Vol 4 Chapter 116: Hit

However, it seemed that the little white face was really unkind. They looked forward to the whole day. Ma Wenzhen remained quiet. All day long, the intercom was filled with words like "This kid was scared."

After 9 o'clock in the evening, watching Jin Ling get down from upstairs and get into the car, Wenhua also felt a sense of loss.

But, well, Mr. Kim has no trouble, that's a good thing.

"President Kim, go home directly?"

"No, just go around here," Jin Ling didn't want to stay alone in an empty home in these days.

Looking at the feasting world outside, she felt that her heart was also lively.

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If the information is comprehensive enough, Wenhua and the others can relax today, because before their old man spoke, Ma Wenzhen really didn't dare to make a second.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, he bounced back to the luxurious but deserted home and had a rare conversation with his mother.

In fact, since his adulthood, his father's career began to rise, and he didn't want to return to this family.

Since then, their home is only literal and nominal, and it is difficult to feel the warmth and warmth of childhood.

The mother, who is not young anymore, has all the rights of the housewife of the family emptied, and only one name is left. It is a bit similar to the monarchs of those constitutional monarchies, who only dress up on some important and formal occasions. Highlight your own existence.

It’s not that he doesn’t know his mother’s suffering. He is not unfilial. It’s just that when he grows up, he feels that he can’t talk with his mother. No matter what he goes to to study in the United States, he will say no, and come back later. I don't think I have any common language with my mother.

The mother, who was essentially emptied of various rights, but was very resigned, successfully found the pillars that allowed her life to continue. One is health and beauty, and the other is money. In fact, the most important pillar is money.

Every time I go home, the father who used to be gentle and caring for the family disappears, and the caring and considerate mother also disappears.

Mother seldom treats herself like a mother in an ordinary family. Every time she talks to her patiently, within three minutes, she always talks about money, or money-related issues, such as a certain aunt A newly bought bag, or a newly bought jade necklace.

Although it is very unfilial to say that, my mother has indeed become a person who only has money in his eyes and is covered with the smell of copper. Although my mother said that the money is saved for him, every time she goes home, her mother will not let it. He came home empty-handed, but this was really not what Ma Wenzhen wanted to talk about.

But today, the topic that his mother talked with him has rarely changed. "I heard that you are looking for the girl of Lao Jin's family again? What do you think? That girl, who has a bad temper, is cold and arrogant, and she is now young It’s so big, who are you looking for not good, look for her?"

"She can give birth to children now. She is also an advanced mother, and she may not be able to give birth to me a grandson."

"Furthermore, she seems to be quite famous now, will she give us grandchildren in a down-to-earth manner?

"Listen to my mother, break this heart as soon as possible, if you are not suitable, my mother will help you find it, and I will definitely satisfy you,"

"Who doesn't know that my son is a well-known beautiful man, and what kind of girl can't be found based on the conditions of our family?"

"Mom, do you need to worry about this?" Ma Wenzhen smiled, "Don't worry, it won't delay your holding your grandson."

"Just to turn the topic off, how is the company's business? According to me, what do you do, how easy it is for you to find a project related to your dad! The fertilizer does not flow into outsiders' fields,"

His mother didn't know that the times had changed, and there were regulations on it. He was unwilling, and his father was unwilling to Ma Wenzhen doing business in a field that was too closely related to his work.

"I know, if I want to do it in the future, I will tell you," just then when the door rang, "Dad, you're back!"

"Come back, old horse," the mother and son greeted them, carrying bags and clothes one by one, "you sit down first, and the meal will be ready soon."

It seems to be as loving and harmonious as other families.

"Well," Comrade Ma said lightly, "Wenzhe, come to the study with me,"

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"Do you know that with Jiasheng's public relations capabilities, especially since the other party involved yesterday was Jin Ling, it is logically impossible for such news to be published in the newspaper, but the evening paper was published, do you know why?"

