"I promise, this thing will be done beautifully and will not be impulsive."

Shen Fei looked at his uncle firmly.

Seeing Shen Fei, who had been raised since childhood, he thought for a while, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Finally, the child always grows up, so I can't help but keep intervening. Go ahead, but remember not to make trouble!"

Shen Fei nodded happily, called Shang Jiang Hao and rushed out.

Not far away, Chu Tian drove the sports car slowly to follow up, attracting countless envious eyes along the way.

"Look, I don't know whose ancestral tomb is smoking, so I can afford to drive this kind of bullock cart."

"Where's the cow? It's narrow and can pull a few people. It's not as good as my son's bread."

A big farmer pouted his lips in disdain.

"What do you know, this is called a sports car, it's expensive."

"How expensive can it be?"

The passerby stretched out two fingers and shook it triumphantly.

"Two hundred thousand?"

"Bah, twenty million!"

With a bang, the tool in his hand fell to the ground.

Along with the hoe, the big man's sturdy butt fell.

Good boy, twenty million?

Such a great person can come to their broken county town, stomping their feet can change the sky...

Along the way, Jiang Hao was nervous and asked nervously, "Brother, should we pick a few weapons first? Don't lose out when the time comes."

Shen Fei chuckled and shook his head.

"You just have to stand by and watch. I will take care of everything."

Jiang Hao nodded obediently.

Although he had absolute trust in Shen Fei, he still couldn't think of a good way to cure Shen Congwen's family.

The third son of the Shen family, in their village, is a famous rascal.

The adults in the family usually have to be unreasonable, and they have to score three points for unreasonable reasons.

Not to mention the eldest son Shen Jun.

This guy dropped out of school after graduating from elementary school.

Now that he is growing up, he is doing nothing all day, a typical street liu.

The only one who has a serious job is their daughter Shen Qian.

It is said that she has just entered a state-owned enterprise, and the family is about to fly into the sky proudly.

But I heard that there is something tricky in it, and it was Shen Congwen who spent money to get in.

Thinking that the money should have belonged to Shen Fei, Jiang Hao was so angry.

Why are bad guys arrogant and proud, but good guys are bullied everywhere?

The village is not far away, and the car quickly reached the destination.

As soon as he got out of the car, Jiang Hao saw the Pagani following him.

"I rely on, brother, cars, cars, cars!"

Shen Fei Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry and looked back.

"Is this beautiful car?"

"Of course, Pagani, professional sports car, more than 20 million!"

Jiang Hao is a car enthusiast. He still has a poster for this car on his wall. I can't say very much, that's also a favorite.

"Your brother has developed, and he will come back to Yuncheng, and I will give you one!"

"Don't make trouble, take out your phone and take a picture of me!"

Jiang Hao didn't believe in the "cowhide" that Shen Fei casually blew out. He rushed to the car, turned around and smiled and compared a scissor hand for taking pictures.

"What's the hurry? This car belongs to me. Not only can I shoot it casually, but you can drive it."

"Brother, hurry up, if someone leaves again, you won't have to take pictures."

Boom, with the effort to speak, Pagani got closer and closer, and he slowly stopped at a distance of less than one meter from the SUV.

Then a strong young man walked down and smiled at the two of them.

Naturally Chutian!

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