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Chapter 244: Dare to Use My Brand
An Yimo yelled, “What are you doing? Give me back my car!”
An Baoxu held the car keys and said triumphantly, “You’re driving a Porsche and you’re not even willing to give us 200,000? How can you be so shameless?
I’m taking the car. You can have it back when you bring 1,000,000.”
Zeng Yurong followed, yelling, “Exactly! You won’t move without a push, and you’re not even willing to give 200,000. How stingy can you be?”
An Baoxu said, “Mom, stop talking nonsense with her. Let’s get in the car.”
After speaking, he opened the car door and got in, with Zeng Yurong quickly following him into the passenger seat.
An Yimo quickly shouted, “Get out of the car! This car isn’t mine.”
An Baoxu ignored her, stomped on the gas, and the Porsche 911 roared as it sped forward.
“You…”
An Yimo stomped her foot in anger, but there was nothing she could do.
Helpless, she could only call Ye Bufan.
At Xinglin Garden, after an afternoon, Tang Kui and the others had all successfully stepped into the threshold of Yellow Level Warriors, and feeling the power within them, they were all incredibly excited.
“Thank you, Ye Ye!”
These people bowed to Ye Bufan together, secretly glad they had made this correct choice.
Ye Bufan nodded, “Cultivate well from now on; your future is limitless!”
As soon as he finished speaking, An Yimo’s call came in.
“Xiaofan, the car was stolen.”
Ye Bufan was slightly startled: “The car was stolen? By whom?”
An Yimo said awkwardly, “It was my mom and my younger brother. They didn’t get the 200,000, so they took the Porsche.
No matter what, they are my family. Please don’t report it to the police, okay? I’ll get it back for you as soon as possible.”
This was also one of her main reasons for calling, fearing that Ye Bufan would report the car stolen, otherwise, with the value of the Porsche, they would probably rot in jail.
Ye Bufan said, “Don’t worry, it’s just a car, isn’t it? If they took it, they took it. Leave this matter to me; you don’t need to worry about it.”
An Yimo said, “Xiaofan, please promise me, you absolutely cannot report it to the police.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t report it.”
Ye Bufan comforted her a few more times, then hung up the phone.
He Pengfei and the others had been standing by, and after he finished his call, they immediately said, “Ye Ye, who in Jiangnan dares to steal your car? Tell us, and we’ll go cripple him right now!”
“That’s right, daring to steal Ye Ye’s car, do they have a death wish?”
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Tang Kui and a few others also chimed in. They were originally fearless young masters, and for someone to dare to cause trouble for Ye Bufan was even worse than insulting their ancestors.
Ye Bufan thought for a moment and said, “It’s not what you think. Listen to my arrangements for this matter…”
An Baoxu drove the Porsche, swaggering down the streets of Jiangnan.
“Mom, driving this luxury car is so comfortable, it’s truly amazing! I’ve wanted to buy a car for a long time, but my sister didn’t earn enough. Now it’s great, I have my own Porsche directly.”
Zeng Yurong said, “Son, if you like it, then keep this car. We can go for a drive whenever we want.”
An Baoxu said, “Mom, I really like this car, but I’m afraid that Ye will report it to the police.”
“Report what? Even if your sister is useless, she won’t let Ye Bufan report it. She can’t just watch us get arrested.”
An Baoxu said excitedly, “You’re right! Even if they bring money, we won’t give the car back to her. This car is ours from now on.
For a luxury car like this, once I’m tired of it, I’ll rent it out to a wedding company; it can bring in at least tens of thousands of yuan a month.”
Zeng Yurong said, “No need. Your sister is so rich now, why would we need to rent out a car to earn money…”
The two became more and more excited, but just then, four or five SUVs drove towards them, blocking their path, and then a red Porsche stopped next to them.
An Baoxu quickly slammed on the brakes, stopping the car, unsure of what was happening.
Over there, the Porsche’s door opened, and a woman got out of the car.
The woman was wearing a long red dress, with a ponytail tied at the back of her head. Her face was exquisite, and her figure was tall and slender. In terms of appearance, she was no less beautiful than An Yimo.
More than a dozen hooligans, armed with machetes and iron rods, jumped out of the SUVs and followed the woman aggressively.
Seeing this Aura, An Baoxu immediately cowered. After getting out of the car, he nervously said, “Big sister, is there something you need?”
Zeng Yurong also followed, saying, “Yes, young lady, is there something you need?”
Although she was a shrew, that was only towards honest and kind people. Facing these hooligans, she dared not be presumptuous in the slightest.
“Slap!”
The woman raised her hand and slapped An Baoxu across the face, “You bastard, I’ve been looking for you for a long time! How dare you use my license plate? Do you have a death wish?”
“Fake plate?”
An Baoxu was dazed from the slap. He turned his head and realized that the woman’s Porsche was exactly the same as his car, even the license plate
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was identical.
“Big sister, my car couldn’t possibly be a fake plate…”
In his opinion, An Yimo could never drive a car with a fake license plate. After all, Ye Bufan was likely a big boss with assets of over a billion yuan.
“What? You think I’m lying to you?”
The woman said, pulling out a driving license and slapping it on his face, “Look at this, what is it?”
An Baoxu picked up the driving license and carefully checked it. It stated that the vehicle owner was He Pengfei, and the license plate was exactly the same as his Porsche.
The woman said, “Did you see it clearly? Do you have anything else to say?”
“Big sister, it’s a misunderstanding, truly a misunderstanding!” An Baoxu quickly explained, “This car, it’s not mine…”
“Bullshit! You’re driving the car and you say it’s not yours? You’re caught and still trying to deny it, do you want to die?”
The woman grew angrier and angrier, delivering two more slaps to his face.
And that wasn’t all; the yellow-haired hooligan standing nearby directly pressed the machete in his hand against An Baoxu’s neck, “Damn it, you dare to use Young Miss’s license plate? Do you believe I’ll just chop you down right now?”
Looking at the gleaming machete, An Baoxu’s legs went weak with fear, and he immediately knelt on the ground.
“Big sister, please spare my life! I was wrong about this, please speak nicely…”
Zeng Yurong was also terrified and quickly begged for mercy, “Yes, young lady, please just tell us what you want, and please don’t hurt my son.”
Seeing them bow their heads and admit their mistake, the woman’s expression seemed to soften a little, “Alright, I’m not an unreasonable person.
From now on, your car must have its license plate removed; you can’t use my plate anymore.”
An Baoxu quickly nodded: “Of course, that’s how it should be. We’ll remove the plate right away.”
“No need, it has to be removed now.”
After the woman spoke and waved her hand, several hooligans immediately went over and took off the Porsche’s license plate.
She then said, “I just came from the traffic police department. Your car has committed 36 consecutive violations recently, with accumulated fines of 48,000 yuan.
Give me the fine money, and today’s matter will be settled. Otherwise, I’ll smash your car and cripple you!”
An Baoxu cried out in surprise, “What? 48,000 yuan? That’s too much!”
The yellow-haired hooligan kicked him to the ground: “Damn it, now you know it’s a lot of money? What were you thinking when you violated the rules?”
The woman said with a stern face, “Are you going to pay this money or not?”
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