The little horse sat on the chair in front of the desk, but the old horse walked back and forth in the study. At this time, asking from a commanding position behind him, Ma Wenzhen lowered his head and said, "Is they not working properly?"

The son's reaction made Lao Ma a little disappointed, "Someone is helping, and the influence of this person on the newspaper is stronger than that of the Jiasheng Group, understand?"

When it comes to this, Ma Wenzhen naturally understands that this is Dad’s political opponent who is using the topic, "Sorry Dad?"

"Excuse me? How did I tell you? In China, you have to be low-key, low-key is the kingly way, but how do you do it? You don't know that such lace news is not reported by the newspaper, and it is the word of mouth from the onlookers at the time. , Can also make a big impact?"

"Put a balloon? Have you thought about getting a helicopter over?" Lao Ma's saliva sprayed into the back of his son's neck.

Not to mention, Ma Wenzhen really thought about the idea of ​​getting a helicopter to show love, but the surrounding area of ​​the building was not suitable for helicopter flight.

"Do you think this is still abroad? Do you know how many people are staring at me?..."

Half an hour later, Ma Wenzhen, who had been scolded for more than 20 minutes, came out of the study with a cold face, "Son, come, eat," his mother called.

"Can't eat," Ma Wenzhen slammed the door heavily, walked out of the house angrily, and drove the car. He was so upset that he didn't know where to go for a while.

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The long Maybach walks lightly in the Che River. Although the traffic is like a shuttle, there is enough space between the front and the back, left and right.

Even those who don’t know the car anymore, see its 6-meter-long car and a front face that resembles a Mercedes-Benz, and they know that this car is unusual.

Because of the length, Maybach is more noticeable than Rolls-Royce on the road. Of course, the price of more than 10 million customized is indeed much more expensive than ordinary Rolls-Royce.

"Are you hungry, what do you want to eat, my treat?"

"Mr. Jin, we just had dinner," Wenhua said.

This is the truth. They are not resistant to hunger at this age, and the nature of their work requires them to stay energetic.

"Then eat some with us, I know you can eat at your age,"

Wenhua had already frowned at this moment, and there was another car behind it that seemed to be driving towards them. This scene was very familiar.

Fang Yingzhi saw it too, and looked back, "It seems that it is him again."

This guy really doesn't take Yiping's words seriously.

"Really?" Wenhua asked.

Then I discovered that, without asking at all, that BMW was already running alongside them, and it had rolled down the windows here.

"Wenhua, just like that day, stop him, don't be polite with him this time, let the security team teach him a lesson, don't worry about the consequences," Jin Ling said.

"Okay President Jin, Wen Hui, inform the security team,"

However, Ma Wenzhen's next move was beyond everyone's expectations.

When Wenhui was still preparing to communicate with the security team, stopping him like last time, and showing him some colors, Ma Wenzhen drove the BMW and directly compacted the lines and merged, wiping dangerously and dangerously. He grabbed the front of the car and grabbed the front of Maybach.

The well-skilled Wenhua quickly slowed down, but finally didn't hit it, and it was because the Poussin behind it kept a safe distance, so there was no rear-end collision.

BMW didn't stand in front for too long. After a while, it retreated and went with Maybach again. "Are you sick?" Wenhua rolled down the window and signaled Ma Wenzhen to follow him.

Ma Wenzhen gave this side a cold look, and in Wenhua's surprised gaze, suddenly the same trick was repeated and he once again grabbed the front of Maybach.

At this moment, everyone's surprise was even more unexpected. With the rapid braking sound, Jin Ling, who was violently brought back to his seat by the seat belt, called Ma Wenzhu's name for the first time, "Ma Wenzhen, what do you want to do?"

The Maybach braked twice, although the rear car did not rear-end, but the distance has become smaller and smaller. Although there was no traffic accident, it did this twice in a row. The car behind, it will be a little hurried, and the horn will be blasted. Some of the drivers in the lane were already scolding the culprit Ma Wenzhen, "Are you **** crazy?"

"What are you looking for?"

