"Fatty, stand up! What do you want from me? It's just a hundred thousand bucks, isn't it? I was just getting back in the car to get it for you, and you came over and scratched my car on purpose, right?" Yun Hao, puffed with anger, grabbed the two-hundred-pound fat man off the ground like a chick!
"This, this is your car?" The fat man struggled hard but found Yun Hao's big hand was like a clamp; no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free. At the same time, he noticed the luxury car that made him retreat and asked in a trembling voice.
"Not mine? Is it yours then?" Yun Hao glared at him and then motioned to Zhao Shishi to open the door and take out the documents for the man to see!
"I, I didn't mean it, you know... Besides, your uncle scratched my car too!" The fat man was scared silly. Damn, the paint scratch on his car was just a few thousand bucks, but Yun Hao's car must be at least hundreds of thousands!
