Inside the car.

Jiang Zhaoying thought that Ning Qiluo got out of the car, just to play the little princess's temper, and she was so angry that she didn't want to get in the car.

Oh, women are such a nuisance.

But he waited and waited, and when someone knocked on the car window: "Illegal parking, illegal parking." ”

Jiang Zhaoying: "......"

When he got out of the car and saw that it was a traffic policeman, he said, "This is not the car I parked, and I am not the owner of the car." ”

The traffic police pointed to the driver's seat in front of him and showed him: "The car key is here, and the car hasn't turned off yet." Now you're sitting alone, are you tired driving here to rest? But for illegal parking, the ticket must be posted, to give you a warning, this is the intersection. ”

Jiang Zhaoying thought it was a joke and wanted to laugh.

But when I saw the serious expression of the traffic policeman, I couldn't laugh.

Looking around, there was still a shadow of Ning Qiluo's stinky girl, and he was left alone and in a car, waiting to be fined.

It's really good at parking.

"Fine...... How much? He reached for his phone.

The traffic police gave him the bill: "Two hundred." ”

Jiang Zhaoying said: "I'll transfer you." ”

"Transfer it to me," the traffic police took the ticket to him: "This is a ticket, pay it yourself, within 1-3 working days." ”

Jiang Zhaoying was speechless, and the mobile phone she took out clicked on the phone page: "Forget it, I'll call my agent to deal with it." ”

"What about the broker? Are you a star? ”

Jiang Zhaoying pulled her lips with a proud expression.

But the next second, I heard the traffic police say: "It's a star, I have to record your current behavior and send it to the official WeChat of our Public Security Bureau to praise it." ”

“……”

Jiang Zhaoying looked depressed: "It's not Sir, do you want it to be so serious?" ”

The traffic police said: "Illegal parking is easy to cause vehicle congestion and cause traffic accidents, don't you understand the seriousness of the matter?" Take your driver's license and go to the traffic processing center to pay the fine. ”

After speaking, the traffic police asked again: "What about your driver's license?" ”

Jiang Zhaoying: "......"

Grass (is a plant)

The car wasn't his, his driver's license was in his car!!

Finally, there was one more ticket: driving without a license.

Jiang Zhaoying prides himself on being unlucky.

But even more unfortunate is still to come, someone called the police, and the vehicle was stolen.

And he is suspected of theft.

The stolen vehicle was Ning Qiluo's car.

Jiang Zhaoying: "......"

"Illegal parking, driving without a license, suspected of stealing, I ...... Is there anything more unlucky than these?! ”

That stinky girl really made him angry.

……

A whole afternoon.

It took Jiang Zhaoying at least more than five hours to finally deal with the bad matter, and then he immediately killed the Jiang Group.

It's evening.

'Knock knock-'

"Mr. Jiang, the second son is here."

Jiang Yingchi, who was standing under the bookshelf and was flipping through a stack of materials in his hand, looked up when he heard the sound.

Jiang Zhaoying pushed aside Huang Zhuo, who was in front of the block, and stepped in directly: "Brother, I have something to tell you." ”

As soon as he came in, he sat down casually as if he were at home, with his long legs around him, and almost put it on the coffee table.

Jiang Yingchi's brows furrowed almost undetectably, and he asked him, "What's the matter?" ”

Jiang Zhaoying began to complain: "It's Ning Qiluo!" ”

"What's wrong with her?" Jiang Yingchi's faint voice.

"She!" Jiang Zhaoying was so angry that he stood up again, walked up to his brother and said, "Brother, I will do everything you say, I know that I had something wrong before, but as soon as you say it, I will change it immediately." I was out of good intentions, but Ning Qiluo always bullied me, and she sent me to the bureau today. ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Yingchi only responded lightly, closed the document in his hand, and asked him, "Is there anything else?" ”

Jiang Zhaoying: "......"