Chapter 112: Chapter 112
Chapter 112 Pretending in Front of Martin James
"What are you so proud of, young man? at the worst, I'll be locked up for ten days. I'll take it as a vacation." The old man disagreed.
Looking at the way the old man disagreed, it was obvious that he had done a lot of this kind of thing.
"Locked up for ten days? Do you think it can be done so cheaply? You wish." Martin James sneered.
"What do you mean?" The old man looked at Martin James.
The middle-aged man and Susan Bulwer, next to him also looked at Martin James. Both were puzzled and did not understand what Martin James meant.
"What I mean is very simple. When you touched the porcelain, you damaged my car. You have to pay for it according to the price." Martin James said with a smile.
When Martin James was arrested, he told the porcelain guy that he would pay the price, and his statement would not be put in vain.
As for the price of ten days of detention, it was obviously not enough!
Then Martin James said to the middle-aged man and Susan Bulwer, "You two can take a look. I have a small hole in my hood and a little paint has fallen off of it." Martin James pointed to a spot on the hood of his car.
"Boy, it is such an inconspicuous little bump. You can't even see it if you don't take a closer look. Well, if you want me to pay for it, then I will pay for it. How much it will cost?" The old man shouted.
The long-faced middle-aged man smiled and shook his head as he knew. The repair price of this kind of luxury car was very expensive, even if it was only such a small bump, the price would definitely not be cheap.
"OK, I'll call someone from Lamborghini 4S to fix the damage."
After Martin James finished his statement, he called the manager of the Lamborghini 4S store instantly.
Twenty minutes later, the Lamborghini manager arrived with someone.
After they had finished examining it, the manager said directly, "The price for the repair will be about 300,000 Mr. James."
"What? 300,000?"
The old man was stunned when he heard the number.
"You. Are you kidding people? You must be fooling around. Does this little bump cost $300000? No way!" The old man touched the porcelain and said in a shrill voice.
"If you don't believe it, you can find another repair shop to determine the damage, and the price is absolutely the same." Replied the manager.
The middle-aged man with a long face also said, "Old man, for a luxury car of this level, even if a little paint falls off, the maintenance price is very high."
"This..."
The old man slumped directly to the ground with a look of despair on his face.
Oh, my God. $300,000!
He touched porcelain for several years, but he only saved nearly $300000, and now he has to pay for it directly.
Martin James stared at him and sneered, "It's just your bad luck to meet me. I said you would pay for your actions."
Wasn't this porcelain old man trying to wrestle with Martin James' money? Then Martin James also dealt with him with a large sum of money, which was called treating him in his own way of treating him as a person.
"Martin James, you're such a bully. He's so old, and you're still messing with him!" Susan Bulwer said angrily.
Martin James smiled coldly, "Susan Bulwer, are you a Notre Dame bitch? before you become a good person, can you please see who is good and who is bad here? An old man like him, I don't know how much porcelain he touched, how many people he cheated, and how many bad things he did when he was young. Do you think he deserves to be sympathized with?"
Martin James found out that this Susan Bulwer seemed to have a good heart. But there was no distinction between right and wrong, even with a bit of holiness.
"You. Oh, you." Susan Bulwer's face flushed with anger.
"Susan, shut up!" The long-faced middle-aged man glared at Susan Bulwer.
Martin James went to the front of the car, opened the door, then turned to Susan Bulwer, and said, "You can get the 300000 he compensated for me. When you get there, you can send it to my Gold Group. If you don't take care of it for me, then I will continue to be a guest with you."
After that, Martin James went straight into the car.
The car started. Then, amid the roar of the engine, the cool green Lamborghini bull drove out of the yard.
Only then Susan Bulwer stumped her feet angrily.
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By the time Martin James returned to the gate of C City University, the night had fallen.
Andre Robin was already waiting for Martin James at the school gate.
"Martin, my cousin asked me to thank you." Andre Robin said with a smile.
"it's no big deal. Get in the car. Let's go to dinner." Martin James beckoned.
"All right!"
Andre Robin nodded, then opened the door and sat down in Lamborghini.
The best restaurant near the school was the Feast Restaurant, which has been bought by Martin James and he had the chance to taste all the food. Martin James was going to find his favorite roadside stall for dinner today.
