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Chapter 1278 Are you sure

Chapter 1278 You are sure

Zhao Jianhui shook his head at the Porsche man: "Don't worry, as long as the traffic police determines that it is my responsibility, I will compensate you if I don't have to sell the car. [.Com text] I haven't run away now, please give me aside and cool it down..."

As he spoke, Zhao Jianhui's eyes turned back to Gan Xiaoying. Seeing the woman still sobbing, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Why are you crying? Look at how you look like you? What's the matter? What can you cry solve?"

Unexpectedly, when Zhao Jianhui said this, Gan Xiaoying covered her face with her hands, squatted on the ground and cried loudly, making Zhao Jianhui feel embarrassed to say anything again.

At this time, the man who quarreled with Gan Xiaoying looked at Zhao Jianhui, then glanced at the two cars parked in the middle of the road in the distance, and then said to Gan Xiaoying sarcastically: "I said that even if you want to find ##, you have to find a good-quality one, right? I found such a good-for-all product? Apart from being a little stronger, where can you see it? It's also a damn bad luck. Three million, as long as you take out three million, you will go with whoever you want. I will sign it now and give you the house and car. If you can't get the money, I'll move to get out of here immediately..."

"You...you say it cleanly, I will give it back to you slowly. That's my house. Why do you let me move..." Gan Xiaoying stood up sobbing, widened her eyes, and looked at the man hatefully.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel moved, thinking that it seemed that there was a story between these two people, and it was really hard to interfere in this matter.

The man glanced at Zhao Jianhui and sneered, "Ha... Are you paying it back slowly? Just pointing at your salary, you are still going to the year of the Monkey? Today I will leave my words here, either you give money or you get out of here... Damn, you will be a waste of your life. You said you can find a man and a rich person? Why do you find someone who is lucky?"

This guy insisted on pulling himself and Gan Xiaoying together, which made Zhao Jianhui feel a little amused. He looked at Gan Xiaoying who was still wiping his tears and asked in a deep voice: "What are you singing? Let's make the words clear, okay?"

Before Gan Xiaoying could speak, the man said disdainfully: "Go and go, what do I have to say with you? Don't think that I will be afraid of you if you have the strength. I don't want to be as knowledgeable as you. If you dare to get in trouble here, be careful that I will find someone to deal with you. Can I call someone from the reinforcement camp by phone, do you believe it?"

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh, thinking that the past two days have been really bad, so why do you meet such a person when you go out? The person who drove a Porsche just now didn't know who the person called. This man dared to say that he could call a person from a reinforcement camp with one phone call? Don't you look at what this place is? Even if you call so many people, what can you do? Do you still dare to cut people on the streets of Beijing?

"Brother, are you from the construction team or the decoration company? You won't be able to call hundreds of migrant workers on one phone, right?" Zhao Jianhui joked casually, thinking that if you really do this, you can really call hundreds of people on one phone.

"Well...ah? How do you know? Let me tell you, my decoration company is the most famous big company in Beijing. Have you seen it? The hotel in front was decorated by me..." The man said, pointing at the roadside.

Zhao Jianhui was really stunned now, thinking that he and Gan Xiaoying were the couple just now. Why did Gan Xiaoying find a partner and find such a person? Could it be that Gan Xiaoying is greedy for such a person to be rich?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui's face became gloomy. A woman who loves money doesn't want to care about anything she has.

At this moment, a police car flashed the lights and turned on. The Porsche man couldn't help but look at Zhao Jianhui proudly: "Brother, you're going to be unlucky..." While saying that, he raised his hand: "Brother Zhao, I'm here..."

The person in the police car clearly saw this person and drove the car to him and Zhao Jianhui, and then he creaked and stopped the car. Before the car could stop, Zhao Jianhui saw through the glass that was driving was an obese man, and the co-pilot was sitting in the passenger seat.

The woman's hair covered half of her face, and the other half of her face was pale, and she looked at the man beside her like a dead fish.

The car door stepped back, the fat man got out of the car, shook his beer belly to the Porsche man, looked him up and down, and asked impatiently, "Are you okay? Why does it seem like someone cut off your tail on the phone? Look at it and scared your sister?"

"Hehe, Brother Zhao, am I in a hurry? Look at my car with a man on my back? The fucking Dare to go out to the streets if you drive a Porsche..." The Porsche man said with a smile.

