Richard found the gangster logic of Wyvern a bit amusing.
Was he forbidden to drive normally when he drove a civilian car?
According to his logic, one had to give way to a luxury car. Otherwise, he would violate the law.
Richard grabbed Wyvern’s collar and pulled him to the back of his Phaeton, saying with a sneer, “Look, what the letter it is!”
“P…”
“H…”
“E…”
Wyvern felt that his eyes were blurred, and he said after seeing it clearly, “Heaton?”
Richard slapped him in the face and cursed, “Pheaton! If your English level was not qualified to spell it right, you can go back to the third grade and learn English again, you trash!”
Wyvern couldn’t help being startled. This car turned out to be Phaeton, the Maybach of Volkswagens.
The Phaeton could be said to be the most low-key among all the luxury car series, especially because the appearance of this car was almost the same as that of the Passat.
“My car was worth more than 460,000 dollars, which was enough to buy two of your top-equipped BMW X5! I was driving my way when your valueless BMW collided with my Phaeton from behind. What do you consider yourself to be?”
“I was driving a Phaeton, and you dared to tailgate me?!”
Richard picked up Wyvern’s collar and gave him two more slaps.
Marsha listened to it and couldn’t help but feel it funny. It seemed that Richard had repaid Wyvern his abuses without altering one word of it.
“Driving a cheap BMW seems to make you overconfident!” Richard raised his hand and smacked his face again.
Wyvern’s face had been beaten red and swollen. Knowing that Richard’s car was a top–spec Phaeton that was twice as expensive as his BMW, he flinched before him with his presumptuous air diminished. The two Internet celebrities were also quivering with fright and dared not speak.
It turned out that this person was not poor, but a low-key rich man who drove Phaeton, a Maybach of the Volkswagen brands and a rarity in the car market.
Richard flung Wyvern onto the hood of the BMW easily and said coldly, “Pay me 40,000 dollars as maintenance fees. If you dare to give me one dollar less, I will let you know the pain of disability.”
Wyvern cried with a trembling voice, “You dare to bully me like this… Do you know who I am… Damn…“
“Aren’t you the deputy director of operations of the Quenya Live Broadcasting Platform? Do you really think it a position worth taking pride in?” Richard said coldly.
“Do you know who I am? If you don’t give me the money today. Believe it or not, you will not be able to leave Mimar City or see the moon tonight!”
Looking at the domineering Steven, Wyvern faltered for a while, speechless.
The two Internet celebrities also sought a sense of security in each other’s arms, not daring to look at Richard’s murderous eyes.
Wyvern gritted his teeth and said, “Okay, I’ll pay. But, forget not what happened today! And Marsha, don’t think this thing is over!”
After saying this, he took out a check from his pocket. Albert wrote 40,000 dollars on it, signed his name, and handed it to Richard.
Richard gave a cold snort, took the check, and said with a sneer, “I want to see what you can do with Marsha. I’m waiting for your show!”
Richard didn’t bother to entangle himself with this bad guy anymore, so he tossed his head at Marsha.
Marsha nodded, opened the door, and got in the car. Richard also got into the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove away.
“F*ck!” After they left, Wyvern let out a low growl balefully, very upset.
“Mr. Marcher, what should we do? Do we need to sue him?” One internet celebrity asked tremblingly.
“Think twice before you blurt out stupid advice. That guy is obviously a tycoon in Mimar City, and it won’t work if we sue him!” Wyvern said angrily.
“Then what should we do?” asked another Internet celebrity, “You can’t suffer this loss for nothing, can you?”
Wyvern sneered and said, “I will let the platform put restrictions on Marsha, a bitch who made me lose my face and found a man to beat me. I will let her know the sufferings I have gone through!”
After saying this, Wyvern spat hard and cursed, “A Phaeton made him forget who he was! Crap!”
Albert completely forgot the sense of superiority he felt when he drove Richard’s Phaeton into a collision with his BMW.
Richard drove directly back to Poly Capital with Marsha. After a busy day, both of them were a little tired.
“Aren’t you worried that Mr. Marcher will trouble you on the platform?” Richard asked.
“Trouble? I haven’t done anything aberrant. What can he do with me?” Marsha said, unconvinced.
“Sometimes, one doesn’t need any reason to plot against others. Watch over your live broadcast room!” Richard said.
Marsha curled her lips and said with a sigh, “In the worst condition, I would give up live broadcasts and devote all my energy to my current job.”
Richard smiled without saying anything more and went back to his office.
Albert was dazed on the sofa, waiting for the time to get off work. When he felt that someone was covering him with a quilt, he reached out and held that person in his arms.
“Is today’s work going well?” The person who came turned out to be Hannah, who asked with concern.
“It’s not bad. I convinced Walter. However, the Hopp family didn’t listen to my advice, and they would probably suffer a huge loss.” Richard smiled with his eyes closed and hugged Hannah’s delicate body tightly in his arms.
Hannah wore Chanel No. 5 perfume, which smelt fragrant.
After chatting for a while, Richard asked, “There is a new movie coming out today. How about watching another midnight show?”
“Quit that bullshit! I couldn’t stay up late anymore!” Hannah refused flatly.
“Then go directly to my house tonight!” Richard sat up and warmly invited her.
“No!” Hannah continued to refuse.
“We must go…” Richard tightened his arm and pressed it further against Hannah’s breasts.
This close contact reminded him of the feeling of nestling in Marsha’s breasts when he was under the newsstand. They were far more pleasant to touch than those of Hannah.
“Hey, I will not go!” Hannah smiled.
In the past, she had followed him uninvited. But now that she had won his liking, she put on a condescending air.
Richard snorted and said, “Do as you like.”
Hannah smiled and said, “I have to be with my dad tonight, otherwise he will always say that I swoon over you and neglect him.”
Richard suddenly remembered that Carl had invited him to find a foreign massager and said with a smile, “Well, you can have a good chat with him…”
Hannah was surprised by his sudden compromise. She had expected him to insist on going with her so that she could pretend to accept his invitation reluctantly. However, she didn’t think too much about it.
Richard received a call from Carl a few minutes after eight in the evening and made an appointment at a place called Eastern Cherry Blossom.
Richard made the car repaired and took a taxi to meet Carl.
When the two met at the gate of the Water Association, they showed a knowing smile to each other.
“Brother, enjoy your time. I will pay for you.” Carl said generously.
“Well, I’m not here to enjoy!” Richard frowned.
“I understand. You are here for the friendship between nations, and you want foreign massagers to live better in Hechland!” Carl said seriously, “Actually, I think so too!”
“Hey Hey…” The two looked at each other and laughed again.
