webnovelvip Chapter 20
Chapter 20
Crash into an expensive car
The owner of the car opened the door and came down. It wasn't He Lingxian, but a social youth of the same age who didn't look too easy to mess with. When he saw the scratch on the car that was more than [-] centimeters in length, his expression was no better than that of Ou Chen. .
"You..." The youth in society wanted to cry without tears, and shook his fingers several times before continuing to say the following words: "I'm blind, I'm in a hurry to reincarnate, so many cars don't hit it, but I hit it, my mother... ..."
Ou Chen was wrong, he parked in the parking space without moving, even if the other party had a bad attitude, he could only listen, "I'm sorry...I..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted. The social youth rubbed his hair irritably, frowned, and stared at Ou Chen viciously, feeling that he was going to punch him in the next second.
"Brother, this is a car I borrowed from a friend." After a pause, he took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the raging anger in his heart, and tried his best to control his emotions, "I bought this car for more than 1000 million yuan, and the price is like this. How much is it, huh?"
The last few words were almost screamed out. He didn’t even drive for an hour. He wanted to slap his face and pretend to be a fat man to let his girlfriend see his popularity, but this happened before his girlfriend received it. How should I explain to that uncertain young master?
The smiles on the faces of young people in the society were miserable and weird. They looked Ou Chen up and down, laughed disdainfully, and said straightforwardly: "Look, you are just a part-time worker, and you don't blackmail others. If you have more than [-], you will also If I can’t get it out, I consider myself unlucky.”
Not to mention one hundred thousand, even five hundred Ouchen is not enough. As the saying goes, a penny can't beat a hero. I can't be more clear about my current situation. My mind is spinning quickly to find a solution, and I nodded embarrassingly and said: "I Excuse me, make a call."
Ou Chen frowned slightly, stood aside and took out his mobile phone to browse the address book. His expression could be described as gloomy, and he didn't know who to call until the end.
Before my parents were ill, I had the audacity to borrow all my relatives and friends. Even if I finally transferred the studio, my father spent another sum on his follow-up rehabilitation. As a result, there are still a small part of the repayment.
what to do?Call He Lingxian?No... no, the flashing thought was immediately extinguished, he and He Lingxian were not relatives, and they had known each other for less than a month, so what should I do, it's too shameless.
"I said you can hurry up? Are you responsible for delaying me? You are so clean and neat, and you don't have 10 yuan? Want to renege on your debt?" The social youth urged impatiently.
Embarrassed and embarrassing, Ou Chen turned around anxiously, and said in an extremely polite and deliberative tone: "I definitely don't want to escape responsibility, but it's really difficult now, can you see if you can...pay in installments..."
The contempt in the eyes of the young people in the society was undisguised, and they waved their hands and refused directly: "I repeat, this car is not mine, and I don't know how to explain it to my friends when I go back. Please do me a favor and find a way to make some money."
Ou Chen had a look of embarrassment on his face, he was new here, he was helpless in this city, and he knew very few people. Now that the society is so realistic, who would be willing to give [-] to someone he doesn't know well.
Open the address book again, and after browsing, fix your eyes on a name called Brother Fan, muster up all your courage, and press the dial button nervously.
The bell rang for a long time, just when I thought the other party would not answer, a muffled, somewhat hoarse male voice suddenly came from my ear, "Hello?"
"Brother Fan, it's me, Ou Chen, interrupting your rest," Ou Chen said cautiously, secretly cheering himself up: "I'm in a bit of trouble right now, if it's convenient for you, can you lend me 10 yuan?"
Hearing such a request, Brother Fan woke up instantly, snorted, and said in a deep voice, "Do you remember what I said when your parents were sick?"
Ou Chen felt frustrated, and seemed to have expected the result: "The situation is urgent, I really have nothing to do to bother you, I will return it as soon as possible."
Brother Fan paused, and made a very rude and excessive request, "Ou Chen, you know what I think about you, or that sentence, as long as you follow me obediently, let alone 100, I want [-] million." I will find a way for you, otherwise nothing will be discussed.”
This was undoubtedly taking advantage of the fire, Ou Chen loosened his clenched fists, let out a deep breath, as if a boulder was pressed against his chest, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, "If I didn't say anything, excuse me."
Without money, it is really difficult to move an inch, and Ou Chen is in a deadlock, very helpless.This is the end of the matter, self-esteem and pride aside, nothing matters as long as it solves the problem.
