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32 I really want to borrow another 500 years from the sky

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The few of them collapsed on the spot.

Was this how rich people operated?

Zhang Qibao's voice was trembling." You dare? A life for a life, do you think you can escape?”

"Tsk tsk!"

Ye Changle shook his head and smiled." If you dare to touch me, I'll kill you. If you don't believe me, you can try."”

Zhang Qibao was speechless. A sentence appeared in his mind: The smile of a demon.

How could he dare to try!

Humans had an inexplicable sixth sense.

This feeling was very strange and mysterious. He could feel it from a person's expression, tone, speech, movements, expressions, and changes.

He was experiencing this now.

As long as he dared to make a move, this lunatic in front of him would really crush him to death.

This feeling was extremely intense.

Besides, he didn't know the methods of rich people. If he made the first move, they might be able to turn black into white and come up with a justifiable defense.

Then wouldn't he die a very unjust death?

"How is it? Have you thought it through?"

Ye Changle asked again," Did you smash the car or hit someone?”

It was as if it was an insignificant matter that had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Qibao opened his mouth, but in the end, he broke down." Big Brother, can't you just compensate me for the loss? You don't lack that bit of money, just take it that I admit defeat!”

His tone was so humble that it sounded like he was begging.

"First of all, I'm not your brother. Secondly, I won't give you money because you asked for it.”

Since the other party had given in, Ye Changle patiently explained," Go through the procedures first and sue me. Then, no matter what the court decides, I won't give you a cent less."”

"Brother! I was wrong! I really know my mistake. I promise that I won't disturb the people in the future. Please, just take pity on us and give us the money!”

Hearing Ye Changle's tone, it seemed like there was a chance.

Zhang Qibao was excited. He didn't care about his face anymore. He just wanted to get back his losses.

"You don't understand human language, do you?"

Ye Changle's face turned cold." I'll say this one last time. Sue me and let the court calculate the losses. Do you understand?"”

"Ugh!"

Zhang Qibao felt as if he had swallowed a fly.

"Is there anything else? If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first.”

Ye Changle confirmed.

Zhang Qibao shook his head, and the others subconsciously made way for him.

Ye Changle didn't stop and walked past everyone.

Suddenly, she thought of something and turned back." Don't scratch the car secretly, because my Rolls-Royce Phantom is monitored 24 hours a day.”

Brother Seven was so scared that he almost peed.

That's right!

Just as he thought of this, he decided to do whatever Ye Changle did. After Ye Changle left, he would wreck the car.

He could barely vent his anger.

Fortunately, he didn't scratch it. Otherwise, he would have lost all his money and had holes in his underwear.

After watching Ye Changle walk away, a few people surrounded him.

Seventh Brother, what should we do now?" One of them said.

"F * ck, what can we do? If you can't, go and kill him!"

Zhang Qibao was very annoyed and growled impatiently.

The scene instantly became gloomy, and everyone fell silent.

They had lost tens of thousands of yuan and could not even earn back their labor.

Go to court?

How could a bunch of boors like them fight with the rich?

Even if they won, how long would it take?

At that time, the project would also be in breach of contract, and they would have to pay the penalty.

What a f * ck!

"Let's go! Why are you still standing there? Are you waiting for someone to treat you to a meal?"

Zhang Qibao said.

He coughed lightly and held a mouthful of phlegm in his mouth. He wanted to spit on the roof of the Rolls-Royce.

When he thought of Ye Changle's words, he swallowed them back.

At a wonton shop by the roadside.

Everyone was in a state of misery.

A young man was playing with his phone and scrolled to #This is a billionaire, can you believe it?# The video suddenly said," Eh, isn't this the person who smashed our things?”

"Hmm?"

Zhang Qibao snatched the phone and looked at it." It's indeed this bastard."”

Everyone came over and saw that it was indeed Ye Changle. They began to mutter.

"But what's the use?"

"I recorded a video just now. We can upload the video!”the young man said.

"Good job, Liu Zi."

Zhang Qibao's spirit was greatly boosted.

Other methods might not cost money, but fishing boats could!

Especially when Ye Changle threatened to crush them. Combined with that video, it would definitely attract a lot of attention.

When the matter blew up, wouldn't the money come?

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Liu Zi, quickly send it up." Zhang Qibao smiled and handed the phone over.

People like them who were decades old did not know how to operate anything.

Liu Zi was different. He was immersed in the information age and had the habit of recording videos of his life.

Therefore, uploading videos was a piece of cake for him.

He removed the part where Zhang Qibao was so awesome,#Arrogant! The owner of the Rolls-Royce released another shocking news, threatening to crush the migrant workers who were asking for their salaries.

This video was related to Ye Changle, so it became a hot topic again.

Ye Changle had no idea that he was once again pushed to the cusp of the storm, swaying in the wind and rain.

At this moment.

He was making a list of his wishes before he died.

"I live in a foreign house, buy a luxury car, raise a foreign dog, and I'm still missing a dog.”

" Climbing Mount Everest is a bit ridiculous. It would be awkward if you die halfway. Cross it out.”

"We can have a private jet."

"Having dinner with Xin Liqi, who is known as the most beautiful female star in the country, is a must.”

"I'm going to build a snowman with the princess. It hasn't snowed in the north yet, so I don't know if I can last until then.”

As for going abroad?

He only knew how to say hello, how are you, fine, and thanks.

He had to ask if he had read until he was a dog's head.

The answer is: Yes

"Fishing sharks? I wonder if we have enough time?"

………

"Hey!"

Ye Changle sighed when he saw the large red circle on the paper.

Money was not everything.

Seeing that he was about to die, he suddenly realized that there were still many things he had not done.

He really wanted to borrow another 500 years from the heavens.

What was that? Too many?

300 years is fine too!

Actually, a hundred years was fine too.

Fifty years was still a possibility.

Ten years was barely enough.

Alright then! If he laid his cards on the table, a year would do.

I'm willing to pay 10 billion for it, even if it's all my assets.

This was a desperate accusation from a promising young man who was about to die.

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