Just let go of the pigeons?

After hanging up the phone, Wang Luo couldn't help but wonder.

However, Wang Luo didn't think much about it, although Liu Zixiao has retired for several years, she is a former Asian diva after all. I'm planning to make a comeback recently, so I'm naturally going to be busy, how normal is it to have something to do temporarily? Didn't you push the opportunity to eat with Xu Lin and them for the sake of the concert?

Without dinner with Liu Zixiao, Wang Luo didn't know what to do for a while? Go back to Xu Lin and them? It seems a little inappropriate, and Wang Luo is also a good-looking person, if he goes back, won't he tell everyone that he was released into the pigeons?

Not too hungry, Wang Luo started the car again and walked around Tianjing aimlessly again. Since coming to this world, Wang Luo has not been in Tianjing properly, and he just took this opportunity to familiarize himself with the capital of this world.

However, the traffic jam still made Wang Luo lose the mind to continue to turn. From six o'clock to now, a full three hours, Wang Luo only walked less than ten kilometers.

No matter who you are, in this case, you will not be in the mood to see the scenery.

Seeing that a small road was not too blocked, Wang Luo turned directly into it. Through navigation, he detoured to another main road, but when Wang Luo was about to embark on another main road, the situation changed again.

The path, which was originally relatively smooth, was once again congested. And what worries Wang Luo even more is that if he can be a few seconds late, he can escape.

Wang Luo in the car could see clearly, a vendor pushing a trolley full of fruits, accidentally crashed into a white Maserati because he avoided a drag racer riding a motorcycle. The specific situation is not clear, anyway, the car stopped, and the hawker could only sit on the ground and cry silently when he looked at the luxury car he had hit.

Originally, this situation was not enough to block the road, but at this moment, a red Lamborghini stopped directly on the left side of the Maserati, blocking the entire road.

A man stepped down from the Lamborghini and yelled viciously at the vendor who was slumped on the ground. Not long after, a woman stepped down from the Maserati, and the woman said something to the man with some displeasure.

Everything in front of me tells everyone that this is nothing more than an ordinary traffic accident. But the people who got off the two cars, Wang Luo knew. Not only do I know each other, but I also have some festivals.

The man is none other than Lu Guoming, the young man of Huayu who has been making him stumbling before. The woman is the person who makes Wang Luo unable to figure it out, it is the major shareholder of their company, Chen Ying.

"Hey, uncle, you hit people and cars like this, what do you say?" After Chen Ying didn't know what to say, Lu Guoming's tone was obviously much better, but he still had a snobbish attitude.

"Compensation...... Lose money, I lose money! With trembling hands, the peddler took out a plastic bag from his body, which contained half a bag of change, and not a single large bill.

Without waiting for Lu Guoming to continue speaking, the vendor took out a cloth bag from his arms again, and the cloth bag was sewn together with the clothes. There was also a plastic bag inside, and two hundred sheets were taken out from the plastic bag, as if to prove that he really had no money, and the vendor deliberately let Lu Guoming look at his pocket.

"Do you know how much it costs to fix a car?" Lu Guoming looked at the money on the ground with a disgusted expression, I am afraid that it adds up to less than five hundred yuan.

The area of the collision just now is also a bit large, and almost the entire right side of the car is damaged, the most serious is the right front door. A large piece has been recessed, and the painting plus sheet metal and other expenses will be at least 100,000 yuan less to repair.

"That's all I have on me, or you wait, and I'll pay you when I sell the fruit." The peddler knew that he was wrong, and begged quietly.

"Just your cart of fruit? Do you think you can sell it for 100,000? Lu Guoming sneered.

And Chen Ying on the side, although she didn't deliberately come forward to embarrass the hawker, she didn't step forward to solve the matter. He just stood on the left side of the car, looked at the vendor with disgust, and then glanced away. It seems that even when you look at each other, you feel that you have lost your identity.

"I ...... I, I'm really out of money......" When the vendor heard that he wanted 100,000 yuan, he immediately cried.

Even passers-by secretly said to Lu Guoming and Chen Ying, you can even drive a luxury car, is there still a little bit of repair money? If the vendor had money, would he push a cart out and sell fruit?

Although this matter is the fault of the hawkers, they are already close to making up for the mistake, Lu Guoming is so aggressive, so many people are not used to it. Chen Ying, on the other hand, stood aside silently, obviously acquiescing to Lu Guoming's approach.

This scene made passers-by stand up and accuse the two of them.

"I mean, you rich people are too cautious, aren't you? He just ran into you just now to avoid those few car thieves, and you have the ability to catch those car thieves? What kind of ability is it to embarrass him as a fruit seller? ”

"That is, rich people are hypocritical, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard."

"Shut up, Lao Tzu he hit, Lao Tzu doesn't ask who he wants to compensate? Do you have the ability to lose money for him? Faced with the accusations of passers-by, Lu Guoming was also a little angry and retorted loudly.

'Bang ......'

As soon as Lu Guoming's words fell, before the surrounding crowd had time to refute, a loud bang came immediately. There was a loud bang in the back of the Maserati, yes, a series of car accidents.

It's just that this time it was none other than Wang Luo who bumped into them in the back.

Wang Luo also came from the poor, and he knew very well how difficult it was for the fruit seller. And Lu Guoming's words just now, Wang Luo heard them even more clearly.

Therefore, even Wang Luo, who was originally going to wait and see, was annoyed.

Isn't there just two stinky money? What's the big deal? Can you bully people if you have money?

Because there were more people gathering, Wang Luo didn't drive the car too fast, but stopped the car after breaking the Maserati's rear safe.

Rao was like this, the trolley was still affected to a certain extent, and some of the fruits placed on it were also sprinkled on the ground.

Seeing this, Wang Luo took out his wallet, and there were only more than two thousand yuan in cash left, although it was not much, but it was enough to compensate for those fruits.

"Uncle, I don't have much cash on me, that's all I have, don't be too little. This is kind of compensation for the damage I broke your fruit just now, so get up and push your car away. After handing over the money to the vendor who was still in a daze, Wang Luo turned around again, directly ignored Lu Guoming, looked at Chen Ying, and said:

"Now your car is the ...... I hit"