The strongest fairy doctor in the city

Chapter 889 Let Maserati Fly into the Sky
Jiang Yingying felt that Qin Lang's words were more lethal than hitting Qiao Xinhua directly.

Although, Qin Lang seems to prefer to use simple and rude methods.

It is estimated that if Qiao Xinhua keeps messing around, Qin Lang may solve the problem in a rough way.

Qiao Xinhua was so angry that he trembled all over: "You, how dare you talk to me like that!"

Why can't he belittle Qin Lang?

Hmph, Qin Lang wants to chase after Jiang Yingying, but he doesn't take a pee to see what it looks like. He is a little bit better than ordinary white-collar workers. If his annual income exceeds 20, he will be the best, and his annual income is over 8000 million. , he is better than Qin Lang, and he is [-] times better, so he is qualified to pursue Jiang Yingying. As for Qin Lang, stand aside!
"What's wrong with talking to you like this? You think you're great because you have money and social status, and everyone else has to cater to you. What a fool."

Qin Lang made an unhurried comment.

He really didn't expect Qiao Xinhua to have such a low EQ.

After chasing after Jiang Yingying for a month, Jiang Yingying clearly rejected Qiao Xinhua, but Qiao Xinhua still relied on his money and status, so he could get Jiang Yingying, and he was hard to beat Jiang Yingying. Well, that's all. Yes, but the f*cking point is, Jiang Yingying rejected him directly. This guy has the cheek to call himself Jiang Yingying's boyfriend in front of Jiang Yingying, and even tries to belittle him. He really feels superior.

In short, if Qiao Xinhua hadn't said something ugly, he wouldn't have hated this person so much.

But now, he hates this guy.

Moreover, he didn't want this guy to pester Jiang Yingying again in the future.

"You dare to call me stupid? Boy, wait a minute, even if I spend millions to hire someone, I still want to make you look good!"

Qiao Xinhua was furious and threatened Qin Lang.

Qin Lang immediately turned cold, exuding a cold aura from his body, and asked Qiao Xinhua coldly: "Do you want to take revenge on me?"

Facing Qin Lang's terrifying aura, Qiao Xinhua only felt that he was on top of a glacier in the Arctic Ocean, his whole body was chilling, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps, not daring to answer any more questions.

But in his heart, Qiao Xinhua ruthlessly said that he must make Qin Lang look good.

"Surnamed Qiao, Yingying said that she doesn't like you. Be conscious and stop pestering her in the future. Otherwise, the next time I see you affecting Yingying's life, I don't care who you are, I will deal with you with fists!"

Qin Lang sternly warned.

Qiao Xinhua knew that Qin Lang could overthrow him, and he could feel it from the aura emanating from Qin Lang.

But it is one thing not to dare to fight Qin Lang, but it is another thing to obey Qin Lang's warning.

In Qiao Xinhua's view, he is a billionaire with a net worth of over [-] million. Not to mention Lu Ziguang, he has acquaintances in the police station. If it continues, there will be no shortage of people who work for him or even work for him!

So, with such a high status, how can he allow others to warn him?
In particular, the other party can only drive an ordinary Mercedes-Benz, and his status is so different from him, so he is not qualified to warn him.

"Hmph, whether I chase Jiang Yingying or not is my business, but you, don't warn me, otherwise, I don't mind hiring a lawyer to sue you for threatening me without reason!"

Qiao Xinhua said viciously.

"Oh, it seems that you are really good at messing around." Qin Lang sneered, "I still need to hire a lawyer, I'm so scared."

Jiang Yingying couldn't help sniggering.

If this guy is afraid, it is something that will not happen even if the sun comes out from the west.

Qiao Xinhua's sense of self-superiority is too strong. In the future, he will be able to bully Qin Lang by relying on his status and status, but he doesn't know that in terms of status, Qin Lang's network is enough to kill Qiao Xinhua. In terms of status, even the head of the Liu family in the provincial capital respects Qin Lang. Plus, in terms of wealth, well, at least the Lamborghini that Qin Lang keeps at home is enough to buy three of Qiao Xinhua's Maserati supercars.

