Chapter 348

Two hours later, Wang Bojun's private plane landed on the runway coordinated by Yancheng airport.

Wang Yi, who had returned to Yancheng one step earlier, waited outside the airport in person.

Wang Bojun gave Wang Jie enough face this time. The cars connecting Wang Jie were all Wang Bojun's own cars.

"Young Master Yi, this 99 young master has a great face. You know, the master's car has not been taken by anyone except Miss Wang Xin!" The driver sighed: "think about it, too. When the second master was still there, it was a lot of scenery. His son had been wandering outside for eight years. It was not easy to come back today. It was time to sweep away the bad luck!"

The speaker is careless and the listener is intentional.

Wang Yi smiled faintly.

Yes, this kind of scene is possible for Wang Xuan, Wang Yuan, Wang Xin and Wang robbery, but no one can turn on himself.

The Wang family has another big event today, which makes Wang Yi feel deeply.

That is when the young master Wang Xuan returned from his studies, the Wang family prepared a dust washing banquet.

You know, the dust washing banquet was fully prepared for three days, and there were hundreds of guests. The first-class chef team invited four, including Sichuan, Shandong, Huai and Guangdong.

The banquet opened on time at noon. In addition to the late protagonist Wang Xuan, of course, there is another important figure, Wang Jie.

In the terminal, as soon as the plane stopped, Wang Jie had left the cabin door and took a step ahead alone.

He has long learned that although his appearance today is enough, the protagonist of the luncheon is not himself. Therefore, he is not interested in such a banquet. He has made his own arrangements.

When we got to the terminal and lined up to leave the airport, passengers from an inter fruit flight also poured in one after another.

There was a large flow of people. The three black men walking in front of them just shouted and yelled at each other. As a result, they just crashed into a cleaning car driven by the ground service cleaner.

"Card issuing!" One of the tall men scolded angrily, looked at the water stains on the leather shoes and roared: "tired, don't you have eyes?"

The cleaning aunt was a little frightened. She quickly got off the cleaning car and nodded again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"In your words, apologizing is useful. Why do you want a knife and gun?" The black man stuck his neck arrogantly, pointed to his shoes and said, "wipe them off, otherwise I'll let you lose your job."

The man's loud voice instantly attracted a lot of attention, and the surrounding tourists stopped one after another.

Aunt Bao Jie frowned, looked at the pair of leather shoes stained with several stains, and muttered, "I'm sorry, I apologize to you again. However, it's humiliating that you bumped into my car and asked me to polish your shoes... "

"If you make a mistake, you have to bear it. What you do is inferior work. Do you wipe it? If you don't wipe my fist, you can hit your brain. "

The black skinned man's arrogant attitude finally attracted the dissatisfaction of several fruit people around him. He surrounded them one after another and asked loudly, "why do you bully people?"

"Yes, you don't have eyes when you walk, but you have to complain about others?"

"Tell you, this is Yancheng, not your wild place!"

The black skinned man sneered and said angrily, "you bully people, don't you? Believe it or not, I'll complain to you at the consulate. " Then he threw his cleaning aunt's cleaning car directly to the ground, and even the mobile phone on the car fell to pieces. He said proudly, "Whoever dares to meddle, I'll beat you flat one by one with my fist!"

The three guys glanced fiercely at the people around them, and turned away triumphantly.

"Stop."

At this time, a modest voice suddenly came from behind.

"What do you have to be arrogant?"

The onlookers could not help but get out of a passage. Wang jiezheng looked at the three black men coldly.

The big man looked back and saw that the speaker was a thin young man. He couldn't help smiling and frowning: "tired, what do you say?"

Wang jieleng said, "I said, stop, pick up the garbage on the ground and apologize to her. Shall I tell you again in English? "

"Ha ha, little thin man, mind your own business. Are you tired of living?" The black man sneered and said, "do you know how much my shoes cost? You haven't seen it. Let me pick up things. Don't think about it! Unless you pay for my shoes! "

"Your shoes are Rockport's products. The brand is OK, but they are very common as a single product. This is a popular model three years ago. It has long been eliminated overseas, not even in discount stores. I doubt you picked it up from that crappy warehouse or garbage station! Look at the wear and tear. It's been worn for more than three months. The outside of the heel is twisted, and there are traces of serious sweat stains on the seams of the shoes. From the stress of the shoes, you are an ordinary person who does rough work. What kind of superior people do you wear here? " Wang Jie said contemptuously, took out a thousand yuan and threw it on the ground. He shouted, "I can buy two pairs of your shoes at this price. I'll compensate you for her. Now it's your turn to apologize to her."

There was a contemptuous laughter around. The big man clenched his teeth and raised his fist in front of Wang Jie.

Just then, a security guard just came over and quickly rounded up the scene and said, "forget it, let's disperse! Give them face, they are foreign... "

"What happened to the foreign ones? Outsiders should abide by the rules! " The crowd was immediately dissatisfied.

"I don't care if you are uncivilized animals in your fruit house, but you have to abide by the rules here." Wang Jie's eyes were cold and said loudly, "pick up your things and apologize to her. Otherwise, any of us has the right to refuse you to pass here."

"Man, forget it. Why did you go online?" The security guard whispered, "they are foreign. Fruit. People. You tell them the rules. Isn't this casting pearls before swine..."

"If you don't have great morality and sincere faith, how can you be something or die. It is because of people like you who can't stand up on their knees that others will look down on us and won't respect our rules! " Wang Jie said coldly, "you are also a man in uniform. Look at the sign on your chest. Do you deserve it?"

There was a burst of applause around.

The security guard's face turned red and white. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "angry youth, you do a lot, you love. Fruit? I was beaten later, and no one cares about you. "

"I don't need you to control whether I am beaten or not, but I remember your certificate. I will definitely complain about you. It's a shame to have people like you guarding the fruit door for nothing else!" Wang Jie said impolitely.

At this time, an uncle and aunt next to him whispered to the king and robbed him: "children, forget it. If they really want to fight, they don't have anything. If it's a big deal, you'll be different. If you don't do well, you'll have to be locked up..."

Wang Jie said faintly, "it doesn't matter. In this world, someone must be serious. Otherwise, without rules, ordinary people will be unlucky."

"I don't care about you, garbage!"

The black faced man knew he was wrong, and a group of people around him looked covetously. He took a cold look at the king and turned around again to go!

Wang Jie immediately stretched out his hand, put it on his shoulder and shouted, "take back your words and apologize."

"Rubbish! Die! " The black man cursed and swung his fist. Wang Jie sneered. As soon as he shot, he grabbed one of his fingers and broke them back.

"Oh, don't... let me go, I'm sorry!" The big man immediately cried out and counselled directly. The pain was even more direct squatting on the ground. A pug who had just barked suddenly saw a tiger.

"It turned out to be a strong man in the outside world!" The crowd laughed.

As soon as the other two people started, they rushed up to join the war, but the man squatting on the ground hurriedly said: "don't fight, Kung Fu, he can win fruit Kung Fu, it hurts me..."

The two men were stunned at that moment, showing an expression of fear.

"Apologize!" Wang Jie is still his original face, not angry or angry, but dignified enough.

This time, the three people didn't dare to insist. They quickly bowed to Aunt Baojie and said sorry in awkward Chinese.

Wang Jie let go and said coldly, "it's still this land, but the time is different. Da Qing died a hundred years ago."