My Waste Husband

Chapter 153

Henry ordered some home-cooked dishes and two dishes of spicy crayfish. Sylvia was just stuffing the food in her mouth, and she was very satisfied.

"President Lin, it seems that you haven't eaten crayfish, have you?"

Henry looked at Sylvia's clumsy posture of removing the shell and said with a smile.

"No, I've never eaten it before. It's so delicious." Sylvia's eyes were filled with joy and she kept peeling crayfish one after another.

"Do you want more?" Henry asked tentatively. Sylvia had eaten a lot today.

Who would have thought that she didn't have to think about it at all? She nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, let's have a few more!"

Henry was happy to see Sylvia eating so happily, so he ordered two more plates of crayfish.

The young man sitting on the side looked at the two of them and heard Sylvia's words. He looked at Henry with disdain.

It was the first time for him to bring his girlfriend to eat crayfish. How could such a person have the courage to date such a beautiful woman? And from the words of this beautiful woman, it was also her first time to eat something like this. It seemed that her family background was also very ordinary, so she liked such a poor boy. As long as he showed off his BMW Z4 sports car, she would know his high status!

"Honey, I'm full. Let's go home." The young man's girlfriend wiped her mouth. She seemed to realize that her boyfriend was focusing on someone else.

"You go back first. I have something to do today." The young man waved his hand impatiently. "I'll give you two thousand yuan. Go shopping with your friends."

The original unhappy face of the girl immediately rose with joy when she heard this. She took the young man's 2,000 yuan and left happily.

The youth sat there with a sneer on his face. A plan had been formed in his head.

Sylvia ate two more crayfish before she wiped her mouth contentedly.

"Do you want to eat more?" Looking at little foodie, Henry felt it was a little funny. Every time she would eat delicious food, Sylvia would become as lovely as a little girl. She was not like a president at all. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

"No, no." Sylvia waved her hand again and again. "I've eaten enough today. Let's come back next time."

"Well, tell me when you want to eat. I'll take you here." Henry got up and paid the bill. He pushed his bike to the entrance of the restaurant, and Sylvia sat in the back seat as she used to do.

In the restaurant, some people had just noticed Sylvia, and after seeing Henry riding a bike with such a beautiful girl, they felt a little pity for Sylvia. Why did she choose such a worthless man to be her boyfriend?

The young man, who had been staring at Henry and Sylvia, sneered, walked out of the restaurant and got in his BMW Z4.

Henry rode his bike, carrying Sylvia, slowly riding on a soft evening breeze on the road.

When passing through the intersection, a strong light suddenly hit on the two people, and a BMW Z4 broke through the red light and rushed straight toward them. When it was about to hit the two

people, it began to slow down, and the breaks gave out a harsh sound.

At the critical moment, Henry jumped high and left the bike. He turned around and hugged Sylvia, avoiding the BMW Z4 that was coming at a fast speed.

Although the collision of the BMW's front and the bike was not very strong, it still pushed the bike three meters away. If Henry and Sylvia were to sit on the bike just now, they would definitely get hurt.

What happened all of a sudden scared Sylvia until the bike was knocked out. She was still in a daze.

Henry appeased Sylvia, walked angrily to the BMW, and shouted angrily, "How do you drive? Didn't you see the red light?"

"Oh, what's the rush, what's the rush?" The BMW door opened, and the young man walked out of the car slowly. "I didn't hit anyone. It's enough to pay you a little money. Just tell me, how much is it? Is 3,000 yuan enough?"

As the young man spoke, he took out three thousand yuan from his bag and threw it in his car. Before Henry could speak, the young man took out another three thousand yuan. "If you don't think it's enough, I'll give you six thousand yuan, okay?"

Henry took a deep breath and said, "It's not a matter of money. I just need an apology from you!"

"Apology? Boy, what are you thinking? I didn't bump into you. You just want to ask for more money. Okay, I'll give you 10,000 yuan!" The young man took out another pile of 100-yuan bills and threw them on the car.

The young man threw his money away and looked at Sylvia. He wanted to see what the woman would do, but he found that the beautiful woman didn't even look at him, which made the young

man feel frustrated.

"What? Ten thousand is not enough? Then I'll add another five thousand!" The young man gnashed his teeth and threw out another pile of money.

Henry shook his head. "As I said, it's not a matter of money. I don't need you to compensate. I only want you to apologize to us!"

"Haha." The young man looked at Henry proudly and said loudly, "Why should I apologize for a problem that can be solved with money?"

Henry looked at the young man's proud face and asked, "Are you rich?"

"Kid, you are joking. People like you ask me if I have money?" The young man seemed to have heard something particularly funny. "You ask me if I have money, but you are a poor boy riding a bicycle. And you still ask me whether I have money or not?"

Henry was silent for a few seconds and then nodded. "Okay, I'll give you a chance. Since you don't want to apologize and want to pay for it, then pay for it."

"What's wrong? 15,000 isn't enough?" The young man sneered.

Henry shook his head and gently spat out two words, "Not enough."

The traffic accident at the intersection immediately attracted a lot of people.

"Young man, I see that your bicycle is only worth 200 yuan. You should take this 15,000 yuan." An old man said to Henry anxiously.

"That's right. From the way I see it, the young man driving the car is not bad at all. How can an average person possibly pay you fifteen thousand yuan? Take it."

"You should leave as soon as you get the money."

Those who came to watch the scene of bustle still showed some envy in their eyes when they saw the stack of cash on the BMW's head. The bike was hit and was offered fifteen thousand yuan. Was it like picking up money for free?

"Not enough money." Henry shook his head.

"Not enough? Ha!" The young man smiled disdainfully. "Okay, then tell me, how much do you want? Twenty thousand? One hundred thousand? Or I'll compensate you with my car?"

"It's not enough." Henry still shook his head.

"Boy, are you playing the rogue with me?" The young man crossed his arms in front of his chest. "What's the matter? You're so poor that you want to make a fortune from me?"

"Young man, don't be so ungrateful!"

"That's right. Take the money and go."

The onlookers persuaded.

The young man shook his body and walked to Sylvia. He said, "Beauty, your boyfriend's bicycle is only worth 200 yuan. I gave him 15,000 yuan. But he is so greedy. You'd better persuade him. If your man wants to make money, he should work harder and not play dirty tricks."