Chapter 330
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"F * ck!" She couldn't help but curse.
Because that Silbe was her property when she was alive.
Her favorite car!
This man actually drove her favorite car and crashed into her without hesitation. Jing Qian's face turned green.
She felt like her heart was bleeding.
But fortunately, the driver today was an expert racer hired by Zhanli River. The moment the Silbe crashed into her, the driver gently turned the steering wheel, and the Audi brushed past the red Silbe.
Sparks flew from the friction as the two cars drew two circles on the road at an extremely fast speed.
From afar, one red and one black, it looked like a graceful woman was waltzing with a man.
Just as the two cars were about to make a "love drop magic circle" on the road at an extremely fast and uniform speed, a silver lightning bolt suddenly rushed toward the two cars like a wild dog that had broken free of its leash.
"Bang —"
With a loud crash, the Audi A6 spun a few times on the spot and came to a safe stop.
But the red Silbe wasn't so lucky.
It was hit by the silver car. Even the most luxurious and safe car couldn't withstand such an impact.
Under the impact of the lightning bolt, the enchanting Silbe was reduced to a crippled refugee crawling out of the battlefield like an enchanting fairy from heaven.
The whole car was dented, and there was a huge hole in the perfectly smooth car body.
Yes, it was a hole.
Jing Qian took a closer look. The silver bolt of lightning that hit the Silbe was a limited edition modified Aston Martin.
Not only was the car modified, but there was also a sharp and long explosive nail on the front of the car.
If it weren't for the fact that the car she was in was a world-class luxury car, the Audi A6 she was in would probably have exploded instead of just a hole in the body of the car.
Jing Qian felt like she had been possessed by car accidents for the past two days.
Looking at the miserable state of the Silbe, she walked out of the car gloomily.
Soon, the doors of the Silbe and the Aston Martin were opened.
Needless to say, the person who walked out of Silberg was Du Yancheng.
The other person who came down was Di Yunxi, who had given her a ton of gold yesterday.
At this moment, the faces of these two men were even uglier than Jing Qian himself.
Jing Qian was about to speak when Du Yancheng sneered, "Di Shao has good skills."
Di Yunxi knew that when this guy went to look for his dear little sister yesterday, it was a typical case of a weasel greeting a phoenix. It was definitely not a good thing. Looking at his toad lusting after swan meat, Di Yunxi helped his little sister lose her appetite.
Now that he had heard Du Yancheng's words, he felt a little better.
After all, he was happy to see the other party unhappy.
From Du Yancheng's point of view, Di Yunxi looked like a refined scum. Now, when he smiled, he looked even more like a fox.
"You flatter me, I'm just so-so. Young Master Du's Silbe is not bad either. It didn't fall apart after such a crash. It is indeed a luxury car. "
Looking at Du Yancheng's darkened face, Jing Qian was overjoyed.
As soon as he was overjoyed, he showed it on his face and even broke into a big smile.
Du Yancheng was speechless.
'Is this girl poisonous?'
He knew that she hated him, but had she forgotten that this car was actually hers?
Yes, although there was no concrete evidence to prove that Jing Qian was Saka, Du Yancheng had already treated Jing Qian as Saka.
He didn't accept any rebuttals.
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