Chapter 9: The price of five million pieces of clothing
Chapter 9 The price of five million pieces of clothing
How could they use such despicable means to imprison themselves in disguise.
"Look."
Signaled Yi Shisan to look outside, to see the sports car parked in the yard.
"Aston Martin One-77 sports car, the aristocrat among sports cars, is worth more than tens of millions, and the car you scratched yesterday was specially remodeled, and the market is estimated to be at least 100 million or more. "
The smile still hung on his face, and the words he spoke were so clear, word by word passed into Yi Shisan's ears.
In Yi Shisan's mind, the originally polite and polite image of his Wei Zisu became a smiling tiger.
There was a smile on his face all the time, but every word he spit out was so scary.
"No, how could I do such a thing."
How could he do such a thing, let alone other things, how could he have the courage to do such a thing with his current **** appearance.
"About this you said, please watch the big screen."
As he spoke, he took out the remote control he didn't know where and pressed it, and a large screen suddenly appeared in front of the living room. The road surveillance on it clearly showed all the crimes he committed yesterday, Yi Shisan.
The memory that was originally forgotten was remembered bit by bit as the picture scrolled on the screen, and it was still very clear.
Oh my god, what medicine did he take wrongly? How could he commit such a big crime!
The face that was originally angry turned pale in an instant, without the slightest trace of blood, and the whole person directly slumped on the ground.
Regarding Yi Shisan's gaffe, the two people in front of him didn't urge him too much, giving him enough chance to calm down.
"That. How much does it cost to repair that car, I will lose money, even if I sell the iron, I will pay you back, don't worry."
Gritting his teeth, his clenched fists were already bulging with veins. No matter what he said, he would never sign the so-called prostitution contract.
"Mr. Yi, given your current financial situation, you can't pay directly with money. I advise you to sign this contract directly!"
Persuading with a kind face.
"How much."
Still unwilling to give up, he asked.
"At least five million."
spit out a cruel number, a number that is completely sky-high for Yi Shisan now.
"Five million, why don't you grab it."
After hearing the answer, Yi Shisan became restless.
Although he didn't know much about cars, he also knew that it was impossible to spend so much money on normal car repairs. It was only the side that was scratched, and it wasn't that the whole car was hit. How could it be possible to get so much money.
"Mr. Yi, I have already told you about this from the very beginning. Your scratched car has been specially remodeled. The estimated market price has already exceeded 100 million, and 5 million is nothing to our young master. The price of a piece of clothing, steal? It’s too far-fetched to use this word.”
Tell him Yi Shisan word by word, their young master is not short of money at all.
This is a naked mockery of the huge disparity between the rich and the poor. One piece of clothing, one piece of clothing, what does five million mean to Yi Shisan? It allows him to lie down for the rest of his life. Live the numbers!
Mama, I want to go home, I don't want to live anymore.
Wei Zisu's words dealt a serious blow to Yi Shisan's heart.
A severe blow to the reality gap.
(end of this chapter)