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Chapter 69 Accident

 "Hello."

Jing Gao walked to the booth and shook hands with the tall and slender Ye Jing.

He had a quick meeting with Ye Jing, and it was in the dark. He didn't recognize her at all. This was the moment he really saw her.

She was wearing a soft, flowing white shirt that was slightly flat. Paired with royal blue tight jeans, she had curvaceous curves. Her height of 1.72 meters and high heels made her figure look even taller and slender.

There are a few freckles on her pretty cheeks. Her long hair is slightly curly, obviously permed.

According to Jing Gao's scoring standards, her appearance can be rated at 88 points. She is more beautiful than Xiao Qiao, who scored 85 points, but not as beautiful as Su Qing, who scored 90 points.

"Hello." Ye Jing smiled politely, shook hands with Jing Gao, and introduced: "This is my good friend. She came with me."

The girl sitting inside is about in her early twenties, with very fair skin and a pretty face. She wears exquisite glasses and a light blue long-sleeved shirt. She is thin but has undulating features. Her appearance is better than that of Ye Jing.

According to Jing Gao's aesthetics, I can give it 92 points. Better than Su Qing and An An.

Seeing that she had no intention of standing up, Jing Gao nodded slightly and said to the waiter: "A cup of cappuccino, thank you!"

Cafes in this kind of place basically provide a place to take a rest and talk. What they sell is the environment and location. The coffee is average.

He simply followed the crowd and ordered a regular cup of coffee.

Jing Gao was observing Ye Jing and the two of them, and they were also observing Jing Gao who was sitting down.

The man who came here is nearly 1.8 meters tall, slightly tall, slightly fat, and has good facial features. In terms of pure appearance, he is not eye-catching. But the clothes he wears give people a very fashionable, exquisite, and casual feeling.

Wearing a light white T-shirt, lapels, and dark blue slim casual pants. They match well.

Combined with the fact that he drives a Ferrari, we can basically conclude that he is a rich second generation.

Ye Jing picked up the small spoon and stirred the coffee in the small white porcelain cup, and said anxiously: "Mr. Jing, how much does it cost to repair the car?"

Jing Gao took in her expression completely, smiled, and said, "The Ferrari dealer evaluated it for me and said it needs to be returned to the factory for repairs. The cost is estimated to be around 800,000. The insurance company will pay the claim."

Ye Jing blinked. She was a little confused and didn't know how to deal with this situation. Then could she "negotiate" compensation with Jing Gao?

Deng Ran, who was sitting in the booth, saw his friend confused and took the initiative to take over the "negotiation" and said: "Mr. Jing, we have two problems now.

First, since the compensation is paid by insurance, the negotiated compensation amount should not exceed your one-year car insurance premium. We need to see your insurance documents.

Secondly, I checked the information. In your situation, won’t the insurance company not compensate you? Don’t finish the discussion today, there will be follow-up on this matter.”

His words are harsh and his tone is tough. He looks like a negotiator.

Jing Gao frowned and glanced at the pretty girl, completely ruining his good first impression. This seemed logical, but in reality he was just confused.

If this was Xiao Bai Wen, with this girl's attitude, he would have to let her know why the flowers are so red!

However, this is real life.

He felt unhappy, but not to the point of scolding her or beating her. He didn't bother to argue with her. As a human being, he didn't argue with fools.

Jing Gao left her alone and said clearly: "Ms. Ye, the dealer told me that the insurance company will pay the claim. I trust him. Therefore, I have no intention of asking for your compensation. Let's stop this matter.

Also, let me ask you something, why did you cry that day?"

He really wanted to ask about this. Did Ye Jing lie to him? Otherwise, his "compassion" would be in vain.

Ye Jing's expression suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were a little red.

At this time, the waiter brought coffee. Jinggao said: "Thank you." He used his mobile phone to pay the bill.

With this time buffer, Ye Jing rubbed his eyes and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Jing, my boyfriend went to Shencheng for work. I took him to the station. We broke up at the station."

I'll go and make it look like an urban romance novel.

However, in a big city like Beijing, I'm afraid such "love stories" are being staged every day.

Jing Gao looked at Ye Jing's age. He should be younger than him. He took a sip of coffee and said casually: "You just started working?"

