Chapter 94 Zhang Jiaqi's downfall

But soon Cao Xinai looked excited: "I said, let's go back and kill Wang Hu."

"Oc's it, miss, can we not mention this now?"

Lin Yifan was completely speechless about the girl. It was not easy to persuade the girl to come back with him, but Cao Xinai only remembered to avenge her, so he had to shake his head helplessly: "Take me to find someone."

Cao Xinai curled his lips and said, "It's all become like this. Where can I find it?"

"Then you have to look for it."

Lin Yifan thought that no matter how the world changes, the personality of Xu Shi's scientific maniac will not change. According to Cao Xinai before, he must still stay at Yunhai University: "Do you know where Yunhai University is?"

"When I went back to 20 years ago, I would know that the future has changed now. I don't know if Yunhai University is still there."

"That's fine."

Lin Yifan didn't talk nonsense. He reached out and stopped a taxi. The two went straight into the car. The driver looked at the two through the rearview mirror and said to Lin Yifan, "Brother, did you send the child to school?"

Lin Yifan was speechless, but Cao Xinai giggled: "He is my brother."

The driver smiled awkwardly and finally couldn't help saying, "Brother, it's not my fault. Your clothes don't match your appearance. We only wore this style of clothes 20 years ago."

"Master, have I seen you there?"

The master smiled at the rearview mirror, and Lin Yifan felt that the face was suddenly familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Young man, even if you know me, you can't spend less money to take a taxi."

When he got on the car, he didn't have much thought. As Lin Yifan said, the driver also looked at Lin Yifan through the rearview mirror, but when he saw Lin Yifan's appearance, his appearance quickly coincided with the lingering figure in his mind.

"It's impossible. How can there be such a similar person in the world?"

The driver shook his head fiercely, but the figure in the rearview mirror lingered.

bang...

In his moment of distraction, a loud noise came, and Lin Yifan's body leaned forward quickly. Although his hand quickly touched the front seat, his head still hit the front seat, and Cao Xinai was not injured because he was wearing a seat belt.

"How the fuck do you drive?"

Soon, a man with earrings of about 15 or 16 years old came down from the crashed car in front of him and cursed the taxi driver.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Looking at the Porsche trunk that had been deformed by the front trunk, the driver with a red envelope on his forehead kept apologizing. He knew that even if he drove a taxi all his life, he could not afford to pay for it.

"I'm sorry, it's over. Do you fucking know how long it took for me to buy me this car? I bought it and I fucking let you hit it."

The fancy man looked distressed: "Well, I'll take over the compensation of 500,000 yuan."

With that, several fancy men and women came down from the Porsche, either in the second generation or the kind of NC.

"But this is not my responsibility alone. It was you who suddenly braked my car and hit it."

The driver argued that he wanted to minimize the amount of compensation. 500,000 was not a small amount for him. If he really had money, he would not have come out to rent to support his family.

"500,000 yuan is not enough!"

The fancy man looked contemptuous, and his companions also smiled playfully, as if they were happy to see the people living at the bottom helpless under their teasing.

"Cousin, why do I look so familiar with this person?"

Cao Xinai pulled Lalin Yifan's arm and pointed to the taxi driver.

Lin Yifan was even more puzzled: "Have you seen him?"

Seeing Cao Xinai nodded, Lin Yifan confirmed that he knew the people in front of him, but who would be the person he had met again?

Thinking about it, the group of people seemed to be no more interested in teasing the driver, so they surrounded Lin Yifan and Cao Xinai: "Hey... This girl is good. Isn't she your daughter?

The driver shook his head quickly, and the rich second generation smiled more arrogantly: "What's there to deny, little sister, how about canceling the debts of your father and me for a few nights with my brother today?"

"Get out!"

Before Cao Xinai left, Lin Yifan had already slapped the fancy man's face. The man stammered and stabilized for a while. He touched his swollen and tall face and said angrily, "Do you dare to hit me? You have guts. Wait, if I don't kill you, you won't be surnamed Jiang.

The man and woman who came with the earrings surrounded Lin Yifan. The man with the earrings went to make a phone call. The driver came over and said with a wry smile, "Let's go. Today's matter has nothing to do with you. When their people come, they can't leave even if they want to."

"Have we met there?"

Lin Yifan's words stunned the driver: "I don't believe that there will be people who look so similar in the world. To be honest, you look like one of my classmates."

Referring to his classmates, the driver's face changed and had all kinds of complicated feelings. Finally, he sighed and said, "Forget, the past has passed, and I am still suffering from myself today."

"I know who he is."

