Car-hailing Driver: Rewards from Complaints-Chapter 30: Not Afraid of BMW or Land Rover, Only Afraid of a Volkswagen with Letters
Wang Qian Ni’s gaze was fierce; the intent to hurt someone was plainly visible.
But Yang Chen seemed impervious, calmly saying, "Is there anything else? If not, get out of the car, I need to go pick up passengers."
"You have no interest in women at all? Seriously, you’re quite something," Wang Qian Ni asked.
"Haha... Women only slow me down. If there’s nothing else, get out of the car," Yang Chen replied.
Wang Qian Ni was so angry that her stomach hurt; she slammed the car door open and got out.
She felt her dignity was ruthlessly trampled.
She practically threw herself at him, yet Yang Chen just kicked her away, which was terribly humiliating.
It was the first time she faced such rejection from a man; other men usually would try in every way to please and get close to her, yet she didn’t even want to look at them twice, but Yang Chen was so ungrateful.
Humph!
Angry!
Yang Chen immediately drove away, not even glancing at her.
Yang Chen wasn’t uninterested in women; it was just that Zhao Feifei had hurt him too deeply, and he wasn’t ready to start a new relationship.
Despite Wang Qian Ni’s bold behavior, he knew that once this type of girl falls in love, she’s difficult to shake off, even going as far as trying to hurt herself.
So, Yang Chen gave her no chance, lest she fall deeper.
Just then, Yang Chen received a new order.
A passenger at Qinda Plaza placed an order.
Yang Chen followed the location to find the passenger.
Upon arrival, Yang Chen saw a girl who was about 1.5 meters tall being yelled at by a guy who was about 1.8 meters tall.
Their height difference was too obvious, making the girl appear particularly helpless.
However, Yang Chen wasn’t keen on meddling in other people’s business, so he quickly called the passenger through the platform.
Coincidentally, the person who answered was the girl being yelled at by the tall guy.
Yang Chen originally didn’t want to interfere, but it seemed unavoidable not to ask.
"Hello, do you still need a ride?" Yang Chen asked.
The girl, looking terrified, nodded quickly and replied, "A ride, a ride. But..."
The tall guy glanced at Yang Chen dismissively and said impatiently, "You still want a ride? If you don’t pay up today, you can’t go anywhere."
The girl quickly moved towards Yang Chen, as if she found a support, and said to the tall guy, "Bro, I was just passing by here, I didn’t touch the shared bike. The bike fell and hit your car, it has nothing to do with me. How many times do I need to say this?"
The tall guy responded unreasonably, "How is it so coincidental? I’ve been parked here for over ten minutes and the bike hasn’t fallen. You just passed by and it fell? You say you didn’t touch it, but who are you trying to fool?"
"Why are you insulting people? Speak if you have something to say, why resort to insults?" the girl angrily retorted.
She was right; whether or not she touched the bike, the issue should be addressed directly, and there’s no need for insults.
But the tall guy seemed used to being a bully, and responded, "Insulting you, so what? I just bought a BMW X3 last week, and I’m super careful driving it. Now you’ve put a dent in it and won’t admit it. Insulting you is mild; if you keep arguing, I’ll slap you, believe it or not?"
Yang Chen understood the situation.
If he didn’t complete the ride for the girl, he couldn’t accept another order.
Either persuade her to cancel the order or resolve the issue and take her to her destination. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
As a 24-year-old young man, Yang Chen was full of courage and a sense of justice.
Therefore, he said, "You both disagree, so why not check the nearby bakery’s surveillance footage? Their camera should cover the outside and capture the incident. Whether Miss Zhao actually knocked over the bike and damaged the gentleman’s car, the footage will show."
The girl quickly nodded and said, "The driver is right, checking the footage will reveal the truth."
At this moment, the girl looked at Yang Chen with admiration.
She had argued with the tall guy for several minutes, and none of the bystanders stepped in to help.
So, Yang Chen stood up and offered a solution, and she was genuinely grateful.
However, the tall guy was not having it, he took two steps forward, almost face-to-face with Yang Chen.
He whispered, "Don’t meddle, okay? I see your car has a temporary license plate, it’s probably new too. If you meddle, I’ll make you experience a dent in your new car."
With those words, it was easy to speculate what the truth was.
Yang Chen smiled and replied, "Bro, you both claim you’re right, but neither of you convinces the other. So why not let the surveillance footage speak for itself? If she did touch the bike, it would be undeniable, right? This is a good thing for you. Why threaten me? Does this mean you know perfectly well that Miss Zhao didn’t touch the shared bike, it just fell on its own and hit your car, and you’re just trying to extort money, hence you’re afraid to look at the footage? If that’s the case, it’s wrong to extort money from a young girl, especially by someone as big as you."
"Does this have anything to do with you? Don’t make your life uncomfortable!" The tall guy threatened again.