Ye Jing explained: "I am a working graduate student and counselor at the University of International Trade and Economics. He has changed to a job with a higher salary."

Then he said, "Mr. Jing, let's negotiate the compensation. Otherwise, I won't be able to get through this hurdle."

Jing Gao understood Ye Jing's work. Teacher Bai followed this "process". He stayed in school to do student work first, and as long as he didn't make mistakes, he could be admitted to graduate school in one or two years.

Jing Gao was very fond of Ye Jing's insistence on compensation but felt slightly annoyed. After thinking about it, he said, "Well, since you are a teacher at the University of International Trade and Economics, do you know any teachers from the Music Department of the University of International Trade and Economics?"

Ye Jing looked at Jing Gao doubtfully, "Uh..."

Jing Gaodao: "I'm learning to sing recently. I don't need to be a professional singer, as long as I reach the level of Mai Ba. You can help me find a music teacher and pay for one semester's tuition. Let's settle the matter, okay?"

Ye Jing smiled with relief, nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Jing, thank you!" She naturally knew Jing Gao's kindness.

Deng Ran watched in stunned silence. Shouldn't the negotiation be tense and fussy? How did this matter come to be like this? The tuition for a semester's music class shouldn't exceed 20,000 yuan, right?

This is completely different from the classroom knowledge she learned!

Deng Ran looked at his friend and wanted to remind her: the University of International Trade and Economics does not have a music department.

Although Liu Huan, the current leader in the singing world, is a professor at the University of International Trade and Economics, he teaches an elective course, the history of Western music.

In the entire capital, there are specialized colleges and universities in the fields of performance, music, and dance, which are the strongest in their respective professional fields. In addition, there are also some comprehensive universities with related departments.

Neither the Beijing University of Technology nor the Industrial and Commercial University, which are next door to the University of International Trade and Economics, have music departments.

Ye Jing patted Deng Ran's hand under the table, gave her a reassuring look, and then said: "Mr. Jing, the University of International Trade and Economics does not have a music department. However, I have a friend who is a teacher at the Beijing Conservatory of Music. Do you think it's okay?"

She is a native of Beijing. She has a friend who is a teacher at the Beijing Conservatory of Music. She is definitely not qualified to teach singers, so it is not a big problem to teach "Mai Ba".

Jing Gao was surprised. How did he know this? But of course he had heard of the name of the Beijing Conservatory of Music. He nodded, "Okay."

Ye Jing said happily: "Then...just wait a moment. I'll go out and make a phone call."





Jing Gao drank a sweet cappuccino and looked at the scenery outside the window. On Thursday afternoon, the sun was shining and a few pedestrians were walking by on the street.

He didn't expect that the matter of finding a music teacher would be solved like this. He was busy returning to Beijing Xinhua University two days ago. He was preparing to deal with the matter in the next two days. There are specialties in the art. He sought guidance from professional teachers, and the professor was better than himself.

Practice strength blindly.

As soon as Ye Jing left, Deng Ran felt the atmosphere was awkward.

Of course she understood now: Mr. Jing actually had no intention of asking for compensation and had good intentions towards Ye Jing. However, she used the greatest malice to speculate on him and almost messed up the situation.

So ashamed.

Deng Ran thought about it in his mind, looked at Jing Gao, admitted his mistake with a blushing face and said, "Mr. Jing, I'm sorry. I apologize to you for my bad attitude just now."

Jing Gao was stunned and slowly put down his coffee. He really didn't expect that this girl would admit his mistake to him in person, but his opinion of her improved a lot.

Everyone cares about face. It is very embarrassing to admit a mistake in person. No one with a little sophistication would do this.

This is even more rare in society. For example, those guys like Lao Wu and Tian Yi from Haike Company make mistakes at work and don’t even think about apologizing to them.

So, college students are still naive!

Since she took the initiative to apologize, Jing Gao had no intention of arguing with her anymore and said, "Okay. You should be careful what you say in the future."

If it were a gloomy master, this girl would definitely suffer. In a legal society, she wouldn't be able to scold or beat her. But with her appearance, she would find every opportunity to find opportunities, and the plot of chaos and abandonment would most likely happen.

"oh."

Deng Ran breathed a sigh of relief and responded obediently.


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