Chapter 980

However, it seemed that the boy was really useless. They had been looking forward to it all day, but Ma Wenzhe didn't move at all. All day long, the intercom was full of words like "this kid is scared".

At around 9 o'clock in the evening, seeing Jin Ling get down from upstairs and get into the car, Wen Hua also felt a sense of loss.

But, well, it's good that Mr. Kim is okay.

"Boss Jin, go home directly?"

"No, let's go around casually first." On such a day, Jin Ling didn't want to stay alone in the empty home.

Looking at the world of feasting and feasting outside, she felt that her heart was also buzzing.

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If the information was comprehensive enough, Wenhua and the others could relax today, because Ma Wenzhe really didn't dare to make a mistake before his old man spoke.

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

In fact, since he became an adult and his father's official career began to rise, he didn't really want to go back to this family.

Since then, their home is only literally and in name, and it is difficult to feel the warmth and warmth of their childhood.

At that time, the rights of mothers who are no longer young, and the rights of housewives, have been emptied one by one, leaving only one title, which is a bit similar to those monarchs in constitutional monarchy countries, who only appear in costumes on some important and formal occasions. Make your own presence stand out.

It's not that he doesn't know his mother's suffering, it's not that he's unfilial, it's just that when he became an adult, he felt that he couldn't get along with his mother, and went to study in the United States—no matter what he did there, he said no anyway, and he would come back later, I feel that I have nothing in common with my mother.

In essence, the mother who has been emptied of all rights, but is very resigned to her fate, has successfully found the pillars to continue her life. One is health care and beauty, and the other is money. In fact, the most important pillar is money.

Every time I go home, the gentle and caring father is gone, and the caring and considerate mother is also gone.

My mother seldom talks to herself like a mother in an ordinary family. Every time she talks to her patiently, within three minutes, she always talks about money, or it is about money-related issues. For example, an aunt A newly bought bag, or a newly bought emerald necklace.

Although it is very unfilial to say so, my mother has indeed become a person who only has money in her eyes and smells like copper. Although my mother said that the money was saved for him, every time I go home, my mother will not let He returned empty-handed, but this was really not what Ma Wenzhe wanted to talk about.

But today, the topic of his mother's chat with him rarely changed, "I heard that you are looking for the daughter of Lao Jin's family again? What are you thinking? That girl has a bad temper, is cold and arrogant, and now she is old. And it's so big, who do you want to find, you want to find her?"

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

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

"Listen to mother, break this heart as soon as possible. If you don't have a suitable one, mother will help you find one, and you will definitely be satisfied,"

"Who doesn't know that my son is a famous handsome man, and with our family's conditions, what kind of girl can't be found?"

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

"I know how to change the subject, how is the company's business? According to me, why do you do that? How easy is it to find a project related to your father! Don't let the fat and water go to outsiders' fields,"

His mother didn't know that the times had changed, and there were regulations from above. He was not happy, and neither was his father. Ma Wenzhe was not willing to do business in a field that was too closely related to his work.

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

"I'm back, old horse," the mother and son went up to meet him, one with a bag and the other with clothes, "you sit down first, the meal will be ready soon,"

It seems that they are as loving and harmonious as any other family.

"Well," Comrade Ma said faintly, "Wen Zhe, follow me to the study."

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"Do you know that with Jiasheng's public relations ability, especially yesterday's other party is Jin Ling, it is impossible for such news to be published in the newspapers, but the Evening News just published it. Do you know why?"

Xiao Ma was sitting on the chair in front of the desk, while the old Ma was walking back and forth in the study. At this time, he asked condescendingly from behind, and Ma Wenzhe lowered his head and said, "It's because they didn't work properly?"

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

Having said all this, Ma Wenzhe naturally understood that this was an excuse from his father's political opponents, "I'm sorry, Dad?"

"I'm sorry? What did I tell you? In China, you have to keep a low profile. Low-key is the kingly way, but how do you do it? You don't know such gossip news. It's just that the newspapers don't report it, and it's just passed on by word of mouth , can also cause a big impact?"

"Balloons? Have you ever thought about getting a helicopter over there?" The old horse's saliva sprayed into the back of his son's neck.

Not to mention, Ma Wenzhe had really thought about the idea of ​​using a helicopter to show his love, but the surrounding area of ​​that building was not suitable for flying a helicopter.

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

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

"I can't eat any more," Ma Wenzhe slammed the door heavily, and walked out of the house in a huff, driving the car, full of irritability, he didn't know where to go for a while.

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The long and slender Maybach walks lightly in the river of cars. Although there is a lot of traffic, there is enough space between its front, back, left, and right sides.

Even those who don't know much about cars, seeing its 6-meter-long length and Mercedes-Benz front face, know that this car is unusual.

Because of its length, Maybach is more eye-catching than Rolls-Royce on the road. Of course, the customized price of over ten million is indeed much more expensive than ordinary Rolls-Royce.

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

"President Jin, we just had dinner," Wen Hua said.

It's true, at their age, they can't resist hunger, and the nature of their work also requires them to keep energetic.

