The blond lawyer looked at it for a while and said, "Call the traffic police first."
Cheng Ningyou nodded in agreement, "That's fine."
Lu Yifan was not afraid at all and kept a high attitude.
Cheng Ning looked worriedly at Lu Yifan's face wearing sunglasses. He originally wanted to see if there was any fear on his face, but when he looked carefully, he suddenly felt that the face looked familiar.
The traffic police in City A are very dedicated. They rushed to the scene on their motorcycles two minutes after making the call.
With paper and pen in hand, ask about the causes and consequences of the accident.
Yifan Lu crossed his hands on his chest and raised his head arrogantly, "Uncle traffic policeman, I don't look like someone who can hit cars on the side of the road with my car, right?"
The traffic policeman nodded in confusion, "It's very similar."
Lu Yifan "..."
The traffic policeman's expression was serious and upright, "Take out your driver's license and take a look."
Yifan Lu took out his driver's license from the car again and handed it to the traffic police, "I just came of age last year and had only half a year of driving experience. I was driving a sports car in the city. I guess you were speeding when you hit this car."
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Lu Yifan leaned back lazily and did not answer.
Seeing that Lu Yifan was not cooperating, the traffic police uncle said, "With your attitude, I can only invite you to our traffic police team for tea."
Cheng Ningyou admired the decent style of this traffic police uncle and was not afraid to deal with such a second-generation ancestor.
Yifan Lu bent down and took out his wealthy gold mobile phone from the car.
I called his old lady's phone number and said, "Dear, my car was damaged by someone else's car. On the road, the traffic police uncle said that I had a bad attitude and asked me to go back and make a record."
"You little bastard, you got me into trouble again." The voice of an old lady on the other end of the phone sounded very majestic.
Lu Yifan said with a playful smile, "I am a little bastard and my father is a big bastard, so who are you?"
The old lady's majestic voice on the other end of the phone softened, "Just wait, I'll let your brother come over."
After a while, a large team of lawyers from the Lu family arrived at the scene. The man in charge was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, with a peach-shaped face, but his handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed, showing a slight displeasure.
A girl about 1.6 meters tall, with long hair reaching her waist, wearing a pink dress, followed the left side of the leading man with a quiet and well-behaved look.
Yifan Lu opened his arms and stepped forward with a smile, "Brother, you are here. Look at what damage my car was to that fat, ugly car."
He turned around and pointed at his wealthy gold Lamborghini, and raised his eyebrows at Cheng Ningyou, showing an unflattering smile.
Pei Mo glared at Lu Yifan with deep water eyes, "The old Queen Mother wanted to come in person, but Dad was stopped by someone. You can wait until you go back in the evening to be punished."
After speaking, he walked to the scene of the accident with three lawyers, glanced at Lu Yifan's car, and then at the black car next to him.
Cheng Ning stared worriedly at her almond-shaped eyes covered by black gauze. How could it be him? Could it be such a coincidence?
Pei Mochen then raised his head and glanced at Cheng Ningyou.
Cheng Ningyou immediately lowered his head.
Pei Mochen said to Cheng Ningyou sincerely, "I'm sorry, we will repair it and send it to you."
Hearing this, Cheng Ningyou and Lu Yifan said in unison, "No."
Zhang Jingyou stepped forward and stood next to Pei Mochen. She naturally hooked her hand on Pei Mochen's arm and looked at Lu Yifan with a reproachful look on her face.
I'm so worried that you asked me and Brother Mo Shen to come over and solve the problem for you in such a hot mood."
