I am Bai Xiaojiang of Zhengxin Group, not Jiang Xiaobai who sells wine.

The photos I gave to Tong Xin were the scene of the car accident, with heavy brake marks, a dented hood, a broken bumper, and even a close-up of the license plate, as well as a selfie of me standing in front of the car with a sad face.

Tong Xin's tone suddenly lowered a lot, and asked, "There was a car accident?"

"Hmm!" I grimaced.

"How's the situation, is it serious?"

"It's not good, it's dead. One guy tried to kill himself, jumped off the bridge and was smashing into my hood and getting run over by the wheels twice!"

Tong Xin's lips suddenly turned O-shaped, and she asked nervously, "Dead!"

"Thankfully, there is a monitoring proof that the responsibility is not on me. Otherwise, I'll be miserable. "Seeing Tong Xinxin believe it to be true, I was overjoyed.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good that there is surveillance. Tong Xin held his chest and said, "But you have something, you should call to ask for leave, you haven't seen each other for three consecutive days, we thought you were looking for another job." ”

"I thought, but haven't I been locked up in the bureau these days, and the phone is not allowed to use at all. No, as soon as it was released, I rushed here!" I observed Tong Xin's expression as I spoke, and said, "Manager, I really didn't mean to be absent from work, I really had a special reason." You see...... The decision to expel me is not ......"

"You don't have to worry about this, I will communicate with the personnel department, you can go to work with peace of mind!" Tong Xin immediately changed her attitude towards me and asked: "Although it is not your reason, according to the traffic law, if a vehicle and a pedestrian are involved in a traffic accident, even if the pedestrian is fully responsible, the motor vehicle driver needs to compensate, right?"

"Don't worry, I'll work hard, it's a big deal, sell the car for compensation!"

"Don't worry, the company won't leave you alone!" Tong Xin's tone softened, and said: "By the way, your affairs must not have been dealt with yet, or I will allow you to take leave these days and not use it to work." Take care of things first, and as for the performance bonus, I will arrange it at my discretion. ”

"Thank you, Manager Tong!" "Who said that people are exterminators, isn't this quite reasonable?

Leaving the department manager's office, as soon as he reached the corner of the corridor, Zhao Meng greeted him and said, "How about it, the exterminator must be thunderous and angry, right? But it doesn't matter, there is no master here, there is a place to keep a master, and gold can shine anywhere." Recently, if you're tight on money, you're welcome, tell your buddy. ”

"Don't worry, not only is it not thunderous, but it is drizzling. Manager Tong said, if I am still busy these days, I can ask for leave, and she approved!"

"Really, she came to me in the morning to ask me if I was complicit in you. Looking at her, it looks like even I'm going to be fired. Zhao Meng stared at my face, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Tell me honestly, did you use any extraordinary means?" Bai Xiaojiang, Bai Xiaojiang, no matter how you say it, you are also a personable young beautiful man, you must not give up your dignity, sacrifice your hue, and choose food if you are hungry in order not to be expelled!"

Tong Xin is thirty years old and unmarried, and his colleagues are talking behind his back, if any male colleague makes a mistake, it is estimated that it can be saved by sacrificing the hue.

"What do you think, am I that kind of person? I have a last resort, because I had a car accident!" I had no choice but to recount the car accident again.

However, I concealed that Xu Zhixin was not dead, and just skipped it, and asked Zhao Meng to look at the photos of the car accident scene.

Zhao Meng immediately turned from joking to worrying: "If you hit someone and kill someone, you have to pay a lot of money, right?" If I'm not mistaken, your car only has compulsory traffic insurance, and you ...... What do you do?"7

"What else can I do, cold salad!" I smiled bitterly and said, "I may come later in the afternoon, I have to go to the repair shop to pick up the car, please tell Manager Tong." ”

"Don't worry, everything is with me!" Zhao Meng's eyes turned red.

After leaving the company, I immediately took a taxi to Huaxiang Auto Repair Factory.

My little six was quietly parked in a corner of the garage, the hood had been re-made sheet metal, and the bumper had been replaced.

Once the account is settled, it is a full three thousand.

In other words, the money given to me by the people of the Monster Administration Bureau paid for the repairs in full, and I didn't catch anything.

No gain, in fact, is the biggest gain, I should never be harassed by the so-called monsters again.

It's just that there are only three days missing in my life for some reason, and I can still afford this price.

When I left the repair shop, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and I suddenly realized a problem, I didn't eat in the morning, I didn't eat at noon, but why wasn't I hungry at all?

If you add in the days when I was in a coma, I haven't eaten a grain of rice for almost four days, but I'm not hungry at all, not even thirsty.

Problem, I'm not going to suddenly make my own valley, right?

It just so happened that there was a noodle restaurant in front of me, so I parked the car next to it and went down to order a bowl of noodles.

It's one thing to be hungry or not, it's another thing to have to eat at the end of the day, and the habits that have been cultivated for more than 20 years can't be broken, and it's not that you are poor and have no money to eat.

Soon, the noodles were delivered, and I picked out a chopstick, which was sour and spicy, and still had the original taste.

I breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't seem that Bigu was over, but that my nerves were too tense and my body clock was disrupted.

However, as soon as I had eaten two bites, the two young men at a table behind me did not know why, and quarreled loudly.

The two of them became more and more arguing, and suddenly the young man with his back to me picked up the beer bottle on the table and slapped it on the head of the young man facing me.

The young man who faced me certainly wouldn't tolerate it, so he picked up a beer bottle and slammed it on.

However, the young man with his back to me suddenly turned to his side and dodged.

"Smack!" the bottle struck me on the forehead with unmistakable accuracy, shattering into dozens of pieces in an instant.

"Ahh

I was injured and a piece of glass pierced my head, and I was probably disfigured by it!

When the two young men saw that they had hit the passenger car by mistake, not only did they not come over to apologize, but they rushed out of the noodle shop one after the other, chased each other, and fled.

It wasn't until this time that the noodle shop owner rushed out of the back kitchen, holding a big iron spoon in one hand, and asked nervously, "How is it, it didn't hurt you, did it?"

"Don't you see the glass stuck in your head?" I was furious, these days, it's really unlucky.

"Don't worry, you don't have to give today's face money. I've called the police, and the police will be there right away!" the restaurant owner scrambled, grabbed a handful of napkins and pressed them on my head.

Is such a large piece of glass on the door of the brain worth a bowl of noodles?

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