Sheng Mian stopped wiping her hair and immediately thought of the Bentley that was hit at the stadium during the day.
But aren’t there people willing to negotiate for compensation?
She frowned, went in and changed into decent clothes, and then went to the police station.
"Ms. Sheng, this is a photo of the accident with license plate number 11111. This is a surveillance video. At 6:20 in the evening, you hit someone's rear wing and did not leave any contact information. The owner of the car said that he will hold you fully responsible."
Sheng Mian looked a little ugly and pointed to another car on the surveillance camera, "This lady was in a hurry and said she was willing to pay for the ride ahead, so I left."
"Ms. Sheng, the owner of the car that was hit is looking for you. This is the expense bill issued by the insurance company. Please check it."
The loss was three hundred and four thousand and two thousand.
It's not that Sheng Mian couldn't afford to pay the money, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. How could she, that arrogant woman in the afternoon, escape the bill like this?
"Miss Sheng, if you don't..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted. A young policeman opened the door and came in. "Ms. Sheng, someone has bailed you out. You can go."
Sheng Mian was stunned. She hadn't informed anyone about this matter yet. Who would bail her out at this time?
I followed the police out of the gate and saw a black car parked not far away.
The young policeman nodded to her, "It should be your family."
Sheng Mian smiled at him and said, "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."
After he left, she turned around and walked over. Just when she was about to ask who he was, the car door opened and a hand pulled her in.
She sensed something was wrong and said, "Save--!"
A handkerchief with a pungent smell suddenly covered her mouth and nose. She struggled, and all the strength in her body seemed to be taken away, and she fell completely.
In a daze, I heard someone speaking with a smile.
"Master Wan is waiting at the hotel. Send him over quickly. I guess he can't wait any longer."
"Don't tell me, this woman is really good-looking, with this face and figure, she is such a beauty. No wonder Wan Shao asked us to rob her after watching the surveillance."
Wan Yuanan?
Unexpectedly, he would not give up because of Fu Yancheng's name.
Sheng Mian pinched her fingertips into the palm of her hand, and the stinging pain made her increasingly dizzy head sober up a little.
If she was really taken to Wan Yuanan's room, she would be finished today.
After the car stopped, he was dragged out and into the hotel lobby.
She was completely exhausted and was being held by two people in the elevator when she suddenly heard a voice.
"Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry. I've already had someone change the presidential suite for you. It's right next door. I'll take you there."
The hotel manager looked on in horror.
"It was our mistake. Someone checked it several times in the evening and re-disinfected it according to Secretary Qi's request. I didn't expect that the bathroom appliances would suddenly be damaged..."
This kind of thing has never happened before. Who knew it would happen once and bump into this person.
I'm afraid the probability of winning the lottery is not that low.
"Okay, don't follow me." Fu Yancheng interrupted, his hair half wet, and his condensed brows and eyes showed impatience, "Let the staff check other rooms more, don't make this mistake again."
"Yes Yes Yes."
The hotel manager wiped his sweat in fear. He had made such a mistake in front of his immediate boss when he just took office, and he already had a premonition that his future would be dark.
Fu Yancheng took the room card, turned around the corridor, and saw several people walking towards him.
He didn't look much, and was about to go to the elevator on the other side, when a shadow hit him, and Qinxiang's body quickly wrapped around him.
Fu Yancheng's expression instantly darkened, and his already stern face was covered with a layer of frost.
Just as he was about to push away, he saw the woman looking up, a familiar face.
The person who was escorting Sheng Mian did not expect that she would suddenly behave like this. Seeing Fu Yancheng's momentum, they did not dare to force herself for a while.
Sheng Mian was like a dying person grasping at the last straw, holding his waist tightly with all her strength.
"husband."
Fu Yancheng froze, and the two of them were also stunned. The hand that was about to reach out to grab her hurriedly retracted it.
Wan Shao didn't say that this woman had a husband, and she even bumped into him. What should I do?
After being offended several times, Fu Yancheng's patience had reached its limit. He raised his hand to pull the person away when he heard her whispering in his ear, "Help me."
Sheng Mian buried herself tightly in Fu Yancheng's chest and wrapped her hands around his waist to prevent herself from falling weakly.
Because of nervousness, my body was shaking slightly.
Fu Yancheng's raised hand paused, then he raised his head and glanced at the two strange men, his eyes as cold as blades.
The expressions on their faces changed so quickly that it was difficult not to be noticed.
Suffocated by the intimidating aura on his body, they all took a step back. Just as the elevator not far away opened, Wan Yuanan, who had not seen anyone getting up for a long time, walked out of it.
Seeing him, he walked over quickly.
Wan Yuanan usually has fun and has been coveting Shengmian for a long time. After thinking about it, just trying it for one night was obviously not enough, so he had people prepare cameras and hallucinogenic drugs.
He wanted to turn this woman into his plaything, take a photo of this night, and he would not be at his beck and call in the future.
This is the price for daring to deceive him!
Seeing Fu Yancheng whom he had met during the day, he felt panicked for a moment. Wan Yuanan quickly adjusted his expression and came forward with a smile.
"Mr. Fu, Miss Penny is actually my girlfriend. She drank too much and was offended."
Fu Yancheng glanced at the red-faced woman in his arms and narrowed his eyes slightly.
girlfriend?
The hallucinogenic drugs began to take effect, and Sheng Mian's mind was already a little unclear. She only remembered that the relationship between the man in front of her and her was her only support at the moment.