"You know it's good to be afraid. In short, I, Qiao Xinhua, am not something you can face. If you annoy me, my monstrous anger can easily burn you to the bone. Do you believe it or not?"

Qiao Xinhua said quite proudly.

It's not that he's bragging, he has more than [-] million in the bank. If he adds in real estate, companies, etc., his personal wealth is close to [-] million. Even in the entire Yunhai City, he is a top-notch superstar. Regal, unless there is someone more powerful than him, otherwise the person in front of him warned him that he was looking for death.

"I don't believe it," Qin Lang shook his head directly, his voice was cold, "I don't care how awesome you are, anyway, I will warn you one last time, if you pester Yingying again, there will be times when you will regret it!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Lang stopped looking at Qiao Xinhua and called Jiang Yingying to leave here.

"But I haven't had dinner yet."

Jiang Yingying said.

She originally wanted to have dinner at KFC, but just after she went in to line up, Qiao Xinhua followed her in. Of course, she would not have dinner with Qiao Xinhua, so she walked out.

"Oh, that's it, then let's go to KFC for dinner together." Qin Lang suggested.

"it is good."

Jiang Yingying said with a smile.

Seeing Qin Lang and Jiang Yingying walking towards KFC, Qiao Xinhua's face turned livid!

He ran into KFC and told Jiang Yingying that he wanted to take Jiang Yingying to a five-star hotel's supreme box to have a big meal. Jiang Yingying ignored him, but now this person who can only drive an ordinary Mercedes invites Jiang Yingying to go Jiang Yingying agreed to eat at the fast food restaurant!
Comparing the two, Qiao Xinhua hated Qin Lang more and more!

"Boy, just wait for me, even if I throw down hundreds of thousands, I will hire someone to teach you a lesson!"

As he walked towards his Maserati, Qiao Xinhua said viciously in his heart.

Sitting in the Maserati sports car he bought for 600 million, Qiao Xinhua saw Qin Lang and Jiang Yingying next to each other, walking towards KFC, and the anger in his heart grew even stronger.

"hateful!"

Qiao Xinhua thumped the steering wheel hard.

The car started to start, Qiao Xinhua really wanted to turn the steering wheel and hit the Maserati on Qin Tian.

Suddenly, when Qin Lang's ordinary Mercedes appeared in front of his sight, the corners of Qiao Xinhua's mouth twisted!

"Fuck, you are so poor and dare to grab a woman from me, I will embarrass you first!"

Qiao Xinhua drove the Maserati to the front of Qin Lang's new Mercedes-Benz, and then slowed down so that the Maserati's chassis lightly pressed against the rear of the Mercedes-Benz.

It has to be said that Qiao Xinhua's driving skills are still a little bit. After the two cars came into contact, his Maserati was not damaged in any way, and even a piece of paint was not worn off.

Then, Qiao Xinhua began to increase the accelerator and moved forward against the Mercedes-Benz.

Since the two cars are parked at the left edge of the KFC parking lot, there is a drainage ditch at the edge, which forms a [-] cm high platform with the flat ground below. Qiao Xinhua used the Maserati to push the Mercedes-Benz against it. The car reached the edge, and with another push, the two front wheels of the Mercedes-Benz drove off the platform due to inertia.

bang.

The front part of the Mercedes-Benz fell into the gutter under the table, and the sound of glass shattering could still be heard. It was the headlight shield of the Mercedes-Benz that was smashed.

This process actually went very quickly. When Qin Lang at the gate of KFC found out, Qiao Xinhua was already driving the Maserati in reverse, and wanted to turn around and leave.

"This pussy!"

Qin Lang couldn't help cursing, and ran towards the parking lot.

His car was parked well, but Qiao Xinhua actually put his car under the parking lot, which directly angered Qin Lang!

Qin Lang caught up, stopped behind the Maserati, and shouted at Qiao Xinhua: "Get off!"

Qiao Xinhua did not expect Qin Lang to come so fast, but even if Qin Lang came, he would not be afraid.

