Jiang Zhihao frowned when he heard this and said, "Don't call the police yet, I'll go there right away."
"Okay, okay, then I'll wait here for Brother Jiang to come." Ma Xiaofu said.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhihao told Tan Junda that he had something to deal with, and then said to Zhong Jiawei: "Third aunt got into an argument with someone at the Porsche 4S shop and scratched the car, so I have to go there."
"Ah? Porsche cars are very expensive, right..." Zhong Jiawei said anxiously: "Then shall I go with you?"
"No, you can stay at home with Lingling. It might be a bit chaotic over there, so don't take her there." Jiang Zhihao said.
"Yes, sister-in-law, just rest at home and I'll accompany Brother Jiang." Tan Junda quickly stood up and said.
Jiang Zhihao did not refuse Tan Junda's intention to accompany him. According to Ma Xiaofu, the other party was considered a small and large-scale businessman in Rongcheng. Although it had not exceeded 100 million, for ordinary people, it was already considered very powerful.
Jiang Zhihao's name is only famous in the circle of core people. To outsiders, not many people really know about him.
But Tan Junda is different. How many businessmen in the entire Rongcheng City don't know about Young Master Tan?
Taking him with you can give you some face if the other party really wants to pursue something later.
Afterwards, the two left together and went to the Porsche 4S store.
More than twenty minutes later, Jiang Zhihao and Tan Junda entered the store one after another.
Most of the customers in the store have left, and only a bunch of staff are left.
Seeing Jiang Zhihao and Tan Junda coming, Ma Xiaofu quickly ran over to say hello: "Brother Jiang, Mr. Tan."
"Have you seen the process clearly? Who did it? Tell the truth and don't play catch-up with me." Jiang Zhihao said.
Ma Xiaofu hesitated and subconsciously looked at Tan Junda. Tan Junda glared at him and said, "Look what I'm doing. Whatever Brother Jiang asks you, just say what you said. Don't lie!"
Ma Xiaofu then said: "Yes, when Brother Jiang's relative wanted to push him, he took a few steps back, bumped into the car, and then fell again. The zipper of the bag scratched the car paint. But I
I’ve looked at it, it’s not a big problem, I’ll just have it repaired by someone else later.”
Jiang Zhihao glanced at him and said, "It's not your problem, why should I let you fix it?"
"But that's your relative, Brother Jiang. You still need to save face..."
"Okay, I'll handle this matter, you don't have to worry about it." Jiang Zhihao interrupted him.
Afterwards, Jiang Zhihao walked inside. Ma Xiaofu seemed a little worried and couldn't help but pull Tan Junda and asked: "Master Tan, what's the situation now? Why does it seem to me that Brother Jiang is not very happy? Is it because I didn't handle the matter decisively?"
Come down and make him unhappy?"
Tan Junda rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You know what the hell, Brother Jiang needs your money? How can he let you take over the matter? It's not embarrassing enough for him to spread the word. If you ask me, he will definitely
He is angry that his relative has embarrassed him. You see, Brother Jiang is not the kind of unreasonable person. Whoever is responsible is responsible."
"Ah? If you do this, won't your family complain about it when you go back?" Ma Xiaofu asked puzzledly.
In the hearts of Chinese people, nothing is more important than the face of relatives and friends. Sometimes even if it is their fault, they have to break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.
Otherwise, people will say that your elbows are turned outwards, that you are eating the inside out, and so on.