I glanced at the watch on my wrist. I bought it with the first money I earned when I opened the studio after the business stabilized. It was not too expensive, more than 8000.
Self-deprecatingly hooking the corners of his lips, he took off his watch decisively and walked up to the restless young people in society, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I really can't take it out now, except for the 465 in WeChat, which is the most valuable This watch and mobile phone..."
Halfway through the talk, I couldn't go on, because it was too embarrassing and embarrassing.
Taking a deep breath, I can only pretend cheekily: "Let you go first, I will find a solution as soon as possible about the money, and I will never renege on my debt."
A young man in society was urged by his girlfriend over and over again, asking why he hadn't gone to pick her up yet, and if he delayed, he might have a big accident.
Raising his hand and gnashing his teeth, he pointed at Ou Chen, his lips trembling with helplessness: "I really went out today and didn't look at the almanac. When I met you, if I wasn't afraid of losing my future wife, I would definitely carry it to the end."
Social youths swear and talk endlessly about bad luck and bad luck, even if they understand that the money and things are coming, it is useless.
But in order to find comfort for myself, and even more to cause trouble for the other party, even if I turn around and throw it into the trash can, I can't suffer from being dumb in vain.
Ou Chen cleaned up the important information in the phone and handed it over, bowed deeply, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry..."
The social youth gouged out his eyes in disgust, snorted coldly with disdain, muttered something unclear, picked up his things, turned around and got into the car.
Ou Chen didn't expect to put himself in such a mess, now he is really at the end of his rope, his pocket is cleaner than his face.
Running all the way to the company, it was still 5 minutes to nine o'clock, when the customer had already arrived, Yang Bin saw that he was sweating and handed over a tissue thoughtfully, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the sister who chose the film said that customers are troublesome, I just happened to come early today, and I checked for you before you arrived, and I promise to pass the customs."
Ou Chen was so moved that he almost burst into tears, and patted Yang Bin on the shoulder: "Thank you for your kindness."
Yang Bin turned around to do his own work, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. He quickly stopped what he was doing, turned his head back, and said with wide eyes in disbelief, "What's wrong with your arm? It's bleeding like this, your clothes It's broken too."
If Yang Bin didn't remind Ou Chen that he would have almost forgotten, his current image is extremely embarrassing, if he went down to the morning meeting with his body dirty, the store manager would probably pick him out and stand in front as a model, and the supervisor wouldn't either Have a good face.
But it's too late to go home and change clothes now?
"Hey, it's not a hurry to go out, and I have an intimate kiss with the earth," Ou Chen said indifferently.
Yang Bin stared at him sympathetically: "How old are you? You can fall while walking."
"It's not walking, it's riding a bicycle." Ou Chen corrected.
Looking at his face, Yang Bin shook his head and sighed softly, and said with emotion: "It doesn't affect your appearance at all to be like this bear, why is your mother so good at giving birth?"
Speaking of this, Ou Chen was not stingy, and boasted in a serious manner, "My parents are just average. I am completely accidental. I only pick good-looking places to follow, which belongs to super-normal development."
Yang Bin glanced at the time displayed on the computer, and had to remind Ou Chen: "The morning meeting is about to start, you should think about how not to be discovered by the store manager, and you are still in the mood to argue with me."
"Hide back when the time comes, you can help me block it, the store manager is so busy, he won't notice me." Ou Chen is purely self-comforting and self-deceiving.
Yang Bin had an idea, "Why don't you go to the dress department to find a shirt and deal with it first?"
Before Ou Chen could answer, He Lingxian rushed in from outside, holding a paper bag in his hand, his expression was anxious and his breath was unstable, "Why did you destroy yourself like this, and was robbed? Fortunately, the assistant tell me."
While talking, he took out a brand new set of clothes from the paper bag, "I bought it temporarily from a clothing store nearby, so I can wear it just enough to avoid being seen and scolded by the leader. I will take you to change it, and treat the wound by the way. There are medicine and gauze here. "
Not to mention Ou Chen, even Yang Bin was stunned by He Lingxian's sudden behavior, envious: what kind of peerless warm man is this, why can't I meet him.
"What are you doing standing there, let's go." He Lingxian directly took Ou Chen away from the design department.
After changing his clothes, he treated the wound on his arm meticulously and gently, frowning in distress: "Good boy, it won't hurt anymore." He Lingxian said in a coaxing tone like a child.
Ou Chen gazed at He Lingxian full of emotion, every time something happened, he was the first to rush forward to help him with practical actions, even without asking for anything in return, what a silly man!