What Song Yingjie said is true. If Song Yingjie hadn't tied himself to a big tree like the Shui family, he and the brothers in the intelligence team would really have been tortured by the Ouyang family. (
The latest chapter is first released)
And now that he has Song Yingjie as a brother, his status in Youzhou has also risen to a higher level. At least with Song Yingjie behind him, ordinary people can't do anything to him.
"It looked fine just now, but why did the sky get dark all of a sudden? It's probably going to rain!" Song Yingjie said with some complaints as he looked at the gloomy weather outside the car.
Zhuo Yifan, however, said disapprovingly: "It's great if it rains! I can also help you wash your car for free, and you're still nagging me?"
As the two people talked, a heavy downpour started to fall. However, there were not so many cars on Youzhou Road, and the heavy rain affected the view, so Song Yingjie immediately slowed down.[
Driving carefully all the way to a traffic light intersection, Song Yingjie stopped the car within the brake line. The two of them heard a bang and the car shook violently, which shocked the two of them.
Song Yingjie looked at Zhuo Yifan with some depression, both of them had a little helplessness in their eyes - rear-end collision!
Song Yingjie cursed angrily: "Which grandson doesn't have eyes when driving? He can actually rear-end him at a red light!"
Zhuo Yifan looked at the rearview mirror and saw the shadow of a red car behind Song Yingjie's car. Looking at the rear of the car, it should be a relatively high-end sports car.
Song Yingjie also saw it, but he said in disgust: "I guess some rich second generation is driving a sports car on the road all day long! He dares to drive fast in such a heavy rain, he doesn't take other people's lives seriously.
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While the two people were still complaining, the two young men in the car behind were obviously very angry.
It was raining heavily now, but the two people did not get out of the car. Both cars were high-end cars, with excellent quality and high safety. In other words, they were slightly damaged and had a little paint wiped off, but there was nothing serious about the cars.
If it hadn't been for the rain, Song Yingjie and the people in the car behind would probably have gotten out and had a good fight.
However, the two people who could afford to drive a high-end car obviously didn't care much about the minor damage to the car. So under the heavy rain, the matter was revealed.
After the light turned green, Song Yingjie ignored the rear-ending vehicle and stepped on the accelerator to drive out. When Zhuo Yifan saw the car behind him, it overtook him on the left in an awkward manner.
"It's still a Maserati! It's rare!" Zhuo Yifan said with some humor.
Song Yingjie curled his lips in displeasure and said, "If it hadn't been for the rain, I would have gotten out of the car and smashed his Maserati! What bad luck! He was rear-ended when I went out!"
Zhuo Yifan looked at Song Yingjie's unhappy look and couldn't help but chuckled: "It's not a big deal! If you can't swallow this breath, just catch up with the Maserati, go up and pull out the people in the car and beat them up."
Isn’t it over?”
According to Song Yingjie's temper, he would really do this normally.
But it's raining heavily now, and the second-generation rich man in the car seems to have a lot of fuel-efficient lights. It's probably a lot of risk to catch up with that car.
Our Young Master Song is still a very decent person at heart, and naturally he will not make fun of his own life or the lives of others.
