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Chapter 135 Why is this little rascal shining?

Shen Hongyan thinks she has good driving skills.

If she hadn't been so frustrated by the traffic jam all the way, she wouldn't have stepped on the accelerator as soon as she reached the open section of road——

Of course she won't get into a car accident.

What Miss Shen is best at is staying calm when she is irritable. Otherwise, how could she manage a large company in an orderly manner at such a young age?

pity.

Although she didn't crash into the car, a three-wheeled electric donkey suddenly drove out of the alley next to her and hit her.

boom!

As Shen Hongyan's pretty face suddenly changed, a middle-aged woman hit the car glass. She punched the handlebar before crashing the car, causing the entire car to fall to the ground.

At the same time, all the messy fruits and vegetables that were pulled in the car were scattered all over the floor.

Mercedes-Benz isn't much better.

The car door was dented, and Shen Hongyan in the car was scared to death.

But when she saw the other person falling to the ground, her first reaction was to save him first. She quickly got out of the car and asked: "Are you okay?"

Before she finished speaking, the aunt struggled to get up from the ground. After looking around, she began to cry loudly: "You killed someone!"

"Ouch, my waist! My head..."

It was a busy time on the road, and this voice instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

Almost in the blink of an eye, half of the street was surrounded, and many pedestrians came to take a look.

What are you looking at?

Let’s watch the fun!

There is a traffic jam ahead, how can you pass the time by watching the excitement?

Everyone also wants to see who is the opponent of the two women, one old and one young.

The aunt took the lead in launching the offensive. She was crying and wiping her tears. The dirt on her hands was all smeared on her face, making her look particularly pitiful.

Shen Hongyan was immediately stunned.

She originally came down because she was worried about her aunt, and she felt a little guilty. After all, she was already quite old.

But isn’t the other party trying to extort money?

Her jade face was slightly cold, and she shook her head and said, "Auntie, let's be reasonable. I was facing south and you hit me from the side. If you look at the direction of the car, you will know that it was not me who took the initiative."

It's aunt, hit me first!

Everyone has noticed it and knows that Auntie is not reasonable.

But if these aunts were still trying to extort money, they wouldn't be talked about in the Internet age. The aunt didn't listen to Shen Hongyan at all and cried loudly: "Who takes the initiative? Who takes the initiative? It's obviously me who rides normally. , we just bumped into each other when you were driving over. You were driving fast and I was driving slowly, so I couldn’t react!"

"Is it possible that I saw your car and bumped into it?"

"You woman, how can you be so vicious at such a young age?"

"You are wronging me, an old woman!"

"It's unreasonable. Oh, everyone is judging the reason..."

While crying, she consciously leaned toward the front of the car to block Shen Hongyan's escape route.

Shen Hongyan's face turned green with anger, which reminded her of the time she was slandered by a trafficker at a street stall.

She had good intentions every time, but ended up being blamed.

This time she kindly came down to check, but she was extorted directly!

And she could tell at a glance that the aunt was not seriously injured, otherwise how could she be crying so vigorously?

"Don't pretend, you took the initiative to hit me!"

"If you do this again, I will call the police!"

Shen Hongyan recalled her previous experiences, her good temper suddenly lost, and her tone became a little more serious.

But the masses didn’t know the truth. Seeing Shen Hongyan angrily scolding a little old lady, some people couldn’t stand it anymore and yelled: “Do you have any quality? Is it great to have money? They even called the police.”

"Let her report it! The police are here to help us people, not rich people like her!"

"Look at how pitiful this old lady is, her car was smashed like this."

"This woman is really not a human being. She just drives away and doesn't take human life seriously?"

These people were talking to each other, but the aunt was quite cooperative. She quietly tore her clothes and made them dirty. She looked very embarrassed and pitiful.

"Oh, my waist, I'm afraid I can't straighten it up."

"My children have to pay off their mortgages, and my grandsons have to go to school. They all have to spend money. There will definitely be no money for me to see a doctor."

"Are you trying to destroy my family?"

The cry was so touching that it made the onlookers more sympathetic. They pointed at Shen Hongyan and shouted: "It's the kind of rich people who don't take the lives of us people seriously!"

"Yes, it's so shameless. Record her quickly and expose her!"

The flash of her mobile phone clicked as she thought, reminding Shen Hongyan of the previous hot searches.

She felt even more panicked and angry.

But if you want to defend yourself, you are even more powerless.

Who makes her a standard villain now: rich, bullying old people, and not wanting to lose money.

This kind of enemy particularly fits the image of rich people who don’t do good things in everyone’s mind.

If you don’t criticize this kind of people, why would you still call them Qiu Fu?

As a result, the abuse became more serious.

Shen Hongyan was so anxious that she explained again and again: "It's really not me. She was the one who hit me first. I'm not short of money. Can't I pay compensation?"

This sentence finally played into Auntie's wish.

She wiped away her tears and said tearfully: "Eighty thousand!"

"Eighty thousand? Why don't you go and grab it? How can you ask for such an exorbitant price? Isn't this blackmail?"

Shen Hongyan is not short of this little money.

But if she really gave him so much money, when she thought about it later, she would be angry to death for taking advantage of her.

"Hey, you, you, 80,000 yuan is just a matter of changing your license plate?"

"That's right, other aunties are like this, and they won't even give 80,000 yuan."

"You see, this is the face of rich people, bah, shameless!"

The people around her were scolding her more and more vigorously, as if she wouldn't give up if she didn't give her the 80,000 yuan.

She was really at a loss and could only nod: "Eighty thousand is eighty thousand!"

As she said that, she was going to get her checkbook.

But when I touched it, I didn’t have it on me!

Who usually goes out with a checkbook?

She nodded a little and said, "Just wait, I'll go back to the company to get the money for you!"

"Oh, you are dreaming!"

The aunt suddenly became energetic and stopped howling. She stared and said, "Don't think I don't know, you just want to run away!"

"I don't."

Shen Hongyan hurriedly defended herself, but no one listened.

"You drive a Mercedes-Benz and you don't even get 80,000 yuan?"

"Who believes it? She just doesn't want to give it!"

"The richer people are, the more petty and shameless they become!"

The words spoken by the people around her became more and more unpleasant, and Shen Hongyan's expression became more and more ugly. Once again, she experienced what it means to speak louder than a crowd.

She gritted her teeth and planned to call Xiaoqian to come.

Even if he borrows 80,000 yuan from her first, he will pay her back another day!

But as soon as she took out her mobile phone, a man stood behind her and said calmly: "Eighty thousand? Old lady, eighty thousand is enough for you to change to a wheelchair, do you understand?"

Shen Hongyan was stunned, turned around and saw Yang Bei's thin side face, standing there.

Like a tree, motionless.

Let the wind and rain blow.

He glanced at Shen Hongyan, curled his lips and said: "Although she is not a good woman and has a bad temper, she will not lie. If the incident happened because of her, she would not rely on the 80,000 yuan, but if It's not her fault, so why should she pay for the 80,000 yuan?"

At this moment, Yang Bei in Shen Hongyan's eyes happened to overlap with the afterglow of the setting sun.

She was a little confused: Why is this little gangster glowing?


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