Cao Xinai suddenly exclaimed and pointed to the driver and said, "He is the one who followed me that day with a splash of wine."

Lin Yifan finally remembered who was in front of him and couldn't believe it: "Zhang Jiaqi!!"

"Uh!"

The driver looked stunned, and his memory penetrated the obstacles of time. Back to 20 years ago, two faces finally appeared in his mind. The old Jiangnan local restaurant, one was Lin Yifan, and the other was the girl sitting next to Brother Biao and splashed Fang Ming's face with wine.

Pearing to Lin Yifan, he said incredibly:

"Lin... Lin Yifan!"

Zhang Jiaqi shook his head vigorously. All this was so unexpected that he even doubted whether it was a dream.

Lin Yifan didn't expect that the person in front of him was really Zhang Jiaqi. How could the rich man who walked horizontally in Yunhai City fall to this point and was bullied by the newly rising second generation.

Thinking of this, Lin Yifan couldn't help but think of a sentence that the world is theirs and ours, but in the end it belongs to those grandchildren.

Lin Yifan turned around and saw the flashing and embarrassment of Zhang Jiaqi's eyes. Lin Yifan didn't say much. Soon the man surnamed Jiang came back again and was followed by a group of policemen. The man surnamed Jiang said respectfully to the policeman walking in front of him: " Uncle Li, it was what they bumped into. My car."

"Oh, Xiao Jiang, I'm not talking about you. If you know that you will cause trouble again, I will have to kill you alive."

The policeman surnamed Li walking in front of him walked forward and taught the man Jiang, but he would walk in front of Lin Yifan and several people. His eyes quickly glanced over Zhang Jiaqi. When he finally fell on Lin Yifan, he was slightly stunned. How can there be two people who look so similar in the world?

"Buncle Li, he hit me just now."

The man surnamed Jiang pretended to be pitiful, but the police surnamed Li was indifferent. The man in front of him looked so similar to the person he knew. If there was no such person today, I don't know why the man suddenly disappeared more than ten years ago. No one knew where he went. Thinking of this, he suddenly said:

"It's not good to do something at a young age. You have to learn to fight. I think so. You pay some medical expenses to repair Xiao Jiang's car, and this matter will be over."

The man surnamed Jiang covered his face and looked at the policeman surnamed Li incredulously. He never thought that he would turn his elbow out: "Uncle Li, what are you talking about? They hit me. Is this the end of this?"

The policeman surnamed Li said, "What else do you want? Do you still want your father to know?"

Lin Yifan just watched from beginning to end. For a long time, he finally remembered the person in front of him and said in a questionable tone, "Li Zhengyuan?"

"Hey, how did you tell my uncle Li..."

Before the second generation finished speaking, Li Zhengyuan stammered: "Lin... Lin Shao?"

He didn't expect that this person was really Lin Yifan, but how could he be so young after disappearing for more than ten years! However, judging from his look, dress and the girls around him, there is no doubt that it is Lin Yifan.

spit out the word "Lin Shao" from Li Zhengyuan's mouth. Lin Yifan confirmed that he did not recognize the wrong person and pointed to the second generation surnamed Jiang and said, "Is he not Jiang Yong's son?"

Seeing Li Zhengyuan, and thinking of this person's surname Jiang and his careless appearance, Lin Yifan basically affirmed his idea.

"Do you call my father's name casually!"

"Xiao Jiang, shut up first."

Jiang Yong's son quickly shut up and saw that Li Zhengyuan still had a certain prestige in his heart: "Well, it's Jiang Yong's son, named Jiang Mingshan. Mingshan hasn't come to see your uncle yet.

Since Lin Yifan disappeared, Jiang Yong is still the name of his brother-in-law Lin Yifan, so naturally Lin Yifan became Jiang Mingshan's uncle.

"Aunt?"

Jiang Mingshan was a little dumbfounded. How could the guy in front of him be his uncle? Although Li Zhengyuan was here, he still couldn't say those two words.

Lin Yifan didn't force it, but he really wanted to know how Jiang Xiaowei was doing now!

However, the most important thing now is to send Zhang Jiaqi away. Seeing Zhang Jiaqi standing there restrainedly and wanting to speak several times without knowing what to say, Lin Yifan said, "Let him go?"

Zhang Jiaqi has become like this, and there is no need to make things difficult for him any more. More importantly, this person has no threat to himself now, but he still feels a little emotional when he looks at Zhang Jiaqi's depressed.

"Let's go, let's go."

Jiang Mingshan waved his hand impatiently. Although his mouth was generous, his heart was dripping blood. He finally begged his grandfather and grandmother to get such a car from him and scrapped it like this. He was not willing to do so.