"I was just joking, why is my brother so serious all of a sudden..."

Dia curled her lips, looking a little unhappy.

"Why do you suddenly want to celebrate Gu Huai's birthday today? It seems like you...have never met before?"

Xie Jinyan didn't want to talk about Gu Qiao and silently changed the subject.

"I'm not here to help my brother. Didn't you say that you really want to see him?"

The girl answered without hesitation.

Xie Jinyan's expression paused, his eyes fell on the girl's face, and he laughed softly: "Yeah... I've even told you such things."

"Brother, look at the person in the car behind, he seems to be taking pictures of our car?"

Beside her, the girl suddenly shifted her attention, pointing to the back of the car, her tone a little excited.

"Wow, there are 12 people in a car... Is this an illegitimate meal? Brother, you are really popular..."

Xie Jinyan retracted his gaze, turned his head, and glanced at the rearview mirror. The van following his car looked inconspicuous, but there were cameras or mobile phones on every half-open window.

This car may have been chasing them for a long time.

But after he picked up Gu Qiao today, he had been a little absent-minded and didn't notice anyone following the car.

"No wonder Sister Gu Qiao took the initiative to go down. It turned out that she wanted to be in the limelight and let those people take pictures... she wanted to announce that she is still with you, brother."

The girl's sweet voice had a hint of malice.

Xie Jinyan looked slightly stunned and said nothing.

Bridge, sidewalk.

"Little girl, I can really say any number you want... But don't play tricks on me. The most expensive thing about my car is this headlight..."

The old man was very thin, his face was sunburned and his hands were full of cracks. He looked like he worked as a coolie on weekdays.

But at this moment, his sparse hair is slicked back, and he is wearing a shirt, trousers, and a belt, as if he is trying to keep himself tidy.

He looked at the girl in front of him and was slightly excited.

"I'm not going to blackmail you, that's it... I just got a little angry. I spent a whole day at the construction site and was in a hurry to celebrate my child's birthday. This car was parked well, and you guys bumped into it.

The cake was also damaged, do you think I can stop being angry?"

As the old man spoke, there was a bit of heartache on his face, and he seemed to be getting angry again.

Gu Qiao pursed her lips, silently looked at the top of the other person's head, and asked politely: "You can do whatever you think is appropriate."

The old man swallowed his saliva and muttered in a low voice: "You should not be able to fool me, an old man, if you look so neat."

He gestured carefully.

"Two hundred thousand..."

After the old man said this number, his expression was slightly embarrassed, and he seemed to feel that some lions were opening their mouths.

Gu Qiao looked away, raised his eyebrows, and asked Yeva hesitantly in his mind: 'Why, is the currency standard of this copy different from what I originally thought?"

Two hundred thousand for a broken headlight?

She briefly thought about this possibility. After all, it involves the entertainment industry, and the currency in the story may easily cost millions or hundreds of millions...Inflated to the point where money is like paper.

[...No, it's the same. This guy...maybe wants to buy a new car. Gu Qiao, you can haggle over the price.]

After Yeva finished speaking, she heard her host say simply: "Five hundred thousand, let's split it in half."

???

The old man was overjoyed: "Hey, yes, yes!"

Is there such a good thing?

"I'm going to ask you for money."

Gu Qiao turned around, intending to find Xie Jinyan, but saw the black vehicle driving forward with the traffic.

Ahead, the buses that had caused congestion on the bridge were towed away, the vehicles were evacuated, and the flow of traffic began to resume.

The black vehicle did not slow down when it passed in front of her.

"Sister Gu Qiao, let's take the first step!"

The car window was rolled down halfway, revealing the girl's gloating face.

As soon as the words fell, the car suddenly accelerated, and a van behind it also accelerated, chasing after him.

In a blink of an eye, both cars disappeared on the other side of the bridge.

In the van, whether it was an illegitimate child or a media paparazzi, Xie Jinyan was so careful and left her here. He is indeed a...qualified artist.

The walking half million is gone.

Gu Qiao sighed...the cake was still in the car.

"Little girl, you've been doing this for a long time just to cover for them, and you're kidding me, right... If you don't pay compensation today, don't even think about leaving!"

The old man's angry voice came from behind.
Chapter completed!