Traverse in Marvel: I Possess Iron Man Body

Chapter 159 Apology

For him, a star entrepreneur, to be honest, not many people at the bottom of New York really know him.

“Come, come, come and see, this man made us pay 20,000 US dollars because my nephew sprinkled a little pepper on his pants. It’s like a robbery and unkind for the rich!”

Wilson quickly uploaded the video to the oil pipe, but he only followed a dozen fans, all of whom were friends, friends, and a few colleagues, so there was no wave of waves for the time being.

The Tom family seemed to have won. Wilson spit in the direction where Ye Qingyang was leaving, but his eyes stared at Hill’s straight butt for a long time, and he cursed that good cabbage was a bad idea.

The little fat man triumphantly took a bite on the meat skewers in his hand, and then handed it to his mother. The white woman opened her mouth happily, even boasting that her son was sensible.

Only the white man looked worried. Although the man didn’t look angry just now, he felt that there was a volcano hidden under the man’s calm face, which didn’t seem to end here.

But this is the end of the matter. I can only hope that others will not account for the trivial matters of my own children. After all, the big shot is so busy and I don’t have the time to care about people like myself.

Ignoring the barking of the mad dog, Ye Qingyang looked at his watch. It was already past 9 o’clock in the evening, and he had no time to continue wasting on these few people at the bottom of society, he said

“Are you sure you won’t apologize? You won’t lose money?”

The white man looked at his hard-headed wife, then looked at his indifferent son, and sighed.

“Sir, I can ask my child to apologize, but can I just forget about the 20,000 dollar thing?”

Ye Qingyang saw the white man just now. He was dumb all the time, and Ye Qingyang ignored him. Now, seeing his face is full of vicissitudes, his face is full of the hardships of life, and his heart feels soft.

“Then I will give you a chance, owe me or not, let this little fat man come over and apologize to me and my female partner. The attitude must be sincere and I must satisfy my female partner.”

“Tom, come over and apologize to Auntie!”

The man had a serious tone. He wanted to reach out and pull the little fat man over. The little fat man was unwilling to do such a shameful thing. He immediately hid behind the white woman and made faces at the white father.

The little fat man saw his father’s eyes widened, and hurriedly asked the white woman for help

“Mom, I won’t apologize, I won’t apologize, you quickly stop Dad.”

The little fat man’s height is half shorter than that of white women. He buried his head in the white women’s chest and rubbed it back and forth. He was spoiled. White women obviously doted on little fat man very much. Patted his head and said

“Oh, the child is still young and ignorant. If he doesn’t want to apologize, stop saying it, or you can go.”

The white man looked embarrassed, walked up to Ye Qingyang and said

“Sir, I’m really sorry, I—”

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingyang nodded and said

“That means you will neither let this little fat man apologize to me nor lose money?”

Hill didn’t say a word during the whole process. In her eyes, Ye Qingyang was absolutely restrained. He didn’t hit or curse people, and he didn’t do anything in the face of Wilson’s provocation.

You must know that he is a billionaire, a strong body, who can single out the existence of destroyers.

Although she felt a little strange why Ye Qingyang hadn’t had an episode, she still didn’t say this sentence.

The white woman saw that Ye Qingyang was unreasonable, and the tendons in her mind instantly twisted together. She jumped up and cursed.

“CNMD, our man apologized. You don’t want to pay you 20 dollars. The child is so young. I tell you, if you yell at me for five or six, I will make you unable to eat. !”

The white man tried to hold his mad wife, but was slapped in the face by his wife

“Trash, are you so afraid of him? Let your wife and children be bullied? Doesn’t he just have two stinky money? My old lady doesn’t believe me today. How can he drop me?”

The little white fat man saw his mother showing off, and began to make a face at Ye Qingyang.

Ye Qingyang was confused by the shamelessness of the white woman in front of him. In his previous life, he had never met such an unreasonable woman. At most, he had only seen it on TV or on mobile phones. He didn’t expect that he would become an Iron Man instead. If he met, he was so angry that he smiled back and stepped forward.

“I hate someone scolding my mother the most. I now order you to give yourself 200 slaps!”

When the white woman saw Ye Qingyang approaching, she turned her heart, lowered her head, and slammed into Ye Qingyang’s chest, shouting.

“Hit people, hit Deadman!”

Ye Qingyang saw the white women’s hair that seemed to have not been washed for a month, shiny and with a lot of dandruff, and felt sick in his heart. One dodged and then slammed his feet on the woman’s flat buttocks. The woman only felt a sharp pain in her buttocks, and her whole body flew off the ground like a cannonball out of the chamber, and hit the charcoal fire in the kitchen.

“Boo—”

With a muffled sound, the white woman’s head slammed the charcoal stove, and the white woman passed out with a roll of her eyes.

The flaming charcoal fell down, and the white woman’s hair ignited when it hit the fire. The high temperature of several hundred degrees instantly awakened the white woman from the heat, with a terrible howl in her mouth.

She kept tapping the flames on her head with her hands, and her whole person was like a wild boar falling in a mud pit, constantly rolling and screaming.

“Charlie! Charlie! Wilson! Come and save me!”

The burning charcoal fire fell on her body, making a sizzling sound, bursts of green smoke, a scent of barbecue, and everyone in the shop gagged.

Everyone basically ate barbecue just now. At this moment, seeing charcoal-grilled people feel nauseous.

“Fuck!”

The white man Charlie and the woman’s brother Wilson rushed over and stomped on the white woman’s hair with his feet. Wilson was even more anxious and took a bottle of wine from a nearby dining table and poured it all on.

“Roar—”

The fire took advantage of the power of the wine, and the flame instantly rose more than one meter high, coupled with the flow of wine, the white woman became a living person.

“Take off your clothes! Take off your clothes!”

The Indian couple didn’t want to have a life case in their own shop, he anxiously yelled at the white woman.

When the white women heard the words, they had already burned out several singe bubbles, and started to tear their clothes in a hurry, but because of the cold winter, white women wore three layers of inner and outer layers, and clothes were not so easy for a while. Take it off.