Shu Tinglan disdained to take advantage of the insurance loopholes, and was even more bothered by this attitude: "Sorry, we can't do it privately. Besides, whether it was through insurance or privately, if you rear-ended my car, do you want me to give a sincere apology?"
She said and pointed to the lady in the back seat of his car.
: "Is it your car? Or hers? Are you driving drunk in a hurry to smuggle it away? Or are there smuggled goods in the car for fear of being investigated?"
She was also very polite when speaking, and she admired the calmness of the people in the car. In such a situation, she would not get out of the car.
"My car is also driven by me. And please be polite when you speak to me." The driver's attitude became even more aggressive. Seeing that she didn't agree to pay for it and keep it private, he said as if he couldn't get enough oil and salt:
: "Since you don't agree to keep it private, we have no choice but to contact the insurance company. We have to leave first because of something, but we have already reported the insurance. The insurance company will be here soon. Please wait. The photos and videos have been sent to the insurance company. All of our
responsibility."
"What do you mean? Your car is leaving? I'll wait for the insurance company myself?" Is there anyone more arrogant than this? Shu Tinglan was even more sure that the other party was doing something shady. As a good citizen with a conscience, she
We can't just let people go.
The other driver didn't even bother to look at her anymore and was about to get back to his car and leave.
"Wait." Shu Tinglan stopped him from leaving.
She was thinking angrily, is it great to drive a good car? She hit someone else's car and wanted to leave without even apologizing? And the owner of his car didn't even show his face, which was too arrogant. What's more, now
There are still suspicions.
The driver was stopped by her and looked impatient, but he still ignored her. Instead, he picked up his mobile phone and didn't know who to call.
: "Send someone over to take care of it. It's at the intersection of Yuntai Road and Chenguang Road."
Shu Tinglan was not afraid of a driver who had a very serious tone and used his power to overwhelm others. Besides, the driver was on her side.
By coincidence, Zhuo Yuan called her at this time
"are you home yet?"
"Not yet, I was rear-ended and we are dealing with it." She said lightly.
Zhuo Yuan was nervous: "Is he okay? Where is he? Send me your location." The road ahead of him began to clear.
"Everyone is fine, you don't need to be nervous."
"Send me the location." Zhuo Yuan ordered in a serious tone, and you could hear him turning the car around.
"Okay, drive slower, I'm fine here."
"Um."
After Shu Tinglan answered the phone, he saw that the traffic police had arrived. He should be the person the driver called to deal with it. The traffic police had a very good attitude and only said:
: "Your cars are blocked at the intersection, which is a huge delay. All the people turning behind you are blocked by you."
As he spoke, he asked the driver to drive the Mercedes-Benz and move away.
Unexpectedly, after the driver moved aside, he rolled down the window and said hello to the traffic police before stepping on the accelerator and leaving. The lady in the back seat did not show her face from beginning to end. When the car passed by, Shu Tinglan could only glance sideways.
His face looks like he is about 50 years old, he is very well maintained, and his posture is also very good. Even when he is sitting in the back seat, he sits upright.