Chapter 474 The King of Motorcycles

But He Chen's performance was too amazing. The people around him did not have his eyesight and knowledge, and were shocked by He Chen's actions that violated their common sense. The most unlucky one was undoubtedly the crew of the Witzman sports car. After all, He Chen's set of heart-to-heart punches stopped the car that was moving at a speed of over 100 kilometers per hour. Even though He Chen was very cautious and did not give them a few strokes through the steel plate, with this huge impact force, even if they were wearing seat belts, they were disturbed and their internal organs were confused and their minds were dizzy.

Moreover, He Chen was merciless to the people and was not polite to the car. With her fierce punches, she punched dozens of punches in a short time. The side of the Witzman sports car was hit was bumpy like the surface of the moon. The whole car had no retro elegance. It was simply a messy iron that had just been pulled out of the scrap purchase station. The car stopped, but the people in the car couldn't stand it anymore. The man in the driver's seat and the woman around him jumped down, lying on the ground without caring about the eyes of the people around him. After vomiting, the man who was so angry that he was completely unaware that the woman standing in front of him could stop the galloping car. After vomiting, he jumped up and punched He Chen.

Yang Xing, who had long disliked him, stopped He Chen from taking action. Although his Dragon and Tiger Pill Cauldron skills were not as good as Wu Gangqiang and Lin Jiana, they were more than enough to deal with a few big men. He had fought with the skinheads and the Hell Angels head-on abroad. How could he be afraid of a playboy? He was about to teach the driver a lesson in front of everyone!

He reached out and grabbed the driver's fist of the Wizman sports car, and stroked the driver's pulse, which immediately made half of the aggressive driver's body numb. Then he turned his shoulders and pressed against the driver's shoulder. Just as he was about to give him a beautiful shoulder drop, his cousin Zeng Xianyan suddenly rushed up to stop him.

"Cousin, stop, he is the Pu Qingkang I mentioned!" Zeng Xianyan shouted in panic. Yang Xing let go of Pu Qingkang's wrist unhappily. After all, his cousin is the protagonist today, and it is hard for her to do it. He let go of Pu Qingkang, who was still in shock and patted his cheek, "Boy, this is the city center, not a racing stadium, not a place where you drift. If you want to practice driving skills, find a place where no one is concerned about your life and death. Don't bring the bad habits of those racing racers abroad here. Driving a good car of millions does not mean that you can not take human lives seriously. This world is not as good as others if you have money!"

Pu Qingkang's face turned red and blue by Yang Xing, but he didn't dare to refute. In addition to Yang Xing's force, the people around him who woke up also surrounded him, accusing him of driving dangerously because the Monument Square was being transformed into a pedestrian street with a large flow of people, so it was too irresponsible to play racing here. Seeing that he was angry with the public, Pu Qingkang understood how unwise it was to confront the public opinion, so he had to lower his head and listen to everyone's scolding, and did not say anything more to retract the broken Wizmanli and drove into the hotel garage in shame. He even saved the greetings to Zeng Xianyan and hid in nowhere.

Zeng Xianyan was very disappointed with his behavior. Although she stopped Yang Xing from beating Pu Qingkang just now, her longing and dreams for her first love were obviously shattered. She just played and drifted in crowds just to show off. After being stopped, she did not reflect on her own mistakes, but even women wanted to beat her. Even though she bowed her head because of public anger, he never said a word of apology from beginning to end, and obviously she was holding on to the idea of ​​waiting for the limelight to pass.

Especially when Zeng Xianyan noticed the vicious eyes of Yang Xing's back when he left, a hint of fear suddenly arose in her heart. Could this be the true face of the prince charming that made her dream of being dreamt of? Not only did she look at Yang Xing with bad eyes, but Yu Ge and others behind Yang Xing did not hide the greed and horror in her eyes. Zeng Xianyan is no longer a little girl who used to be a star dream. She has worked hard in Beijing for so long, and even under the protection of the agents and bodyguards sent by Yang Xing, she has also been exposed to many ugly side of society. From Pu Qingkang's performance, she can't tell that he is from those who have encountered in the capital in recent years and used various romantic means on the surface, but any despicable and shameless means in private make the young master who came out. She feels that the dream of a rose-colored girl was shattered by reality and tears are about to flow down her eyes.

Yang Xing, who noticed his cousin's strangeness, was powerless to let her recognize Pu Qingkang's true face. This is a must-pass for every woman. Although it is painful, it can make people grow up. He has memories of his previous life, and there is often the melancholy that everyone is drunk and awakens me. Therefore, his psychological age is much greater than his actual age. He believes that time, a good medicine, can always heal the scars in Zeng Xianyan's heart.

But for Zeng Xianyan's classmates, what is more curious is undoubtedly the sudden showing of Yang Xing. Most of them were still studying in college at this time, and they were just a little jealous of Zeng Xianyan's teenager becoming famous. So when Zeng Xianyan introduced that the man with an ordinary appearance was her boyfriend, everyone's first reaction was that flowers were placed on cow dung.

