Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

Lin Hongyan's face was ashen. When she heard Ding Yi announce his name, she quickly took a peek at Zhang Peishan and saw that his face was ugly. Her heart thumped. If they provoked Zhang Peishan, they wouldn't even know how they died.    

"Aiya, Rongrong, stop wasting our time with him. Let's hurry up and go. The old man and the others are still waiting for us!" Since she could not connect Zhang Peishan's line of thinking, then she would reach the Han's Group. This time, Han Feirong's decision to join the Han's Group could not go wrong.    

"That's right, don't make grandpa become anxious from waiting, go quickly." Ding Yi smiled and waved at Han Feirong.    

Han Feirong still wanted to say something, but after seeing Ding Yi's determined gaze, she could only nod and say, "Deal with him properly. Tell me how much money you need."    

"Alright." Ding Yi nodded.    

Looking at the departing backs of Han Feirong and the other two, Ding Yi turned around and glanced at Zhang Peishan. "The maintenance of this car is not cheap, you tell me how much it costs."    

At this moment, Zhang Peishan's face was a little green. He watched Han Feirong's back disappear from his sight, then suddenly looked at Ding Yi and asked, "What is your relationship with Miss Han?"    

"Me and Feirong? She's my wife, what's the matter? " Ding Yi raised his brows, not knowing what Zhang Peishan meant by this.    

"Han Family? You are that trash son-in-law of Han Family? " At this moment, the young man who had always been by Zhang Peishan's side was stunned, then revealed a look of disdain. He approached Zhang Peishan and said: "Peishan, this is the useless son-in-law that I told you about, Han Family!"    

"Everyone in the circle knows about this. Peishan, you weren't in the Jinzhou City before, so it's normal that you don't know about this." After the young man finished speaking, he looked at Ding Yi with disdain and mocked, "I wonder what luck a trash like you has had to actually marry such a monstrous wife!"    

"So you and Miss Han are married?" Zhang Peishan stared at Ding Yi and asked with an unfriendly expression.    

Ding Yi frowned, but he had lived for so many years. Naturally, he knew it was useless to refute, and only facts could prove who was the true trash. He ignored the man and looked straight at Zhang Peishan as he nodded and said, "That's right."    

"Do you need any compensation for your car?" Ding Yi didn't give Zhang Peishan a chance to speak again as he asked with a frown.    

Although he wasn't sure what Zhang Peishan meant, he didn't have the time to argue with Zhang Peishan. He still had a lot of things to do if he wanted to uphold the reputation of Ding Yi.    

"How could this piece of trash be with Miss Han!" Zhang Peishan's eyes were a bit unfriendly. He stared at Ding Yi and sneered. He said lightly, "Of course, you still want to run after colliding with my car?"    

"Then hurry up, don't talk so much nonsense, how much do you want?" If it wasn't for the fact that the responsibility for the incident wasn't on his side, he wouldn't even be bothered to pay attention to these two people.    

Hearing Ding Yi's words, Zhang Peishan's face changed. The young man beside him also had an ugly expression, and was about to scold him, when Zhang Peishan suddenly waved his hand and sneered: "Of course we have to compensate, but before we compensate … …" I still want to talk to you about something! "    

"Not interested." Ding Yi shook his head, glanced at the two and said lightly, "Tell me how much it costs."    

"I don't think you'll say that later." Zhang Peishan shook his head, took out his phone and sent a message to his subordinates.    

He looked at Zhang Peishan and then opened the door and got in the car. He wrote a line of numbers with a pen and said, "I'm leaving, send your card number back to me. I'll give you how much money you want."    

"You want to leave?!" Zhang Peishan's face did not look good. He grabbed the handle of the car and said coldly, "Do you know who I am? You want to leave after bumping into my car? "    

"Then what else do you want?" Ding Yi frowned. He was not sure about Zhang Peishan's identity, but to be able to drive a Mercedes-Benz [S] class person, his identity must not be simple.    

But regardless of Zhang Peishan's identity, Ding Yi did not care about him. How could a small Jinzhou City have any big shot?    

At this moment, two Mercedes-Benz business vehicles drove over and stopped by the roadside.    

Ding Yi glanced at the two cars and the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. This matter has finally become interesting. Don't you want to be nice anymore?    

"What do you want? If you have something to say, just say it. I don't like ink." Ding Yi glanced at Zhang Peishan. He was sure that he had never met this guy before, so he didn't know why Zhang Peishan was so hostile towards him.    

"What do you want? "I really want to know why Miss Han would willingly marry a piece of trash like you?" A trace of ruthlessness flashed through Zhang Peishan's eyes, and he said indifferently: "According to what I know, your Han Family has been lower by four levels, and your position is even lower than a servant. Thinking about it, you only have an empty title with Miss Han, you don't really have a husband or wife, do you?"    

Zhang Peishan's words made Ding Yi narrow his eyes. He squinted his eyes and glanced at the man beside Zhang Peishan. It was obvious that the man had told Zhang Peishan. So, Zhang Peishan's target was Han Feirong?    

"So what if it is, so what if it isn't? Does it have anything to do with you? " Ding Yi's voice was cold.    

However, when these words fell into Zhang Peishan's ears, it was Ding Yi who admitted what he had said. He couldn't help but feel happy, since Han Feirong didn't have a husband and wife relationship with the kid in front of him, he only wanted them to divorce each other. He didn't care whether Han Feirong was married or not.    

"Brat, this card has five hundred thousand yuan. Divorce with Miss Han." Zhang Peishan smiled and took out a bank card from his wallet.    

"So it's like that." He didn't pick up the bank card, but said coldly, "You want me to get divorced for a mere 500,000 yuan, how about I give you one million yuan. Kneel down and help me clean my shoes, how about it?"    

Ding Yi had lived for so long, but this was the first time someone dared to talk to him like that. He didn't have any feelings for Han Feirong, but since he had this body, Han Feirong was his wife in name. As long as Han Feirong didn't take the initiative to ask for a divorce, he wouldn't divorce her.    

"Do you know who you're talking to?" Zhang Peishan's face had already turned completely dark. He stared at Ding Yi and said word by word.    

The young man on the side sneered. A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes as he looked at Ding Yi, as if he had already seen Ding Yi kneeling and begging for mercy. He reached out his hand and gently waved at the two cars that stopped by the roadside!    

Bang! The doors of the two business vehicles opened at the same time. A dozen men in black vests rushed out and surrounded Liu Tie. One of them respectfully looked at Zhang Peishan and said, "Young Master Zhang!"    

"Beat this kid to death!" Zhang Peishan's livid face revealed a sinister smile. He wanted to let this brat know the outcome of going against him!