"Darling, do you know this guy?" The man with the aura of a tycoon flicked the cigarette butt in his hand and asked Yu Sixian.
Yu Sixian said coquettishly, "Yeah, this person almost sent me to the Defense Bureau last time because of some misunderstanding. I was so scared at that time." In the end, it proved that I was innocent, so I wasn't wronged. "
"Oh? Riding a broken car, you still have the guts to meddle in other people's business. No wonder you're so poor that you can only ride scrap metal. "The man smiled disdainfully. leaf
Fan Xian narrowed his eyes. This Yu Sixian was quite capable. Not long after she came out, she managed to catch another upstart.
At this time, Qingxue came out and saw this scene. She said, "You know her?"
When the tycoon and Yu Sixian saw Su Qingxue, their gazes froze for a moment. After all, Su Qingxue's temperament and appearance did not look like an ordinary person.
However, the clothes that Su Qingxue was wearing were very ordinary. Moreover, she was eating at a small seafood stall with Ye Fan, so she probably wouldn't be a noble person.
Ye Fan said in a low voice, "That woman previously wanted to cheat me into marriage, but I exposed her. She probably saw me here today and purposely caused trouble for us."
Hearing this, Qingxue roughly knew what was going on. She was naturally unhappy and said, "How about we call the police?"
"No need, the police don't need to care about such a small matter. If you crash my car, just compensate me." Ye Fan said.
When the tycoon in the car heard this, he laughed out loud and said, "Darling, did I hear wrongly? This kid said he wants me to compensate him?"
Yu Sixian also giggled, "Darling, he's so pitiful. At most, I'll just compensate him with a hundred yuan. Maybe he doesn't even have the money to take a taxi home."
The tycoon smiled as he opened the door and got off the car. With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked to the front of the car, pointed at the deformed bicycle, and then pointed at the front of his BMW Z4.
"Look, the paint on the front of my car has fallen off. It would cost two to three thousand to repair the paint, but I don't care about this little bit of money at all.
Unlike you, with such a broken car, you still hope to earn some compensation from it. This is the difference between me and you, do you understand? "
Ye Fan smiled, "The amount of money is not the key, the key is that you have to compensate me. My car is parked in a reasonable parking space, you hit it yourself, you have to take full responsibility."
"Really? You seem to know a lot about the law. "The tycoon puffed out a mouthful of smoke and laughed evilly," My name is Zeng Jian. Do you know who my uncle is? "
"I don't know." Ye Fan shook his head.
Ceng Jian pointed to the sky, "My uncle is Hua Hai's Bao Qingtian! Dean Zeng … you should know by now, right? "
Ye Fan turned around and asked Su Qingxue, "Wife, do you know him?"
Su Qingxue frowned. She knew about Dean Zeng, but it was the legal department and her lawyer who would deal with him. How could she directly come into contact with him?
To put it bluntly, only those who were at least at the level of the mayor of Hua Hai were worthy of her personal contact. In front of the chairman of a multinational listed company like her, the general leader of any agency could only lower his head.
"I know, but I don't know him," Su Qingxue said.
Zeng Jian laughed heartily. "Nonsense! Everyone in Huahai knows. Do you think you can get to know him just because you want to?!
"Brat, let me tell you, if you dare to let my darling Xiaoxian suffer, I will crash your car today. In the future, mind your own business and don't appear in front of me and Xiaoxian, ruining our good mood!"
Yu Sixian, who was in the car, felt proud and elated. She hurriedly ran out of the car and grabbed Zeng Jian's arm. She said coquettishly, "Darling, you're so handsome! I love you to death! "
After saying that, Yu Sixian fiercely kissed Zeng Jian on the face a few times.
Zeng Jian was full of pride. He took out a LV wallet, took out a few hundred yuan bills, and directly threw them onto Ye Fan's already damaged bicycle.
"This is your compensation. If I give you more, I'm afraid you'll cry because of grievance." Zeng Jian shook his finger and was about to leave after saying that.
Ye Fan grabbed Zeng Jian's shoulder and chuckled, "How much money is not the key, but you have to go through a formal process. It's not like you can compensate as much as you want."
Zeng Jian turned his head and said unhappily, "Are you f * cking retarded!? I gave you a few hundred, and you still think it's too little!? You want to rip me off!? Do you believe that if I just say a word to my uncle, someone will immediately come and take you in! "
Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders, "That's up to you, but before you solve this problem, don't even think about leaving."
Zeng Jian naturally didn't want to pay too much attention to him, and was about to hit Ye Fan.
However, just as Zeng Jian's fist was thrown out, it was caught by Ye Fan. With a reverse capture, Zeng Jian was completely pinned down.
"Ouch!" Ouch! Pain... It hurts so much! "Let go!"
Zeng Jian was pressed against the wall, shouting non-stop.
Yu Sixian scolded, "Bastard! Ye! Are you courting death!? My boyfriend's uncle is Principal Zeng! Do you want to go to jail!? "
Ye Fan said, "Do things according to the rules. Otherwise, no matter who your uncle is, I won't let you go."
"You … What the hell do you want!?" Zeng Jian was angry, "How much money do you want, say it yourself!"
He planned to leave this place first. At most, he would find someone and go back to beat up Ye Fan.
Ye Fan said, "It's very simple. Find a professional damage assessment master. After the damage assessment, determine how much you will compensate me, and then I will collect the compensation money."
"Is there something wrong with you!? The damage assessment is for cars, how could it be for bicycles!? "Zeng Jian felt that he had met an idiot.
But Ye Fan insisted, "Why not? Ask the insurance company, and the insurance company will naturally find a professional to come over."
"What the f * ck... It's my bad luck to meet a retard like you!"
Zeng Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Alright, I'll make the call. Let go of me!"
Only then did Ye Fan let go of Zeng Jian and stood to the side with a smile, waiting for him to make the call.
Siu Qingxue frowned and said, "Why are you wasting time with him? You don't even want the car and money anymore. There's no point in arguing with this kind of person."
"How can that be? This car has been with me for more than two years. Even if it doesn't have any credit, it still has some hard work. I can't let it get hit and suffer a grievance." Ye Fan said.
"It's just a bicycle, what's the point of being wronged? At most, I'll buy you a new, better car." Siu Qingxue shook her head, feeling a little speechless at the man's iron cock.
After Zeng Jian made the call, the two sides waited for almost an hour and drank their tea in a depressing manner. Finally, an old master hired by the insurance company arrived at the scene.
"Mr. Zeng, right? Hehe, hello, my name is Wang Zebo, I'm in charge of the damage assessment of these non-motorized vehicles." Wang Zebo, who was over fifty years old, was very polite, obviously knowing Zeng Jian's background.
Zeng Jian waved his hand, "Hurry up and take a look. I've already wasted more than an hour!"
Wang Zebo hurriedly nodded and smiled at Ye Fan and Siu Qingxue. Then, he walked to the place where the car crashed and looked at it.
After looking for a while, Wang Zebo frowned. He raised his head in surprise and looked at Ye Fan. Then, he wrote on a piece of paper, took out his phone, and checked the information.
After that, Wang Zebo walked back to Zeng Jian and Yu Sixian and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zeng, the results are out. Although it's not accurate, it should be around this number …"
Zeng Jian was drinking milk tea with Yu Sixian when he impatiently said, "You sure talk a lot of nonsense. How many hundred?"
Wang Zebo pushed his reading glasses and said with an awkward smile, "This …" You have to compensate that mister, about a million … "
"Pfft —"
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