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Chapter 25 - Chapter 25: This is just a lousy Mercedes…

"Haha, his name really fits him. Why does his talk sound like a blustering tiger?"

Looking at the spry young man he had just kicked to the ground, Lin Yi shook his head helplessly. What era was this, and people were still pulling these stunts...

"Lin Yi! You're finished! How dare you hit my boyfriend! Didn't you see what car my boyfriend is driving? Today, I'm definitely going to make you pay!"

Seeing her 'drop-dead gorgeous' boyfriend getting knocked down by Lin Yi, Zheng Yunyun refused to let it go. While helping her boyfriend up, she threatened Lin Yi harshly.

The commotion quickly caught the attention of others, and a young man dressed similarly came running over.

Seeing this, Pang Hu, who was on the ground, suddenly perked up and shouted loudly to the young man running over:

"Donkey Bro! You're finally back, hurry up, this guy laid hands on me! Let's take him down!"

After shouting to the guy rushing over, Pang Hu turned to Lin Yi, rubbed his sore chest, and sneered viciously:

"Hehe, my bro's back, kid, let's see you act arrogant now."

At this point, the young man had already run up. He glanced at Pang Hu lying on the ground but ignored him, then quickly walked over to Lin Yi.

Seeing this, Pang Hu prepared to get up, thinking his buddy was about to take immediate action.

Lin Yi raised an eyebrow. What's the situation? Could this be the "good big brother" that young guy was talking about?

Of course, Lin Yi wasn't scared of the situation at all. He'd been in plenty of fights before, and with his physique, even against these two, he wouldn't be at much of a disadvantage.

When the young man got in front of him, he reached into his pocket, and Lin Yi instantly prepared to strike. Who knew if the guy was going to pull out a weapon?

However, the next moment, just as Lin Yi was about to kick, he forced himself to stop.

No reason why, just saw the young man quickly take out a packet of cigarettes from his pocket and offered it to Lin Yi with a fawning smile:

"Bro, bro, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. My buddy's been like this since he was a kid. Please, don't take it to heart. I'm sincerely apologizing to you on his behalf."

Saying this, he directly bowed deeply to Lin Yi.

This left Lin Yi baffled, not understanding what was going on. Are the hooligans using tactics these days?

Are they trying to lull me into complacency before making a move?

Not only was Lin Yi baffled, but Pang Hu, who had just gotten up behind the young man, was so shocked he nearly sat back down again:

"Holy crap, Donkey Bro, you messed up! Get him! Get that dumbass! That dumbass just..."

But before Pang Hu could finish, the young man, called Donkey, turned around and gave Pang Hu a hard slap:

"Shut the hell up if you don't want to die!"

The slap left Pang Hu dumbfounded, holding his face without recovering for quite a while.

It wasn't just Pang Hu and Zheng Yunyun; the entire crowd watching was in the same state of shock. What was going on? Weren't they supposed to be on the same side? Why did he turn against his own?

"Do you know me?"

Seeing Donkey regain a sycophantic demeanor, Lin Yi couldn't help but ask.

Hearing the inquiry, Donkey replied respectfully:

"Oh, you forgot. I was right behind you when you were dealing with the car plate earlier. I even handed you a pen when you were signing. This might be a misunderstanding. I apologize again here."

With the man's explanation, Lin Yi furrowed his eyebrows and faintly recalled the young man indeed being behind him while handling paperwork.

With this, Lin Yi couldn't help but smile, now understanding why the guy had such an attitude. Clearly, he must've thought that Lin Yi drove a Range Rover.

To own a nearly four million worth Range Rover at his age definitely made him seem like an extraordinary person to anyone.

Thinking this, Lin Yi took the cigarette the young man offered and said with a laugh:

"Haha, I remember now. Since we're acquaintances, let's drop the apologies. But your buddy sure is arrogant. Luckily, it's just a crappy Benz C. If it were an S, he might think he could fly. Alright, I'll head off now. Thanks for the smoke."

After speaking, Lin Yi shook the cigarette in his hand, didn't even glance at Zheng Yunyun and Pang Hu, and turned to walk toward the driver's seat of the Range Rover.

Seeing him just leave like that, Pang Hu regained his senses and was about to charge forward, but Donkey, who just sighed in relief, grabbed him by the neck and gave him another slap:

"Get back here, damn it! Don't drag me with you if you want to die! Your Benz? I'll give you your Benz! Using my crappy car to show off to a big shot? Don't you know my Benz's total value isn't even a fraction of the big shot's car? I shouldn't have brought you out here to disgrace me..."

That's right, the real owner of the Benz C200 was Donkey, and Pang Hu and Zheng Yunyun were just freeloaders.

They had concocted the plan to use Donkey's new car to flaunt and slap Lin Yi, whom they perceived as a poor loser, in the face.

Nearly getting into trouble with someone he couldn't afford to provoke because of his stupid buddy, Donkey was just grateful for the big shot's leniency. Now, seeing the idiot about to charge in again, he exploded with rage.

He scolded Pang Hu while hitting him, raising his voice intentionally to make sure the big shot ahead could hear. After all, you can't risk offending such a person.

Lin Yi heard everything happening behind him, the corners of his mouth slightly lifting, but his footsteps didn't stop.

Maybe this is what it's truly like being a powerful person. When you're impressive enough, you don't need to get your hands dirty to handle conflicts.

Beep beep...

As the remote control opened the car door, all eyes turned towards Lin Yi.

Seeing Lin Yi casually open the door of the nearly four-million valued Range Rover and sit inside, everyone realized why Donkey had reacted that way earlier.

Ah, this seemingly seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth turned out to be a super-rich second-generation!

Looking at the four-million worth top-tier Range Rover, and then at the Mercedes Benz C behind, damn...

[To be continued...]

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