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Chapter 20: My hand will cramp

Seeing Wang Tao's embarrassment, Xiaobai said: "Is this good? I will compensate you for the car. You will have an explanation to your Uncle Lin."

Wang Tao shook his head and said: "That car of yours? It's better to save money. It's ugly, the chassis is low, and the space is small. It can only fit two people. It's not as practical as the tricycles and tractors in our village. I guess your broken car

No one would want it if it were returned to our village. You should keep it for yourself."

Xiaobai bared his teeth in anger. "You big idiot---what do you know? That is a global limited edition Ferrari. There are only twenty-eight units in China. How dare you insult my Xiaohong? I will fight you to the death--

-"

The happy time always passed quickly. The two of them were talking, laughing, and making trouble. Not long after, they arrived at the Xinglin Clinic opposite Yunhai Medical University. From a distance, the two of them saw the entire street surrounded by people.

It was full of people and noisy, and there were several police cars parked on the roadside with their double flashers on.

Huh? What's going on?

Wang Tao didn't pay attention during the day, and it was only at night that he saw the big neon sign. It turned out that this street was called "Yunhaidongtian" commercial street. At this time, the commercial street should have been the busiest time, but it was blocked by the police under martial law.

There were seven luxury cars lined up in the middle of the commercial street. Six cool black Hummers, surrounded by an extremely luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom.

More than a dozen lean bodyguards wearing black short-shirts cooperated with the police to maintain public order around the area. Seven luxury cars were parked outside Xinglin Clinic, and several people stood at the door of Xinglin Clinic talking.

When Xiaobai saw the seven luxury cars, his face turned ugly, and he pouted and said, "It's annoying, these guys have really good noses. If I come here, they can find them."

"Of course I can find it, my little ancestor, but I finally found you." A voice came from behind.

When Wang Tao turned around, he saw a fat middle-aged man in front of him. The middle-aged man was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with an emerald green bamboo pattern. He had a big belly and a D-shaped figure. He had short hair and a fair and clean face, like a statue.

Maitreya.

Maitreya wiped the sweat from his face with his chubby hands and said angrily to Xiaobai: "Qing'er, you scared me to death. I stayed away all night and couldn't get through when I called you on your mobile phone. I asked your friends

, they said you drove back. I took Shapi and the others to look for you all night, almost all over Yunhai City, but couldn't find you---I didn't expect you to come here---how dangerous it is---

You were driving alone in the middle of the night, but luckily nothing happened to you---thank God--"

Maitreya Buddha's voice is very soft, typical of southern Fujianese. There is a hint of endearment in the anger.

"Okay - am I okay? Look at what you said - it's not that serious, just like someone else is sick?" Xiaobai said impatiently.

"As long as it's okay---it's okay as long as it's okay." Maitreya Buddha wiped the sweat from his face and said. "Don't sneak out like this alone in the future. At least bring Shapi and the others with you. This is all for your own good."

, Qing'er. If something happens to you, how can I explain it to the old man?"

"Okay, okay. Stop talking, Uncle Zheng. Can't you please listen to me from now on?" Xiaobai said impatiently.

The Maitreya-like man in front of him is Wen Zheng, a giant in the business world and the great steward of the Wen family. He is also the head of the Shuixiu Huaxiang Media Company created by the Wen family specifically for Wen Biqing. Wen Zheng wears many hats, including Wen Biqing.

She is an agent and is responsible for Wen Biqing's daily life. Her status in the Wen family is quite high.

"Let me see if there are any injuries." Wen Zheng walked around Xiaobai and said, "Fortunately it is a Ferrari with a relatively high safety factor, otherwise the car would have crashed like that--sigh

,People safe is good."

Xiaobai really couldn't stand this uncle Zheng. Wen Zheng was good at everything, but he was too wordy when it came to the safety of her little ancestor.

"Go and greet them." Xiaobai said. "Let's go home."

Wen Zheng nodded quickly and waved his hand in the distance, and immediately two tall bodyguards in black ran over.

"You two protect the safety of the young lady." Wen Zheng ordered.

"Yes." The two bodyguards nodded in unison.

After thinking about it, Wen Zheng suddenly reacted, looked at Wang Tao and asked: "Are you----"

"Uh---he is my buddy." Xiaobai introduced. "He is my buddy Wang Tao. I drove into his room last night, and that's how we got to know each other."

Wen Zheng frowned slightly and then disappeared. Because the outfits of Xiao Bai and Wang Tao were really unflattering. Both of them were caught in the rain, and they were sweating after getting away from the fans. Now they both looked very embarrassed.

.

"Thank you for taking care of Miss." Wen Zheng smiled slightly at Wang Tao, showing a Maitreya-like smile.

Although he is not very experienced in the world, Wang Tao has followed his grandfather and father to practice medicine all year round, and he still understands the importance of observing words and emotions. Then he smiled back and said, "You're welcome, I'm unlucky. I happened to bump into him."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xiaobai lightly bumped Wang Tao with his elbow and scolded.

The person who did it was unintentional, but the person who saw it was intentional. Although it was just a simple little gesture, it was quite shocking in Wen Zheng's eyes, because the young lady would never make such an intimate gesture towards the opposite sex. Even her cousins

.I couldn’t help but take a deep look at Wang Tao.

Looking at Uncle Zheng's back, Xiaobai let out a long sigh and said, "I'm leaving now. I may never come out again. Will you miss me?"

"Yes." Wang Tao replied honestly. "I will think about you and must fix my door."

Xiao Bai felt a little sweet in his heart, but when he heard Wang Tao's heartless words, he gritted his teeth and said: "You idiot, in your heart, I am not as important as that broken door?"

"As important."

"You----" Xiaobai waved his little fist and tried to fight Wang Tao again. He rushed in front of Wang Tao and kicked and punched him. The two bodyguards in black beside him were stunned. This was the first time for them to see the eldest lady fighting against a young lady.

The man got into a fight. Where did his usual tenderness and elegance go?

"Hey, pay attention to the impact. You are a big star." Wang Tao felt pain and reminded him loudly.

"Fuck---I'm not a big star, I'm just a little woman, and I just want to beat you to vent your anger--" For a while, Xiaobai became addicted to beating Wang Tao.

Although his little fist did not have much strength, Wang Tao was still impatient and said: "You still owe me a hundred signatures. Remember, you are not allowed to default on your debt."

Finally tired of beating, Xiaobai gasped: "You damn guy - you want to tire me to death? I haven't been interested in square characters since I was in elementary school. Now there are many words in the lyrics that I don't recognize.

If you ask me to write my name two hundred times, my hands will cramp."

"Okay, since you still have to hold the microphone, let's cut it in half, fifty. I want fifty signatures." Wang Tao bargained.

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