Super Rich Man

Super Rich Man by kiang Chapter 101

Slapped You to Death!

A woman who drove Porche rushed over and scolded him as soon as she saw his face.

As soon as Leon got out of the car, he was choked by the pungent smell of perfume.

“Chanel Modern Coco Mademoiselle series, it is used by you but transformed you as one of the Six Gods of toilet water.”

Leon frowned at the pungent scent of perfume.

He immediately smelled Chanel, but the woman sprayed too much at one time as if she were afraid that others wouldn’t know that she had sprayed Chanel.

“Oh, I have money. I can afford to use it. Why do you care? Even if you want to use it, you can’t afford it!” She glanced at Leon with disdain.

“Do you think a man who drives Hummer can’t afford to use Chanel?” Leon smiled coldly.

No matter how good the perfume smells and no matter how good the perfume is, it will stink if you use it too much.

“It’s just a Hummer. How much is it worth? Is it as expensive as my Pamela? You broke my rear lights. Can you afford to pay for it?”

The woman’s face covered with the foundation was full of arrogance and dominance.

This kind of person is overbearing but without etiquette to speak of, she is like a nouveau riche who got rich overnight.

Leon smiled unexpectedly. Although he should be serious on such an occasion, he couldn’t help it.

“Are you sure your Porsche Palamera is as expensive as my Hummer? Hummers are also divided into models. Mine is Hummer H2. This car model has been discontinued.”

Porsche is famous, but the Hummer is not inferior.

The key point is that this car is a gas rat, and every step on its accelerator was a dissipation of money.

He who can afford to drive such a gas-guzzling car must be a rich man.

In fact, what Leon wanted to say is that the value of the Hummer he drove was not dependent on the car itself, but he does not want to show off too much.

Porsche Palamera is

hit a Hummer H2, which is obviously not easy

the damage to the Hummer was not severe. Otherwise, she would be in big trouble because, for this kind of discontinued

time, the woman who drove Porche is still

arms and said proudly “Do you know how much the headlights of my car cost? Let me tell you this. No amount of money can be

as my Hummer accessories that need to be imported!” Leon

the prideful woman quarreled, there were more

more people, the

and compensate! Pay for my headlights

in the face of the aggressive woman that

the Hennessy snake GT that he owned was specially put in the garage to eat ash and the Hummer H2 is what he chose to go for a ride. However,

have to figure out. You maliciously left the car and hit my car because of your poor driving skills. The main responsibility and negligence lie with you. Don’t blame me that your car is too

me! Do you know who my husband is? My husband’s

soon as the words were over, she was condemned by

a Porsche is

typical nouveau riche temperament is

a shrew cursing on the street, detention is recommended

any concessions. Since the situation intensified, she broke out in a full

guys are at the bottom who haven’t even touched Porsche. Who has the right to criticize me when you just earn that little money in a month and are saddled with a house loan and a car loan? I’m just richer than you guys, aren’t you jealous? You rotten maggots, you can’t drive a Porsche all your life, and those rotten maggots living in a smelly gutter should be trampled on by us

woman scanned the crowd and ridiculed

her eyes, these ordinary people which she called maggots or even their individual lives are not

mouth “Who doesn’t have a Porsche yet? Look how arrogant you are. I won’t give you any compensation that you

“Damn you!”

shouted arrogantly, then held out her palm covered with red nail polish and was about to hit Leon

not let a shrewd

loud sound reverberated into

dodged and slapped the woman

is very powerful

She was slapped on the ground by Leon, and bloodstains were soaked from the

rich you are, you’re only a stinky maggot with no quality

in front of her as

wealth, no one in China can match