"She called my car, and if her order doesn’t end, I can’t take another. Do you think it doesn’t concern me? Either let her go now, or I’ll speak with them to retrieve the footage for the truth. It’s your choice," Yang Chen replied.
The big man turned around and took a baseball bat out of the trunk, saying, "Do you fucking believe that I’ll smash your car?"
Yang Chen’s Buick was just smashed by Zhang Hengzhi, and as soon as he heard the big man threatening to smash his new car, he was instantly enraged.
"If you can afford it, go ahead and smash it. I won’t stop you. Come on, smash it." Yang Chen replied.
The big man laughed loudly, "A crappy Passat, just a hundred thousand bucks or so. My X3 can buy two of yours and still have gas money left for years. Who are you trying to impress?"
"Then smash it! Why all the talk? Come on, smash it!" Yang Chen retorted.
The big man pointed the bat at Yang Chen, saying, "Don’t provoke me. I have a bad temper and can’t stand being provoked. If you get my temper up, the consequences will be severe."
"Why so much bullshit? If you want to smash it, do it quickly, or I’ll just take her away. You fucking take so long to act, do you even deserve to be over six foot tall?" Yang Chen taunted.
"Ah, I can’t stand it anymore!" the big man roared, charging over to smash Yang Chen’s car.
The girl quickly stopped him, saying, "Our issue, don’t drag others into it."
Yang Chen stepped forward and pulled the girl over to him. Maybe because his body was particularly strong after systematic transformation, and the girl was petite, so he easily pulled her into his arms.
It’s summer now, and Yang Chen was only wearing a T-shirt.
The girl immediately felt his strong chest and abs, and instantly, her heartbeat quickened, and her face turned red.
"Don’t stop him, let him smash it. I’ve already sent a few people in, don’t mind sending in another one," Yang Chen said.
The girl lowered her head, her forehead resting against Yang Chen’s chest, and replied softly, "It’s such a bother for you, big bro..."
Yang Chen chuckled, "No problem. Just doing a public service. Buddy, go ahead, smash it. Hit it hard and turn it into scrap metal."
"Oh, you’re still provoking me, aren’t you? Damn, the tension’s already there. If I don’t smash your car today, I’d look down on myself!" the big man replied, immediately raising his bat and rushing over.
But just as he was about to smash it, he noticed letters under the car badge.
He stopped the bat immediately, bent over, and looked at the letters closely.
Though the big man didn’t know what the letters meant, he had heard a saying, "Don’t be afraid of BMWs and Land Rovers, be afraid of Volkswagens with letters."
Could this be the legendary Phaeton?
The big man couldn’t figure out the word, so he quickly pulled out his phone to search for Phaeton’s English name, then compared the letters one by one.
After comparing, the big man instantly backed off.
"Thank goodness I noticed the letters, otherwise one swing would’ve cost me hundreds of thousands," the big man muttered to himself.
By this time, the crowd was puzzled.
"What’s he doing? I was ready with my phone, why didn’t he smash it?"
"What are you looking at? What’s so special about a broken Volkswagen?"
"Big guy, are you smashing or not? We’re waiting for a show. I’ve got my phone ready to post on TikTok."
...
The crowd urged him on loudly, but the big man didn’t dare to smash it anymore.
"What are you looking at? Smash it?" Yang Chen called out.
The big man quickly walked over with a grin, hurriedly taking out cigarettes and handing them to Yang Chen, "Bro, misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I suddenly remembered, it was probably wind that knocked over a shared bike against my car, nothing to do with this pretty lady. You take her away, I’m sorry, I’m sorry."
"Not smashing it anymore?" Yang Chen asked.
"Bro, you’re making me even more embarrassed. It’s all my fault, my fault. Here, have a cigarette, have a cigarette," the big man said humbly.
Yang Chen chuckled, "I actually preferred your defiant look earlier."
"Ah, bro, it’s all my fault, my fault. Come on, get in the car, don’t waste your precious time," the big man said, gesturing in a welcoming manner.
Yang Chen put his arm around the girl and walked to his car.
At that moment, the girl felt like she was the center of attention in the world, fulfilling all her vanity.
Yang Chen opened the car door for her and they drove off.
The onlookers were baffled, really couldn’t understand what had just happened.
"Big guy, what’s going on? Weren’t you acting cocky just now, why the sudden change?"
"Yeah! Why did you change your tune so quickly?"
...
The big man immediately turned fierce again, "Shit! That car’s a Phaeton, a two-million luxury car. If I had smashed it once, I’d have to sell my car to pay for it. You all are so vocal, why don’t you smash it yourself and shoot a video for TikTok?"
Everyone suddenly understood, realizing they had mistaken a Phaeton for a Passat.
The crowd turned around, watching the Phaeton drive away...