Qiao Xinhua unhurriedly turned off the engine, got out of the car, and said directly to Qin Lang: "I hit your car, call the traffic police, I will take full responsibility."

His intention is very simple, crashing Qin Lang's new Mercedes-Benz is not a big deal at all, this ordinary Mercedes-Benz costs at most 60 yuan, repairing two headlights and repainting, [-] to [-] yuan is enough, he is fully responsible, Just taking this little money is enough, he doesn't pay attention to this little money, and using this little money to attack Qin Lang is the purpose.

"You are calm, but what if I don't call the traffic police?"

Qin Lang looked at Qiao Xinhua coldly and said.

Qiao Xinhua looked at Jiang Yingying who was rushing over, smiled at Qin Lang, and said, "Hehe, I want to be private, I want to blackmail me a little bit of money, okay, anyway, I'm not short of the tens of thousands, so just treat it as a beggar .”

After finishing speaking, Qiao Xinhua opened the briefcase, took out 10 yuan neatly stacked, and waved it in front of Qin Lang: "It's private, I'll give you [-] yuan, and use this money to repair the car." Now, remember that I, Qiao Xinhua, crashed your new car, hahaha!"

It's just spending some money, all he has to do is deliberately humiliate Qin Lang!

"Sorry, stupid, you'd better save this money for your own car repair."

Qin Lang said coldly.

How funny, he would calm down his anger because of this mere 10 yuan?There are no doors!
Since it was Qiao Xinhua who took the initiative to provoke trouble, then don't blame him for being simple and rude in the downtown area!

Listening to Qin Lang's tone, Jiang Yingying knew what this guy was going to do, but Jiang Yingying didn't intend to stop him at all.

Because of this guy's work style, she admired it very much.

Qiao Xinhua finally understood the meaning of Qin Lang's words, his face changed, and he said coldly: "Why, do you still want to damage my car? I'm not afraid to tell you, this Maserati supercar costs more than 600 million, you got it The compensation for a piece of paint is more than 10 yuan, you know?"

Qiao Xinhua was arrogant, but Qin Lang said unhurriedly: "You damaged the two headlights of my car, and the front of the car also wore a lot of paint. I will let your car have the same damage first."

Qiao Xinhua was furious, and didn't understand the word "first" in Qin Lang's words. He said angrily, "My car is more than ten times the price of your car. If you dare to do that, you will be paid!"

The one who answered Qiao Xinhua was Qin Lang who raised his foot and kicked the Maserati's two cool headlights several times in succession.

Then, Qin Lang held the rear bumper of Maserati's car with one hand, directly lifted the rear of Maserati's car, and dragged it behind.

The front of the Maserati's car was naturally in contact with the ground, making a harsh friction sound. When Qin Lang let go, the delicate paint on the front of the Maserati's car had already been peeled off.

Qiao Xinhua's lungs will explode!

The car lights, plus the paint, need to be repaired, and the repair cost will be at least hundreds of thousands more!
"Boy, just wait, I'll call the traffic police, and I'll pay you to death!"

Qiao Xinhua didn't dare to make a move on Qin Lang, took out his mobile phone angrily, and made a call.

Qin Lang let Qiao Xinhua call the traffic police, and continued to do what he hadn't finished.

Hiss!

The onlookers gasped suddenly, making Qiao Xinhua alert.

Waiting for Qiao Xinhua's prestige to pass, his cheeks twitched!

His Maserati supercar was actually grabbed by Qin Lang with both hands and lifted up directly.

"You also got my car in the gutter, well, I'm going to do the same."

After Qin Lang finished speaking, he threw his hands forward, and the Maserati flew straight into the air, then hit the left edge of the parking lot heavily, and fell to the ground with a bang, the front of the car just hit the gutter.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Mercedes-Benz has also damaged the headlight shield and lost a few pieces of paint, while the entire front of the Maserati is sunken, beyond recognition.

It is estimated that even if it is repaired in the factory, the maintenance cost will be more than half of the purchase cost of this Maserati.

(End of this chapter)