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him!
Wu Fan, who had always been having trouble with his brain, suddenly remembered something.
Engine oil...
"Fuck!" Wu Fan screamed and pulled the handbrake at a speed of 160 yards.