An old snack street.
There were many open-air snacks stall in the street. Although they did not look very sanitary, they smell delicious.
Martin James used to have a meal in this snack street because his family was poor and could only be extravagant once in a while.
An open-air seafood noodle shop in snack street.
"Boss, two bowls of seafood noodles and one fried egg each."
"All right, you two, sit inside."
Martin James and Andre Robin. Went straight to the simple wooden table inside and sat down.
The small wooden table was very old, and the table even looked a little greasy. Generally speaking, the rich second generation would not be able to stand this kind of environment and certainly would not come to such a place to eat.
But for the former Martin James, it was a happy thing to come here for a meal. Martin James experienced that kind of poor life, and now, even if he was rich already, he still liked this kind of environment.
"Andre Robin, I used to like the ambiance of this house. Come to think of it, I haven't eaten here for a long time." Martin James said.
"Yes, I used to treat you and bring you here to eat." Andre Robin said with a smile.
At that time, Martin James was poor, Andre Robin's family was not rich either, but it was much better than Martin James. So he often invited Martin James to eat with him.
Martin James smiled.
Just then, a man and a woman also came in.
"Boss, two bowls of seafood noodles." The young girl said.
When Martin James heard the sound, he felt a little familiar with it, so he looked up.
"It's her!"
Martin James was surprised to find that this young girl was different from the Susan Bulwer who caught him today.
Susan Bulwer was accompanied by a young man in a suit. The man looked gentle with his gold-rimmed glasses and a briefcase in hand.
Looking at the two of them, they seemed to be lovers.
At this time, Susan Bulwer was dressed in casual clothes and wore her hair in a ponytail. Her clean and rosy face, she was very beautiful to look at also with her tall and even figure.
He has to say that after this Susan Bulwer took off her working clothes and had changed into her casual attire, she looked very beautiful at such a closer look.
By this time, Susan Bulwer, and the man she was with had already ordered their meal and walked in.
" Susan, the food here is unhygienic, the environment is poor, and there are many bacteria everywhere. So we should eat less." The man with gold-rimmed glasses covered his nose as he said that.
"Honey, just eat once. I know you don't like it here, so just stay with me." Susan Bulwer said with a smile.
"If you like it here then, of course, I will accompany you." The man with gold-rimmed glasses replied.
Susan Bulwer sat at a table next to Martin James.
The two of them were busy talking, so Susan Bulwer did not see Martin James.
"Susan Bulwer. What a coincidence to meet you here." Martin James turned to Susan Bulwer on the table next to him and said.
After she heard the speech, Susan Bulwer turned her head and looked at him.
"It's you!"
When Susan Bulwer saw Martin James, she stared angrily at him.
"Susan, who is he?" The man with gold-rimmed glasses next to him looked at Martin James and asked.
After the man with gold-rimmed glasses saw what Martin James was wearing. There was a twinkle of disdain in his eyes.
"He was a very abominable fellow." Susan Bulwer said angrily.
"I am abhorrent? Well, you can feel that way." Martin James replied to her with a smile.
At this time, the man with gold-rimmed glasses stood up directly then he walked up to Martin James and held out his hand with a smile on his face.
"Hello, sir. Let me introduce myself. My name is Aaron Sander."
Martin James glanced at Aaron Sander's white hand, then reached out and shook it and replied to him, "Martin James."
Aaron Sander, a man with gold-rimmed glasses, retrieved back his hand then took out a wet paper towel, and wiped the hand that he used to shake hands with Martin James.
At the same time, he added, "To be honest, I'm not used to this kind of environment. It's too dirty. I don't know how people like you can really adapt to this kind of life."
"Well, Mr., Aaron Sander seems to be a superior man." Martin James said with a smile.
"I'm flattered. Not long after I finished my doctorate, I could have worked at the provincial research institute, but I returned to the C City Research Institute for Susan. Also, I have just been rated as one of the top ten outstanding young people in C City. I have also won awards abroad for papers I have published as a doctoral student." The man with gold-rimmed glasses said faintly.
Martin James smiled then thought to himself, "Was this guy with gold-rimmed glasses pretending to be pushy with himself?"