Happy little fisherman

On the bus, many passengers pointed at Luo Fei.

"Beauty, everyone takes the bus, why do you make things difficult for others?"

"If you dislike the smell on the bus, drive yourself! No one forces you to take the bus."

For a moment, Luo Fei's behavior on the bus aroused public outrage.

Even the bus driver scolded Luo Fei: "If you can't bear the smell on the bus, get off and don't drag other passengers."

Luo Fei suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball.

However, she was still dissatisfied.

"A group of poor people, do you know who I receive every day?"

"I deal with millionaires, multimillionaires, even billionaires every day."

"Your quality is really not as good as theirs."

Luo Fei loosened Lin Fei's clothes, and angrily sat on the seat before her.

On the bus, Luo Fei was very arrogant, she looked down on everyone on the bus.

"Others are millionaires, multi-millionaires, billionaires, what does it have to do with you? To put it bluntly, you are treating people like that. To put it bluntly, you are serving others." Lin Fei sneered, " Do you feel superior when you serve others?" Κánδんu5.ζá

When Luo Fei heard it, he was almost blown away: "Little fisherman, what are you talking about? I am a senior consultant, and what I do is not to serve others."

At this moment, Luo Fei really wanted to have a car. If she had a car, she wouldn't have to sit with poor fellows like Lin Fei.

"A senior advisor?"

"Just tell me what you do."

Lin Fei didn't say anything, but the others on the bus laughed.

"I sell BMWs, BMWs, I touch them every day, you poor people, I'm afraid you won't be able to touch BMWs in your life!"

"And I touch a BMW every day."

Raffi had a proud face.

She looks like she has ten or eight BMWs.

However, in fact, now, she doesn't even own a car.

At this time, Lin Fei opened his eyes, glanced at Luo Fei, and said lightly: "Isn't your job just serving food and water for others, cleaning cars every day? Why do you have such a great sense of superiority? In a word, if you want to be awesome, buy your own car and drive yourself instead of taking the bus.”

On the bus, other passengers chimed in.

"That is, you have to be really awesome, buy your own car and drive yourself, don't squeeze the bus with us!"

"A car buyer is so arrogant, who will give you courage."

"If you want to take the bus, just take the bus honestly, don't be so arrogant, and still make troubles for this and that."

Raffi trembled with anger.

She couldn't speak to the other passengers in the car, so she snorted coldly: "A poor man is a poor man, and he can only play tricks."

Along the way, Luo Fei complained.

"It's a very unlucky day to have a little fisherman sitting next to me."

"The smell on him is disgusting."

"In the future, I will never take the bus again."

Lin Fei sneered: "Don't stop taking the bus in the future. Now, you don't have to take the bus. You can ask the bus master to stop, and you can go down."

Luo Fei was stunned again.

She really wants to get off the car, and she must not go to Haicheng!

"Girl, don't blame me for talking about you. If you want to take the bus, you should stop. If you don't want to take the bus, I'll stop now and you can get off by yourself." The bus master also disliked Luo Fei.

Ten minutes later, Luo Fei got off the bus as if fleeing.

Luo Fei stopped a taxi and went to the BMW 4S store in Haicheng.

In the store, Luo Fei kept cooperating with her and belittled Lin Fei.

"Today, you guys don't know that on the way I came to Haicheng, I met a trashy person. He was a shit, but his tone was very loud."

"That garbage man is a small fisherman. He is in his twenties, and he can't afford a car. He takes a bus. He's so awesome."

"If I meet him again in the future, I will definitely scold him bloody."

Speaking of this, Luo Fei saw Lin Fei getting out of a taxi at the door, thinking that this poor guy came here anyway, he couldn't have come to our shop to look at the car!

Soon, under Luo Fei's gaze, Lin Fei walked to the entrance of the BMW 4S store in Haicheng. Just as Lin Fei was about to come in, Luo Fei ran over, opened his hands, and blocked Lin Fei. outside the door.

"Poor, get out of here right now, this is not a place for you, why are you a little fisherman here?"

"You can't afford the BMW we have here."

"We don't accept poor people like you in our shop."

Raffi said cursingly.

She said so much, but in a word, she felt that Lin Fei couldn't afford the BMW in their shop, so she didn't deserve to enter their shop.

"You work here?" Lin Fei sneered, and then said: "Who says I can't afford a car here, please get out of the way quickly, I want to go in and look at the car."

Lin Fei doesn't have much money now, but he still has the money to buy a BMW 5 Series.

"Fuck you, you're numb. If you want to make trouble here again, I'm not a vegetarian." Luo Fei pushed Lin Fei out, and she scolded angrily, "Poor guy, our cars here are all BMWs, BMWs Car, you’ve heard of it! Only rich people can afford it, don’t even think about it for a poor guy like you.”

In the 4S store, there were many salesmen. They looked at Lin Fei and laughed.

"This little fisherman should be the poor guy that Luo Fei said!"

"He doesn't want to pursue Luo Fei, does he! I can see that he is not a rich man. I think he wants to stalk Luo Fei under the guise of buying a car."

"What's wrong with the boys nowadays? They're shit, and they dare to pursue beautiful women. They don't think about whether they have the strength."

At this moment, they had figured out that Lin Fei was stalking Luo Fei.

But, in fact, Lin Fei didn't care about Luo Fei at all.

Lin Fei even hated Luo Fei.

It's okay to dislike the poor and love the rich, but it can't be too obvious and hurt others.

"If you do this again, I'll complain to you. I'm here to see the car." Lin Fei's face darkened, and he shouted angrily.

"Looking at the car?" Luo Fei sneered, "You are just here to look at the car, not to buy a car. If there are people like you in our store, you say whether our store is still in business or not, get out of here quickly, don't affect us The business of the store, a small fisherman like you standing in front of our store has seriously lowered the grade of our store."

"My purpose of looking at cars is to buy a car." Lin Fei explained.

"You buy a fucking car! As a fisherman, can you earn 100 yuan a day? Even if you earn all your life, you can't afford a car like ours." Luo Fei sneered.