The collision she just made knocked off the front hood of the car. It was probably beyond the scope of insurance compensation, and it seemed that she would have to pay part of the compensation out of her own pocket.

If the studio had not closed, and if Chu Jintai had not paid medical expenses today, she would still have enough money to be able to afford compensation. The problem is that the studio has closed, and her savings have been used to pay for medical expenses.

Qiu Lingyang lamented silently, was this the legendary leak in the house that happened to rain all night, and everything came together?

Now I just hope that the other party can talk easier and let her pay for the repair money. Don't open her mouth, otherwise she really can't think of a way to deal with it.

Just as I was thinking about it, the door of the back seat of the car opened and a man got out.

The man is wearing a formal black suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He is very tall. From a visual inspection, he should be on par with Shang Xufeng, and his body proportions are also very good.

She was also good-looking, but the golden spectacle frames blocked his sight. She couldn't see his eyes, but she could still feel that he was sizing her up.

The man stretched out his hand first and smiled: "Hello! I am the car owner."

"Hello!" Qiu Lingyang also stretched out her hand to shake his hand and smiled awkwardly, "I'm really sorry. The entire responsibility lies with me. I have sent the photos to the insurance company, and the insurance company is responsible for the repair costs.

It’s all my responsibility.”

"Compensation for the car is not a problem. The problem is that I have to rush to a meeting now. I think your car is still on the road, miss, so can you please give me a ride?" the man said.

The man spoke politely and politely, and his voice was pleasant. He was gentle. The key was that Qiu Lingyang had caused trouble herself, so she couldn't refuse, so she agreed: "Okay, no problem."

"Then I'll trouble you." The man smiled apologetically, making people feel that he would not make this request if it was not a last resort.

"You're too polite." This was the first time Qiu Lingyang met such a gentleman, and she couldn't help but look at him twice more.

Out of politeness, the man got into the passenger seat and gave her the address.

Along the way, Qiu Lingyang drove the car carefully, and the man sat quietly, neither of them intending to speak.

The destination was Dingda International Conference Center, and it took nearly an hour and a half to get there from Junshan Sanatorium in Congxiao District.

When getting off the bus, the man handed Qiu Lingyang a business card: "Miss Qiu, this is my business card."

"Okay." Qiu Lingyang took it with both hands and glanced at the information on the business card, "Wei Zongze, general manager of Ruan Hong Group."

"Miss Qiu, have you heard of me?" the man asked with a smile.

"I have heard of the Ruan Hong Group." Qiu Lingyang answered his question indirectly, and it was not easy to say directly that I had never heard of you at all.

"If it's convenient for you, I hope you can contact me in three days. I will send you the part of the bill that the insurance company is not responsible for compensation." Wei Zongze said.

"Okay." Qiu Lingyang nodded, and then realized that he had just called her Miss Qiu, but she remembered that she had not introduced herself at all.

I wanted to ask him how he knew her surname was Qiu, but then he realized that it would be strange not to know her surname was Qiu in City A.

"I still have things to take care of, so I'll take my leave first." The man was polite and gentlemanly.

"Okay." Qiu Lingyang got into the car after Wei Zongze walked away.
Chapter completed!