Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1017 - 538 Mercedes Benz S600 Watching Dog Fight

Chapter 1017: Chapter 538 Mercedes Benz S600 Watching Dog Fight

In the hotel, Heizi turned over once again, surreptitiously opened his eyes, and glanced at Yan Fei, who was leaning on the sofa, seemingly lost in thought or dozing off.

"If you can’t sleep, just get up. What are you doing tossing and turning in bed?" He was about to turn over again when he heard Yan Fei’s voice.

Heizi immediately sat up, his eyes slightly red: "Brother Fei, do you think what Boss Chen said is true? Is he really going to give us a car later, and pay us, just for taking away his Tibetan Mastiff?"

Yan Fei nodded: "He doesn’t want to not give it, but right now, he has no one else to rely on. Having offended so many people, people of all statuses, and all from families with some ability, if these guys joined forces against him, even his low-cost grandfather couldn’t withstand it. Otherwise, why do you think he’s so foolish to give us so much for just doing this one thing?"

Heizi still found it hard to believe; he thought he was just here to attend an opening ceremony but unexpectedly stumbled upon this situation.

"Stop thinking about it, the guy is already here!" Yan Fei stood up. "Go wash your face. It’s not like you’re getting the money, look at how excited you are. If we go out, don’t say you know me. You’d embarrass me all the way to Timbuktu, don’t you feel ashamed?"

"He’s here?" Heizi sprang up abruptly and rushed towards the washroom.

After he washed his face and applied cold water to it for a while, there was a knock on the door.

As soon as Chen Yingjun entered, he immediately said: "Brother Fei, I’ve brought the car. Go down and see if it’s to your liking! This is the best already, absolutely worthy of your stature."

The black glossy car body, with its boxier appearance, conveyed a sense of heft and elegance. Even Yan Fei and Heizi, who didn’t know much about cars, could tell that the vehicle quietly parked by the roadside was something special.

"Mercedes Benz S600!" Chen Yingjun pointed at the car and said. "Definitely high-class, an original import, particularly popular with the Russians. It weighs two or three tons, a favorite among the mafia, it can withstand machine-gun fire. There’s even a story about a Russian mafia who survived an attack because of this car; a grenade exploded not far from it, and he managed to escape unscathed thanks to this very model..."

As Chen Yingjun started to boast, Yan Fei interrupted him: "This isn’t a cheap car, right? I don’t want you to lose out, how much money should I pay you..."

"No way, Brother Fei!" Chen Yingjun exclaimed dramatically. "You’re despising me! I said I’d give it to you, and I mean it. The paperwork is all in the car, and the money I prepared for you is in the trunk. You can hit the road right now, it just needs the plates."

Yan Fei didn’t know that Chen Yingjun was really going all out this time; the car wasn’t cheap, but certainly it wasn’t more than he’d earned from the ’dime’. Now the guy was desperate, with Black Lion’s reputation growing, it was bound to lead to trouble sooner or later.

Chen Yingjun wasn’t just bragging, the car really did have that kind of reputation, much more significant than Yan Fei and Heizi could imagine. That’s why Chen Yingjun dared to say it was ’worthy of Brother Fei’s standing’.

"Alright! As long as you’ve thought this through. Don’t think this money will affect our brotherhood." Yan Fei said as he took the car keys from Chen Yingjun’s hand. "How do you operate this thing? Teach me first!"

It wasn’t that he couldn’t drive, these things were more or less similar, and after a few words of explanation, he opened the trunk.

Inside was a black bag. He unzipped it, and bundles of neatly stacked cash lay inside.

Yan Fei glanced at it casually and said to Chen Yingjun, twisting his head, "Go get a bag. I’ll only take the amount you originally offered me; I’ll leave the rest for you. Don’t rush to refuse. Your place just opened, and you never know what might happen. It’s better to keep some extra cash on hand just in case. If you run into any trouble later, just call me. I won’t need this money right away. Get that bag quickly!"

Chen Yingjun opened his mouth as if to say something, but nothing came out. In the end, he nodded vigorously and went back into the hotel to get a bag.

After everything was settled, he said, "Brother Fei, let’s eat first! We still have time. I haven’t taken good care of you guys during this visit. Next time I’ll make it up to you when I visit your place!"

He had encountered a big problem and was willing to throw out so much money at once. Yan Fei, on the other hand, took out the part of the money he was supposed to get and let Chen Yingjun keep it; the significance was undoubtedly different.

Moreover, although he had just made a big profit, opening a high-end restaurant required no small expenditure. Business people know that opening a restaurant isn’t just about renting a space and paying for the decoration, especially a high-end one.

But talking about anything else right now was pointless; everything was understood without words.

Chen Yingjun’s operation was quite secretive, even his closest associates Er Bao and Changhe weren’t involved. After dining with Yan Fei and Heizi, Chen Yingjun, carrying a bag of money, got in the car and led the way ahead.

Heizi indisputably took the driver’s seat, and Yan Fei, seeing his cautious demeanor while driving, was too lazy to criticize him.

No wonder Heizi was so cautious; even if you added his savings from getting married, having a child, and the money he had ’earned’, it was still just a few tens of thousands of yuan. The car he was driving now, if brought in through regular channels, couldn’t be had for less than a million yuan without good plates; how could he possibly remain calm?

The car weaved out of the city and toward a deserted place that resembled a construction site.