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

Wenhua was already frowning at this moment, and there seemed to be another car driving towards them from behind. This scene was very familiar.

Fang Yingzhi also saw it, and looked back, "It seems to be him again."

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

"Really?" Wenhua asked.

Afterwards, they found out that, without asking, the BMW was already running alongside them, and the window on this side was rolled down.

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

"Alright Mr. Jin, Wen Hui, inform the security team,"

But what Ma Wenzhe did next was beyond everyone's expectations.

When Wen Hui was still about to communicate with the security team, stop him like last time, and show him some color, Ma Wenzhe drove the BMW, directly pressed the solid line and merged, and brushed dangerously. With the rear of the car in front, grab the front of the Maybach.

The technically skilled Wenhua quickly slowed down and finally missed the collision. Thanks to the Poussin behind him keeping a safe distance from it, there was no rear-end collision.

The BMW didn't stand in front for too long, it retreated after a while, and walked alongside the Maybach again, "You must be sick," Wen Hua rolled down the window, motioning Ma Wenzhe to follow him.

Ma Wenzhe glanced at this side coldly. Under Wen Hua's surprised gaze, he suddenly repeated his old trick and once again grabbed the front of the Maybach.

This time, it was even more unexpected to everyone. Accompanied by the sound of the brakes, Jin Ling, who was firmly brought back to the seat by the seat belt, called Ma Wenzhe's name for the first time, "Ma Wenzhe, what do you want to do?"

The Maybach braked twice. Although the car behind did not collide with the rear, the distance was getting smaller and smaller. Although there was no traffic accident, but it happened twice in a row, and the car behind slipped away. It would be a bit of a rush, and the horn blared. Some of the drivers in the driveway were already scolding the culprit, Ma Wenzhe, "Are you fucking crazy?"

"You are looking for death,"

Ma Wenzhe was acting like a madman. He sneered at those around him who scolded him, then changed back to the left lane again, and kept parallel with the Maybach.

He looked at Wenhua who was glaring at him with disdain, his eyes were full of provocation, as if to say, if you have the guts, come and hit me?

"If you have a problem, pull over and stop," Wenhua called to the side.

Ma Wenzhe ignored him, his eyes were fixed on the front, Wenhua knew what he wanted to do now, "Sit tight," he turned his head and said.

Tapped 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, Wen Hua looked at the distance of the car behind and knew that if he slowed down, he would definitely be rear-ended. So, no Brake, do not avoid, straight hit it...

The silver-gray Maybach 62 crashed into the right rear wheel of the white BMW 6-series coupe that hadn't turned upright.

Although the speed is not high, the Maybach 12-cylinder 5.5-liter twin-turbocharged engine with a power of 405 kW/550 horsepower easily knocked the smelling BMW into a spin on the road.

With his face sunk in the airbag and his hands off the steering wheel, Ma Wenzhe was thinking, "How dare he? How dare he?"

In contrast to Maybach, only the front bumper is dented and the engine cover is raised, but inside the car, the two front row airbags, the four side airbags, and the two large window airbags on both sides of the car have all exploded. come out.

The two brothers in the front row were also slightly impacted, while Jin Ling and Fang Yingzhi in the back row were hardly affected.

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

Under the action of inertia, the car slid forward for dozens of meters before stopping, and Ma Wenzhe's BMW finally lost control after hitting an Audi in front and making that Audi spin in the middle of the road. , Standing up sideways, the door rubbed a lot of sparks on the ground, and then hit the guardrail on the side of the road. Amidst the harsh scratching sound, it slid forward for dozens of meters before slowly stopping.

Wen Hua, who was slightly dizzy, immediately asked the two people in the back seat, "Are you all right?"

Jin Ling and Fang Yingzhi were tightly fixed on the air seats by the seat belt retractors. They both panted heavily and 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 all right,"

"Thanks, we're fine,"

"Don't worry, it's the BMW that died. The traffic police are here, and we will testify for you,"

It seems that Ma Wenzhe's actions of courting death several times thoroughly angered many people.

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

He sat on the ground, looking around in a daze, until he saw the four people behind him, he seemed to come back to his senses, separated the people around him and stood up, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Jin Ling and the others.

A young man wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt with bruises on his face caught up and patted him on the shoulder, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Ma Wenzhe said, and then he was slapped heavily, "You're fine, why am I fine?"

The man turned out to be the driver of the Audi.

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

To say that this frame is quite unique.

On the left side of Ma Wenzhe's face, there was a distinct slap mark, "Why did you hit me? If you want to blame them, blame them," he said, pointing to Wenhua and the others behind him.

"Let go of me," he broke away from the person who was supporting him, and walked towards Wenhua, "You little bastard, you little red guy," he punched out.

Wen Hua dodged his fist lightly, Wen Hui lightly pushed on his back, and Ma Wenzhe fell firmly to the ground.

Seeing the Maybach being knocked into that state, Wen Hua felt extremely heartbroken, and stepped on Ma Wenzhe's palm, "Blame us?"

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