Chapter 225: Humiliated!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After smashing the car, Song Chengyou asked, âMr. Yang, you should have vented your frustrations now, right?â
Yang Luo did not answer Song Chengyouâs question. Instead, he asked, âHow many cars does this woman have?â
âWhat do you mean?â
Song Chengyou was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Yang Luo meant.
Yang Luo said indifferently, âNow, drive all the cars in this womanâs garage over immediately and smash them all.â
âWhat?!â
Han Feifeiâs expression changed drastically as she shook her head vigorously, âYoung Master Song, no, no!â
Song Chengyou took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice, âMr. Yang, please donât go too far.â
âOverboard? Whoâs the one who went overboard?â
Yang Luo stared at Song Chengyou, his gaze becoming colder and colder, â1 didnât want to argue with this woman at first. She wanted us to compensate her, and we agreed.
However, she refused to give up. She demanded an exorbitant price and insisted on blowing this entire thing up.
In that case, she has to pay the price for what she did.â
Yang Luo did not have a good impression of Han Feifei.
Before this, this woman had probably used Song Chengyouâs power to commit evil and bully many people.
Previously, no one could deal with her. Since this woman had bumped into him today, he naturally could not let her off easily.
He had to teach her a deep lesson.
As for offending Song Chengyou, he was not afraid.
In any case, he and Song Chengyouâs group were already mortal enemies.
Even if he ignored them, they would definitely not let him off.
For a moment, the event location fell silent.
Everyone wanted to see what Song Chengyou would do.
Song Chengyou stared intently at Yang Luo.
He also knew that if he did not do as he was told today, this guy would definitely not let him off easily.
There was a long silence between the both of them.
Finally, he tugged at his collar and let out a long breath. He instructed his bodyguards, âHurry up and go to this batchâs house and drive all her cars over!â âYes, Young Master Song!â
The bodyguards responded and drove away in two Mercedes-Benz.
Everyone present waited quietly.
After waiting for about half an hour.
Cars drove over from afar.
In addition to the two black Mercedes-Benz in front, there were three cars following behind.
A white Porsche 911, a blue Maserati Gran Cabrio, and a pink BMW M5.
These three cars came from the garage of Han Feifeiâs villa.
Soon, the cars stopped one after another.
A few bodyguards walked towards Song Chengyou.
One of the bodyguards replied, âYoung Master Song, all the cars in Miss Hanâs garage are here.â
Song Chengyou nodded, gritted his teeth, and said in a trembling voice, âSmash all three cars!â
âYes!â
The group of bodyguards responded and swung their batons at the three cars.
Dang, dang, dang!
The sound of the car being smashed resounded non-stop, causing the surrounding crowd to tremble in fear.
This was the first time they had seen someone smash a luxury car on the streets.
Many people took out their cell phones and started taking photos and short videos. They posted them online and caused a huge commotion.
âDonât smash⊠Donât smashâŠâ
Han Feifei sat on the ground and cried as she muttered.
She had bought these three cars herself. Now that they were all smashed, her heart ached so much that she almost fainted.
Not long after.
These three cars were completely scrapped and smashed into a few piles of scrap metal.
After smashing it, Song Chengyou looked at Yang Luo and said, âMr. Yang, are you satisfied now?â
âNot too bad.â
Yang Luo nodded and turned to look at Han Feifei. He said coldly, âBe careful when you go out in the future. You canât offend just anyone.
With Young Master Song protecting you this time, Iâll let you off for the time being.
If thereâs a next time, you wonât be so lucky.â
With that, Yang Luo prepared to leave with Su Qingmei and the other two.
However, when he saw that his car had been smashed and couldnât drive anymore, he had a headache.
He turned to Song Chengyou and said, âYoung Master Song, 1 have something urgent to do now, so I donât have a car to drive.
Your Rolls-Royce Cullinan is not bad. Give it to me.â
âYouâŠâ
The veins on Song Chengyouâs forehead throbbed, and his lungs were about to explode from anger.
He, the young master of the Song family, had never been so aggrieved!
Today, he had to apologize in front of so many people and even smashed four luxury cars belonging to his artiste. He had lost all his face!
And now, this guy even wanted him to give him his car!
If not for the fact that he knew that he could not do anything to this fellow, he would have torn this fellow into pieces!
Looking at his expression, Yang Luo chuckled and said, âYoung Master Song, youâre so rich. Donât tell me you canât even bear to part with a car?â
The corners of Song Chengyouâs mouth twitched. He pretended to be carefree and said, âHow could that be? Itâs just a car. Since Mr. Yang wants it, just take it.â
As he spoke, he handed the car keys to Yang Luo.
Yang Luo took the car keys and said with a smile, âThank you, Young Master Song.â
Then, Yang Luo drove away with Su Qingmei and the other two.
After Yang Luo and the others leftâŠ
Han Feifei looked at Song Chengyou pitifully and called out, âYoung Master SongâŠâ
âGet lost! If it werenât for you, b*tch, would I be so humiliated today?
Donât fucking appear in front of me during this period of time!â
Song Chengyou roared angrily and kicked Han Feifei hard. Then, he brought his men and left in a hurryâŠ
After Yang Luo and the other three left the road, they sped up and rushed to the clubhouse.
As he drove, Yang Luo clicked his tongue and said, âIt looks like Song Chengyouâs car is top-notch. Its performance is really good.
âMoreover, looking at the thickness of this glass, itâs probably bulletproof glass.â
Prajna giggled and said, âBrother Yang, you were too handsome today. Such a bad person should be taught a lesson!â
A worried expression appeared on Su Qingmeiâs face as she said, âYang Luo, you offended Song Chengyou to death today. Iâm afraid he wonât let the matter rest.â
Yang Luo said, âThis guy is in cahoots with Jiang Mingyu to begin with. Iâve long been at odds with them. Thereâs no way I can avoid offending them.
âItâs best if they donât provoke me again. If they dare to provoke me again, Iâll make them regret living in this world.â
Upon hearing this, Prajna didnât think much of it.
However, Su Qingmei and Xu Yanâs hearts trembled.
They could feel that Yang Luo was not joking.
At this momentâŠ
A call was made to Xu Yanâs phone.
Xu Yan picked up her phone and looked at it. She exclaimed, âItâs him!â
âAnswer.â
Yang Luo spat out a word.
Xu Yan nodded and answered the call. She turned on the speakerphone.
As soon as the call went through, a roar was heard.
âB*tch, how long do you f*cking want me to wait? Donât tell me youâre not coming?
If you dare not to come, Iâll definitely kill you!â
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