The next day.

Rong Yue was too lazy to get up early to rush to the Sovereign Hotel.

Anyway, there is no need to prepare anything to entertain Lei Dashuai and his party today. It is considered very tolerant of her not to let them dove once in turn.

Therefore, Rong Yue lay down until nearly eleven o'clock, and then she brushed her teeth, washed and left the door slowly.

There is no time to go to the club in recent days, and her concern for Xi Zhengxuan can only stay in verbal condolences for the time being.

However, Rong Yue was still concerned about the incident in the hospital last time. In the morning, he asked Uncle Qin to arrange someone to check the situation, and there will probably be news in the afternoon.

While thinking about it, Rong Yue went to the side of the road to unlock a shared bicycle.

Be green once in a while.

She went to the convenience store opposite the neighborhood to buy two cans of old yogurt in glass bottles, and then rode briskly on the bike, humming a little tune.

Seeing that there was still time, Rong Yue was not in a hurry, she stood on one foot and patiently waited for the red light at the intersection.

Then the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Rong Yue took it out and glanced down.

Um?Is it mom?
She wanted to pick it up, but the red light happened to turn green.

I can only ignore it for the time being.

Rong Yue pedaled, but because she was still holding the phone in her hand, she couldn't hold the handle firmly.

Coincidentally, a Rolls-Royce business car popped out from the right!

Shiny body, shining in the sun!
Rolls-Royce's turning speed did not slow down, Rong Yue was taken aback by surprise, and his hands shook violently!

The next second—

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

The driver was shocked and turned the steering wheel frantically!
The two men sitting in the back seat almost stumbled into the front seat!
"What's going on?" The older man frowned displeasedly.

The driver panicked and replied, "It seems... that I hit someone..." His voice was shaking, and his hands on the steering wheel were shaking even more frighteningly.

The assistant on the co-pilot rushed to the two men behind and said, "You two wait a moment, I'll go down and check the situation first."

As he spoke, he opened the car door, and the first thing he saw was the bicycle tires spinning in front of the car.

Rong Yue hissed and gasped, while rubbing her painfully numb thigh, she got up from the ground with her hands and feet.

Very risky!

If it wasn't for the driver and her both reacting quickly and evading in opposite directions at the same time, I'm afraid something serious will happen to me!
How can it be like now, just a little bit of skin on the knees and elbows.

Rong Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the two shattered bottles of yogurt in his car basket.

Alas...it's a pity...

"Can you ride a bicycle? Let's touch porcelain!"

Feeling sorry for the yogurt, someone suddenly said mockingly in front of him.

Rong Yue frowned and looked up.

It was a young man who got out of the car. He was dressed like a dog, but his words were very ugly.

Yo huh?Although the driver did not violate any rules, the fault was not on Rong Yue.

Why, according to what he said, she was the one who was injured and still guilty?
Originally, Rong Yue didn't intend to argue with the other party, after all, it was only a slight injury, so it was enough to disinfect it at home.

But this person came up with accusations, and his words were quite insulting.

Rong Yue helped the bicycle up and looked at him coldly.

There were crowds watching from a distance on the side of the road, and the sharp-eared assistant seemed to hear someone asking whether to call the police.

He finds it troublesome, not to mention that the boss Lei is rushing to Junhao to discuss important matters, so he can't delay the time because of this.

"You want money, don't you? Give it, take it and leave quickly! Don't get in the way!"

The assistant reached out and took out the wallet from the inside of the suit, and threw five red cards of Grandpa Mao in front of Rong Yue.

She didn't answer, and still stared at the assistant with indifferent eyes.

The assistant thought that Rong Yue was too little, and his eyes almost rolled to the sky!
"Isn't that enough? Don't overdo it. If you really call the police, you don't know who will be responsible! You might not get a penny!" He took out five more cards, "snap" Slap hard on the front of the car.

Marshal Lei in the backseat asked the driver impatiently, "Are you alright?"

The driver muttered: "It seems like someone asking for money..."

The man sitting next to Marshal Lei let out a snort.

These days, there really is everyone.

Rong Yue outside wiped the blood on his palm casually on his clothes, looking at those banknotes, he wanted to laugh.

The last person who dared to arrogantly try to throw money at her face should be traced back to... Bai Ya, right?
After throwing down the money, the assistant didn't bother to talk to Rong Yue anymore, so he turned around and got ready to get in the car.

As a result, he stopped suddenly.

Because the assistant saw it...

A long scratch was scratched on the car door by something!

and……

Looking down, you can clearly see that the yogurt bottle glass shards that Rong Yue smashed were all deeply embedded in the right front wheel because of the driver's forced brake and sharp turn just now!
The assistant gasped!
Immediately, anger welled up in my heart!

Oh shit!Still want to touch porcelain?Still want to take that 1000 yuan?Waiting to lose money!
He turned around and yelled at Rong Yue without thinking: "Look what you have done! Do you know how much this car costs? Huh? Lose money!"

As the assistant spoke, he pointed at the car door angrily.

Rong Yue looked in the direction she pointed expressionlessly.

According to this Rolls-Royce model, if the entire door needs to be polished and repainted, and then the tires should be replaced, the rough calculation is only 30.

When Rong Yue was making calculations in his heart, the assistant's mind didn't stop.