Ma Wenzhen would be a bit mad, coldly screaming at the people around him, once again changed back to the left lane, and kept parallel to Maybach.

He looked at Wenhua who was glaring at him with disdain, his eyes were full of provocation, as if to say, there is a kind of you to hit me?

"You kind of pull over and stop," Wen Hua called to the other side.

Ma Wenzhen ignored him and stared at the front. Wenhua knew what he wanted to do now. "Sit down and hold on," he turned his head and said.

He patted the steering wheel again, "Sorry buddy,"

Over there, the car in front missed a gap. Sure enough, Ma Wenzhe started to merge for the third time. This time, Wenhua looked at the distance of the car behind and knew that if he slowed down, he would have to rear-end. Braking, unavoidably, bumped straight into...

The silver-gray Maybach 62 hit the right rear wheel of the white BMW 6-series coupe whose body had not yet come.

Although the speed is not high, the Maybach's 12-cylinder 5.5-liter twin-turbocharger and a 405 kW/550 horsepower engine easily smashed Ma Wenzhe's BMW on the road.

Ma Wenzhen, whose face was stuck in the airbag and his hands left the steering wheel, was thinking, "How dare he? How dare he?"

On the other hand, Maybach, only the front bumper is sunken and the engine cover is raised, but inside the car, the two front row and four side airbags, and the two wide window airbags on both sides of the car, all burst. come out.

The brothers in the front row were also affected a bit, while Jin Ling and Fang Yingzhi in the back row were hardly affected.

It's just that the shock is naturally there, the alarm sounded in the car, followed by a series of sudden brakes, the atmosphere was tense.

Under the effect of inertia, the car slid forward for several tens of meters before stopping, and Ma Wenzhe's BMW, after hitting the Audi in front and making the Audi spin in the middle of the road, finally did not control it. , Stood on its side, the car door rubbed a large spark on the ground, and then hit the guardrail on the roadside, sliding forward several dozen meters amid the harsh scratching sound, then slowly stopped.

Wenhua, who was a little dizzy, asked the two in the back seat for the first time, "Are you okay?"

Jin Ling and Fang Yingzhi, who were tightly fixed on the aviation seat by the seat belt tightener, panted heavily, moved their hands and feet, "It's okay,"

"Get out of the car,"

When they went to open the back door, someone had already come to help, "It's okay,"

"Thank you, we are fine,"

"Don't worry, this is the death of that BMW~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The traffic police is here, we will help you testify,"

It seems that Ma Wenzhen's repeated death-seeking behavior has completely angered many people.

In front, a group of people had flattened the BMW, scratched a large piece of skin on their forehead, and had a bleeding nose. Ma Wenzhen, who was a little frightened, pulled out of the car.

He sat on the ground and looked around blankly until he saw the four people behind him. He seemed to have recovered. He separated the people surrounding him and stood up, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Jin Ling.

A young man wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt and a little green on his face caught up and patted his shoulder, "Are you okay,"

"I'm okay," Ma Wenzhen said, followed by a heavy slap in the face, "You are okay, I have something to do,"

This man turned out to be an Audi driver.

The person next to them quickly separated them, "Brother, wait for the doctor to check before calling,"

To say that this one is also very distinctive.

There is a clear slap print on Ma Wenzhen's left face, "Why do you hit me? Blame them," he pointed to Wenhua behind them and said.

"Let go of me," he broke away from the person next to him who was supporting him, and walked towards Wenhua. "You are a crippled man, you are a cripple," he punched out.

Wenhua dodged his fist lightly, Wen Hui lightly pushed on his back, Ma Wenzhen slammed to the ground firmly.

Seeing Maybach hit like that, Wenhua was so heartbroken that he stepped on one of Ma Wenzhen’s palm and said, "Blame us?" 》Only represent the author Luo Meihe’s views. If you find that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please report it and we will delete it immediately. We are committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. [Actively cooperate with the \"Special Action to Combat Internet Obscene and Pornographic Information\", please report it! Thank you! 】