The fat man looked at Zhao Jianhui with his eyes: "Is that Geely yours?"

Zhao Jianhui nodded. The man frowned and said with dissatisfaction: "You guys are fine. You just need to call the police for such a little bit of trouble? You can just pay him some repair fee and forget about it..."

"I'm sorry, who are you? The final account is that I compensate him for the repair fee, so there must be an accident assessment from the traffic police department? Besides, why should I compensate him instead of him paying me for the repair fee?" Zhao Jianhui looked at the fat man and asked calmly.

Seeing this police car coming, two uniformed traffic police officers who had no idea where they were staying also came over at this time. When they heard Zhao Jianhui dared to question the fat man Fei, a traffic police officer walked over and said, "What are you talking about? This is our squadron leader. He said you should pay for it, and you pay for it..."

"Oh? It turns out that the traffic police have determined that the accidents are like this?" Zhao Jianhui looked at the fat man and asked him with a smile: "Then how much should I pay? You always have to issue a responsibility judgment, right?"

"What's going on? This matter is yours. Just have to be settled privately. You both sides agreed. Otherwise, they would take me back to the squadron with the person and the car." The man said, and said to the traffic police standing behind him: "You go back to work, there's nothing wrong here..."

This guy was so confident. When he saw Zhao Jianhui driving a Geely, he felt that he could do it with just one word.

"You fucking desperate, you're also running through the red light? You're still driving so fast? If you don't want to kill, my brother will still be dead..." As soon as he finished speaking, the woman who was originally sitting in his car finally got out of the car at this time. When he saw Zhao Jianhui, he cursed in anger, and his slender fingers almost poked Zhao Jianhui's nose.

This woman is very beautiful, and it is not too much to say that she is beautiful in China. Her small figure and slender waist are even better than Ye Qiuyu and Dongfang Wenjing.

She completely ignored Zhao Jianhui's anger. After scolding, she walked to the Porsche man, looked him up and down, left and right, and asked worriedly: "I was so scared just now. Are you okay, brother, where are you injured?"

"No sister, my car was hit..." The Porsche man was honest, and he looked indifferent. The woman then breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the fat man and said, "What did you say just now? What does it mean to lose money? You should arrest him like this, look, my brother was scared. Let me tell you, Zhao Gang, my brother has never been so cowardly. You have to let him pay for the car repair, nutritional expenses, and mental loss expenses, otherwise he would not be allowed to leave..."

It seems that this guy is a little afraid of the old man? As the woman said, his fat face kept smiling. When the woman finished speaking, the fat man looked at Zhao Jianhui and said, "Just do it like this. I still have something to do. Should you take out the money now, or let me take you back to the team to deal with it?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled and shook his head, "Haha, it seems that this matter is still slow. I have something to do now, and the responsibility for this accident is not with me. You should investigate slowly. You should drag the car back first. I am very busy, and I will leave first. Call her if you have something to do..." Zhao Jianhui said and pointed at Gan Xiaoying: "Leave your phone number to the traffic police..."

I agreed to go to Lin Xuanling for dinner, but now it's almost dark. I don't want to care about Gan Xiaoying's affairs anymore. It seems that these traffic police are planning to favor men who drive Porsches. Even if they follow them to the police force, it's hard to explain this matter clearly. Staying here is just a waste of time. Why are you waiting for if you don't leave at this time?

"Uh...ah? Why is it me?" Gan Xiaoying saw Zhao Jianhui pointing at her finger and thought to herself that the matter of my brain has not been dealt with yet, why leave my phone number to the police?

"Hehe, just because you are my secretary." After Zhao Jianhui finished speaking unreasonably, he walked forward a few steps and waved to stop the taxi.

Another traffic policeman in police uniform stood in front of him and said to Zhao Jianhui with a slight smile: "Brother, I didn't realize that you are so good at showing off? Who the hell is a idiot who believes what you just said? I have been here for several years, and I have never seen a secretary who uses a boss who offers Geely to open a Hyundai? Who are you confused? Take out your ID card and work certificate, which unit are you from?"

As soon as a taxi was leaning against the roadside, another traffic police waved his hand: "Let's go, if you don't walk away, I will copy your sign immediately..." Zhao Jianhui looked at the performance of these people and couldn't help but sneer: "Are you sure you won't let me go? Don't blame me for not reminding you..."

Huahua was overtaken immediately. Don’t keep the buddies in your hands, just smash them over...

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