This dead girl has to pay at least 30!Looking at her appearance, how can she afford it?

The assistant was extremely contemptuous, but also a little gloating.

One is because the car is not his anyway, but the big brother Lei's, so even if he can't afford it, he doesn't own it.

Two...he felt that Rong Yue didn't make a success of this pottery, but instead lost hundreds of thousands, so he probably wanted to cry to death!

The assistant couldn't help laughing, thinking that he could get all kinds of wonderful expressions on Rong Yue's face.

Such as panic, such as regret, such as showing softness.

But to his surprise, he didn't see any of these expressions.

Rong Yue still had that indifferent look, as if she didn't know anything about the huge compensation she was facing.

The assistant hurriedly made a sound, and reminded with a sneer: "It's 30 yuan, brat, hurry up and call home and ask them to send the money, otherwise..." He paused, half threatening and half sarcastic, "We'll go Did the police say it well?"

"Not done yet? What's the ink blot?"

Marshal Lei didn't listen carefully to the commotion outside, and asked the driver in an even more impatient tone.

The driver was terrified, and briefly reported the situation to Marshal Lei.

The young man at the side glanced at Rong Yue casually through the car window.

30 is enough for her.

"Useless stuff!" Marshal Lei cursed secretly, he simply opened the car door and went down in person.

Can't even deal with a yellow-haired girl, what a bunch of trash!
He slammed the car door hard, causing the assistant outside to bounce.

"thunder……"

Before the assistant finished speaking, Marshal Lei raised his hand in a "stop" gesture.

He hurriedly shut up.

Marshal Lei squinted at the scratched car door.

"Little girl, how much is the compensation? My assistant should tell you clearly, right?"

He has a very eye-catching beard, under the thick eyebrows, a pair of dark and deep eyes, quite a kind of calm and majestic aura.

Rong Yue narrowed her eyes.

No wonder the people who saw the back seat through the car window just now looked familiar.

It turns out... is the rumored figure in the catering industry.

Rong Yue lowered her head and smiled slightly with her lips curled up.

Marshal Lei.

What a coincidence.

We met earlier than the agreed time.

Rong Yue checked the information about Marshal Lei on the Internet, so although this face has never been seen in real life, the iconic beard is very obvious.

Most of the onlookers on both sides of the road were locals. They didn't know Marshal Lei very well, and they didn't seem to recognize any of them.

As for Rong Yue...

The heir of the Rong family has not shown up in public so far, and Marshal Lei is arrogant by nature, how could he put down his airs to investigate Rong Yue?
To him, Rong Yue, who has just taken over the Sovereign Hotel, is nothing more than a brat.

Where do you need to work hard to figure it out?
Seeing Rong Yue's head hanging down, he thought she had no money and felt guilty and afraid.

Marshal Lei didn't lack these hundreds of thousands, but letting Rong Yue go easily made him feel a little uncomfortable after all.

The assistant saw through Dashuai Lei's thoughts, rolled his eyes, and thought about it.

"Boss Lei," he suddenly leaned into Lei Dashuai's ear, and said in a low voice, "This girl can't afford money at first glance, but she looks quite pretty, otherwise..."

The assistant's voice became lower and lower, and the eyes that squinted at Rong Yue became more and more sloppy.

Flowing, but also with some disgusting meaning.

Rong Yue frowned gradually.

She couldn't hear exactly what the assistant said to Dashuai Lei, but Dashuai Lei's expression gradually changed from the initial displeasure to the same disgust as the assistant.

Rong Yue could guess with his toes what obscene things he was thinking about.

Heh, it seems that Lei, the big boss who dominates the catering industry in the news, is just a greasy, rogue, and bad old man in private.

Very bad!
Rong Yue closed her eyes and reached into her pocket.

Coincidentally, the assistant and Dashuai Lei finished biting their ears, and they both looked at her at the same time.

The assistant even cleared his throat, and said in a weird and snickering tone: "Don't say I didn't help you, now there is a chance that our boss won't let you lose money, tonight, you come to..."

"30?" Before he could finish speaking, Rong Yue suddenly said something out of nowhere.

"Huh?" The assistant was taken aback.

Why is she asking this?

Can you really afford it?
Marshal Lei was also taken aback.

Rong Yue took out her mobile phone, and calmly pressed a series of numbers under the eyes of the two of them and the crowd slowly surrounding them.

The assistant felt that with Rong Yue's attire, not to mention 30, [-] was enough!

Pretend to call your parents now?Do it!I want to see if someone will actually send money!
The assistant folded his arms and looked at Rong Yue leisurely.

Marshal Lei is a "public figure" after all, seeing more and more people watching the excitement, if it gets out that he made things difficult for the little girl in the street, it will not sound good.

So he patted his assistant on the shoulder and whispered: "If you can't pay, let her 'compensate' with other things."

The assistant understood, showing an evil smile like a jackal.

Marshal Lei got back into the carriage again.

I thought to myself: This little girl is white and clean, with delicate skin and tender flesh. 30 yuan is worth it!

Although he didn't say it clearly in front of Rong Yue, Rong Yue could basically see the eyes of Commander Lei and his assistant.

nausea!

She sneered, and the phone just got through.

The assistant sneered, and his eyes seemed to say silently: If you have the ability, you can really take the money!

Rong Yue met his gaze, and slowly opened her mouth...

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