Keke's sharp eyes immediately spotted Ye Yun and Lin Shiyou.
She immediately waved her small hands, her eyes welling up with tears as she greeted them.
Then she patted Li Mengyao's shoulder with her right hand, saying happily.
"Mom, Mom. Uncle Lin and Dad are here!"
"Mmm, Mom sees!"
Seeing Ye Yun rushing over, Li Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief.
Before the staff of Da Xian Famous Car Mall and the scar-faced man could react, Ye Yun and Lin Shiyou had already run over.
"Mengyao, I'm here, don't panic." Ye Yun said as soon as he arrived, looking at Li Mengyao.
"Daddy!"
Keke wriggled out of Li Mengyao's arms and quickly ran to Ye Yun's side.
"Keke, be good, don't cry, don't cry. Look, you've almost turned into a little tabby cat."
Ye Yun rubbed his daughter's little head, but his heart ached.
The little girl was crying buckets, her snot forming big bubbles.
She looked cute, but Ye Yun's heart ached immensely!
His own daughter, he'd held her in his palm for fear she'd fall, and in his mouth for fear she'd melt!
He vaguely recalled when they first moved into the luxurious mansion in Ying Tian Fu.
The furniture on the third floor had all been "ravaged" by Keke's shoes.
Even so, Ye Yun had laughed heartily, thinking Keke had done a great job!
Now that she was crying so much, how could he not feel heartbroken!
"Sister-in-law, Keke, don't worry, it's just a small matter," Lin Shiyou said calmly from the side.
However, these words sounded jarring to the scar-faced man and the salesperson, who immediately retorted.
"A small matter? Stop bullshitting! Have you even bothered to ask who the owner of Da Xian Famous Car Mall is! Just now, this little bitch said she'd wait for her husband to handle it, and you're him? I want to see what you guys can come up with to make us return the money!"
"Ye Yun, they refuse to refund the money, and the chat records are still here," Li Mengyao said weakly, pulling out her phone and quickly explaining to Ye Yun.
"Look, I paid a deposit of ten thousand, and the store clerk themselves said that the ten thousand yuan would be refunded if I didn't like the car. But after I test-drove it, they went back on their word! Even calling the police was useless!"
"If you don't like it, why would you test drive it? Are you saying our store is just for you to mess around? Don't we have time costs? Motherfucker..."
However, this time, before the other party could finish speaking.
Ye Yun, who had already been seething with anger, kicked him.
"Clean up your fucking mouth!"
After all, having taken the licorice medicine, Ye Yun's physical fitness had greatly improved.
Even though this scar-faced man looked fierce, Ye Yun's kick sent him rolling on the ground like a gourd, knocking over the coffee table behind him and smashing it to pieces.
"Motherfucker, you dare kick me!" The scar-faced man wasn't injured. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight.
"You wrote it down in black and white, that you can get a refund if you don't like it! You can't blame me for the time cost!" Li Mengyao said, biting her lip tightly.
Little did she know, the scar-faced man exploded, cursing.
"Screw you! You called the police, and you'll never get that ten thousand yuan back in this lifetime! Also, this coffee table in my shop is a high-end German imported coffee table, worth over a hundred thousand for a set! You..."
Lin Shiyou's smile became even more ferocious, and he laughed heartily with his mouth wide open.
"Brother Ye, don't worry."
Then he looked at Li Mengyao and said.
"Sister-in-law, you just said you called the police?"
"Yes, yes," Li Mengyao replied quickly.
"Mmm, this matter really shouldn't have involved the police. I need to contact them quickly and tell them not to come, so as not to waste social resources," Lin Shiyou said honestly.
"Motherfucker, you're going to call the police and tell them not to come? Who the hell do you think you are to be so arrogant! Or do you think you're our boss, Da Xian?" The scar-faced man sneered, found a chair, and sat down.
"Kid, stop pretending to be tough. Do you think I'm easily scared? Fine! I'll tell you today, you can forget about the ten thousand yuan deposit! The smashed coffee table is worth two hundred thousand, and you'll have to pay for it obediently! Otherwise, I'll find people to come over immediately and make sure you lie down and get carried out of Weixin Used Car Market!"
"You want to find people? Come on, hurry up and call. Anyone who doesn't call is a grandson. It's best to call your B-boss, what's-his-name, Xiao Xian, too. I really want to see how a used car dealer can be so arrogant!"
As Lin Shiyou spoke, he quickly dialed a number.
"Hello, Uncle Wang, it's Shiyou! Uh, could you help me ask if you just received a police report about a dispute at Da Xian Famous Car Mall in Weixin Used Car Market? This is Brother Ye's wife who called the police. I'm here now, and we can resolve it through negotiation. Could you explain to them that such a small matter doesn't need to waste police resources..."
"Alright, Uncle Wang, you don't need to come over for this. Brother Ye is fine, he's taking his sister-in-law home! Don't worry, can't you trust me, Shiyou, to handle things?"