But now it seems that they all underestimated this pile of cow dung. Not to mention the charming "company assistants" who followed him, they just talked about the beautiful and charming short-haired female bodyguard. No one could notice the cute and friendly girl when they talked to her. But when they heard the man's order, she turned into an invincible female kingdom, and turned the steel sports car into scrap iron with just her flesh and blood!

Even if they had no knowledge, they knew that having such subordinates could never be described as mediocrity. Therefore, no one supported him for the humiliation of Pu Qingkang in front of them. Even Hu Mei, who had a crush on him, stood by and watched. In the end, Zeng Xianyan came forward to plead with her. Of course, another reason was that except Zeng Xianyan and others, everyone knew about the style of this former prince charming.

So now Yang Xing's gaze has long changed from disdain to curiosity and awe. After all, only if there is power in this world, respect can be obtained. No matter which power represents good or evil, Yang Xing did not take this little storm to heart, and continued to deal with everyone with Zeng Xianyan's title of "boyfriend". After three rounds of drinking, Pu Qingkang, who calmed down, appeared at the banquet again, obviously wanted to avenge the one he had just now.

"Mr. Yang, are you very arrogant? I heard that you are a businessman and my father is also a businessman. Have you heard of it?" Zeng Xianyan secretly told Yang Xing just now that Pu Qingkang's father Pu Taiyuan is a famous motorcycle king in the mountain city, with a net worth of over 100 million yuan. No wonder Pu Qingkang could drive a Wizmann sports car around before graduation.

Because of the unique geographical characteristics of the undulating terrain, the Shancheng cannot use bicycles and other transportation tools that are used on a large scale in the plains. Therefore, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the automobile and motorcycle industries are very developed, especially when most citizens cannot afford cars, motorcycles have become the most common transportation tool in the Shancheng, and thus a developed motorcycle assembly and parts production industry has been formed in the Shancheng.

With the deepening of national reform and opening up, although Shancheng, located on the southwest major channel to Southeast Asia, is located inland, some entrepreneurs with great vision have keenly discovered that they can use the advantages of Shancheng motorcycles to explore the Southeast Asian motorcycle market. In a few years, several larger motorcycle companies in Shancheng have successfully landed in Vietnam, Thailand and other places. Through price wars and excellent quality, they defeated the *** Honda Yamaha brand motorcycles and other brands, occupying a considerable share of the local market. For example, motorcycles produced in Shancheng in Vietnam and other places not only account for more than 90% of the country's market, but also opened branches, becoming a rare example of domestic companies' success overseas.

Pu Taiyuan's Taiyuan Motorcycle is one of the best. He has been recognized by the industry as the "motorcycle king". As Pu Taiyuan's only son, it is no wonder that Pu Qingkang was arrogant and drove a Wizmann sports car to show off. But today he was in a bad luck and hit Yang Xing's iron plate. Now the wall is falling, everyone pushed it. In the conversation just now, everyone told a lot of bad rumors about him intentionally or unintentionally.

He was a girl in junior high school, and bullied several girls from neighboring schools with a group of bad students in high school. He had not been in the family, but had already entered the junior management office. When he was studying in their neighboring school, he relied on his good face and a lot of pocket money, he actually got into several girls inside and outside the school at the same time! Zeng Xianyan and Hu Mei were pale when they heard it, thinking that this guy was simply a pervert in human skin. He knew people and face but not in his heart. Fortunately, the five-year-old they studied were strictly controlled, otherwise they might have become his prey. I am so glad!

Yang Xing shook his head secretly, put aside Pu Qingkang's destiny and became arrogant, and he liked him. His actions were nothing compared to himself. He could only say that he was a big witch. He could only cook wine and talk about his lewd hero. But now, seeing his unwilling appearance, Yang Xing certainly would not show weakness and put on a casual attitude: "Is Pu Taiyuan? You have the ability, it doesn't mean you can do it. Why don't you accept it? You still want to compete?"

Pu Qingkang's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver. Yang Xing showed his contempt for him, saying that he was just relying on his father's second-generation ancestor, which was hitting his sore spot.

With a "bang", he slapped the wine table with his palm, splashing a table of soup, "One of the surname Yang, don't be proud. I will give Xianyan a face and I won't care about you, but if you say that, if I don't compete with you, my surname will not be Pu!" He roared like an angry bull.

Yang Xing wiped his mouth without changing his expression and said, "Then how do you want to compare? Wendou or Martial Fight? Let me remind you first, you have tried it just now. Do you think you can beat me? But Wendou can discuss it." Pu Qingkang glared at him and wanted to say that I would not be afraid of you in Martial Fight, but when he saw that He Chen was disdainful to look at him, he remembered the scene of this woman knocking his beloved Wizmann car with bare hands. He wanted to be brave and fierce and shouted out loud and finally didn't say it.
Chapter completed!