Ye Qiu made a list, then handed it to Zhao Hanyan.
The list contained some tasks Ye Qiu had memorized, such as collecting 5 fish pearls, 10 bottles of wild fox monster fluids, 10 pieces of iron tree gel, and so on.
There were many tasks, and they were quite tedious.
Ye Qiu didn't have time or energy to do them himself.
He planned to have Zhao Hanyan collect these items, then hand them over to him.
He would then complete the tasks with these ready materials!
Finally, he would reward Zhao Hanyan with some equipment she didn't want!
A win-win situation!
Zhao Hanyan was truly grateful to Ye Qiu for giving her tasks to do!
After sending Zhao Hanyan off, the sky darkened somewhat.
Ye Qiu was about to log off, starting preparations for some powerful tools to fight the Outer world Fiend—Split Fiend!
Like Molotov cocktails!
Just after logging off, Ye Qiu heard noisy commotion nearby.
At this time, he was still sitting in Uncle Su's car, looking out the window.
He saw Uncle Su facing a group of security guards from a car dealership, emotionally arguing.
Nearby, a reporter and a cameraman stood at a distance, not daring to approach.
"Stop filming or I'll smash your camera!"
a security guard holding a metal baton threatened the reporter and cameraman.
The reporter, a young woman who seemed a recent college graduate and an intern, spoke timidly, showing fear.
Before she could finish, the cameraman's equipment was suddenly grabbed by a guard, then thrown hard onto the ground, breaking into pieces!
"You... you..."
The female reporter was scared to tears.
The cameraman was shocked and angry, quickly picking up the camera.
Fortunately, the camera was good quality and still worked.
Uncle Su saw the situation, quickly walked over, and loudly said, "This is our business, it doesn't concern the reporters!"
The manager of the dealership, dressed in a suit, came forward, facing Uncle Su, raised his chin arrogantly, and snorted, "Mr. Su, that's your mistake. Since this is our dispute, why did you bring reporters here?"
Uncle Su angrily said, "Do you think I wanted reporters to expose you? It's been a year since I paid in full for the car here! But until now, I haven't even seen a shadow of the car!"
The manager replied, "Didn't we tell you? The car's on the way. We use sea transport. Encountering some storms and delays is normal, right?"
Uncle Su was furious, "That's what you said a year ago! I spent 500 to 600 thousand yuan and heard nothing but that! Now I don't want the car, I want a refund, but you refuse. Isn't this robbery?!"
The manager seemed used to customers like Uncle Su, mocking, "You can eat anything, but you can't say anything wrong. Be careful or we'll sue you for defamation! We do legitimate business!"
"You—!"
Uncle Su was dumbfounded, never seen such shamelessness!
"What do you mean 'you'?"
The manager sneered recklessly, threatening, "Either get lost now, or I'll have to take action!"
"Do you dare?!"
Uncle Su was furious.
The manager laughed coldly, "Why wouldn't I dare? Didn't you spend 500 to 600 thousand yuan on the car? Guess what, if I paid my security guards here, do you think they wouldn't dare beat you up?"
One guard immediately shouted, "Manager Wang, I'm not afraid. Let me go! At worst, I'll be detained for 15 days!"
Others also looked eager.
This kind of thing, they did often!
Beating someone, getting a big payout, with the only cost being a short detention!
"You... you..."
Uncle Su was angry and afraid.
He wasn't here to fight, but wanted reporters to expose the place, to get his money back!
But these people were stubborn, not admitting any fault!
They were self-righteous, even wanting to beat him!
Suddenly, a BMW stopped nearby.
The door opened.
A young man around 24 or 25 years old stepped out.
"Manager Wang, what the hell are you doing?! Why are you wasting time with these lowlifes?!"
The young man immediately frowned at Manager Wang, speaking arrogantly.
"Young Master Chen…"
Manager Wang hurried over, bowing and nodding.
The young man called Young Master Chen snorted, "To handle this, you have to be ruthless. The longer you stall, the more onlookers gather, the more it will affect the dealership's business!"
Manager Wang nodded repeatedly.
Young Master Chen walked toward Uncle Su.
Before reaching him, he raised his foot, kicking Uncle Su.
Uncle Su cried out in pain, fell down, holding his stomach, moaning loudly!
"Beat them up, including that reporter and cameraman! Don't be afraid of trouble, I have money!"
Young Master Chen said coldly, his expression indifferent.
Looking at Uncle Su, he was full of disdain.
These lowly country bumpkins always caused trouble!
They deserved a beating!
His family was big and wealthy, and the rich people he met always showed respect.
But these low-class bumpkins, people from the bottom, never gave his family any face!
They always came to the dealership to make trouble!
"Yes, Young Master Chen!"
The security guards, already eager for a fight, hearing Young Master Chen's order, no longer hesitated.
They grabbed metal batons and some rushed at Uncle Su, some at the reporter and cameraman.
Suddenly—
BANG!
A loud noise shocked everyone present!
All actions froze instantly!
They saw the first guard who charged Uncle Su, a tall and heavy man, nearly 200 pounds, fly backward into the air!
Five or six meters away!
He finally fell heavily on Young Master Chen's BMW!
The front windshield was dented deeply!
The guards were terrified, quickly stepping back!
Uncle Su, who had closed his eyes in despair, now opened them.
In front of him, stood a young man, standing straight and tall.
"Xiao... Xiao Ye?"
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