Very Pure and Ambiguous: The Prequel

The more the nouveau riche thought about it, the more angry he became. People say that wine can strengthen courage, but sex can also strengthen courage. Although the upstart knows that he can't do anything to that chick, he can still vent his dissatisfaction arrogantly.

After Du Xiaowei drove out, the upstart stepped on the accelerator and followed.

"Mr. Liu, the Honda Accord is following us," Xu Er said.

"Ignore him." I didn't pay much attention.

Unexpectedly, the Honda Accord suddenly stepped on the accelerator and rushed in front of our car. It said goodbye to us very arrogantly. Du Xiaowei was startled and quickly stepped on the brakes.

After the Honda Accord passed us, it sped away, leaving only a string of arrogant laughter.

"What should I do?" Du Xiaowei's face turned pale. Du Xiaowei was already angry enough when he went down for the theory, but he still managed not to have an attack at that time, but now he really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Just do whatever you want." I knew that Du Xiaowei wouldn't feel comfortable if he didn't take a breath.

"Okay, Mr. Liu, hurry up." Du Xiaowei changed gears, stepped on the accelerator and the Santana 2000 flew out.

The nouveau riche man driving a Honda Accord was listening to "Small Smile" on the radio and getting excited when he suddenly saw the Santana 2000 behind him speeding towards him again. Moreover, there are signs of surpassing him.

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Why can't my Honda Accord outrun his Santana 2000? The nouveau riche was a little depressed. Pressing the accelerator to the bottom, Gordon jumped out like a rocket launcher.

Du Xiaowei, not to be outdone at all, followed the Honda Accord tightly. Du Xiaowei increased the gear, and Santana 2000 suddenly surpassed:

The nouveau riche stepped on the accelerator so hard that he almost had blood blisters on his feet, but he couldn't catch up with his Santana 2000, and he was so angry that he cursed his mother.

"Beep." Santana's alarm rang.

"There is a police speed measuring system one kilometer ahead." Du Xiaowei glanced at the alarm and said. Then he slowed down.

When the upstart saw Santana 2000 slowing down, he stepped on the accelerator hard.

This time, Jigliu finally overtook him and drove forward at lightning speed.

"Idiot." Du Xiaowei cursed. Then he lowered the speed by another gear.

Sure enough, we didn't drive long before we saw two policemen in front, with cameras, speedometers and other equipment next to them. And the Honda Accord was parked on the roadside. The upstart accepted the examination dejectedly.

Du Xiaowei deliberately slowed down, and when he passed by the upstart, he coughed twice, which made the upstart grit his teeth and cursed: "I'll fuck your mother!"

"Who are you scolding?" The traffic policeman immediately became angry when he heard the upstart scolding someone. I have dealt with so many drivers who violated traffic regulations, and none of them were modest and smiling, but this guy actually dared to curse! Just now, I saw that he was still groveling, but as soon as I turned around, his expression changed. Although his voice was low, I still heard it clearly. I originally wanted to let him go. This time, he immediately decided to punish him according to the most severe system in the regulations.

"I..." The upstart was about to explain, but found that the Santana 2000 had disappeared.

"Bring out your driver's license!" the traffic policeman said angrily.

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I sent Xia Xian back to my villa. Zhao Yanyan and Xia are old friends, and the other girls also know the purpose of my trip to the United States some time ago. Therefore, he is also very affectionate towards Xia.

I asked Xia to stay in the villa for a few days, and then I went with her to visit her parents.

Then Xu Er and I came to the study room, and Xu Er told me that he had no sister.

It turned out that when Xu Er's sister was in school in City B, she worked part-time as a part-time worker in a wealthy family. The male owner of that family often touched her when the hostess was not at home, but she sternly refused. The male host is a lot more honest, but he doesn't talk idle. He always wants to make some undue demands and even wants to keep Xu Erdi's sister.

Although Xu Er's sister was very disgusted with the male master, for the sake of the high salary, she endured it and continued to do it without having an attack. But a recent accident upset this balance.

When Xu Er's sister was cleaning the cabinet, she accidentally dropped a vase on it to the ground and broke it. In fact, when Xu Er's sister recalled it afterwards, she discovered that the vase was placed in an unreasonable position, and she would bump into it if she was not careful. But what happened has happened, and there is no use thinking about it. Xu Er's sister wanted to compensate him for the vase, but the male owner pointed to a small seal on the bottom of the fragments of the vase and said that this vase came from the official kiln during the Chongzhen period. , priceless, at least five hundred thousand!

Xu Er's sister was shocked when she heard this. She has only seen a few thousand yuan at most since she was a child, which is the tuition she brought. Five hundred thousand is simply an astronomical figure, a number that may not be earned in a lifetime.

At this time, the male host changed his face and said that as long as she followed him and became his mistress for ten years, he would pay the five hundred thousand. Xu Er's sister was so frightened that she cried and ran out to call Xu Er. As a result, after Xu Er came to City B, he talked with the male owner for a long time but there was no result. The male owner insisted that the vase was worth 500,000 yuan. , or lose money.

The male host was a local and the boss of a company. He was rich and powerful, but Xu Er had nothing to do. Xu Er was unfamiliar with the place in B city and didn't know anyone, so he had no choice but to call me. He didn't dare to tell Ding Baosan directly. He knew that Ding Baosan and I had a good relationship and wanted me to help him talk to see if he could pay his salary in advance. So the scene where he called me happened.

"Did you get the fragments of the vase?" I asked a more critical question. This kind of thing is often seen in German newspapers in later generations. Many people put some fake antiques at home and deliberately let the servants or nannies break them in order to extort money. In fact, those antiques are simply fakes. Although I can't guarantee that what the male owner used is also a fake, but judging from his premeditation, he must have bad intentions, so the authenticity of the vase becomes very important.

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