Chapter 4: Let's talk about reparations
Her patience has always been bad, and just when she wanted to go crazy, suddenly the man quietly took out a black thing from his pocket, and then put it on the table......
, it's a pistol! (PS: It's a replica pistol)
The sleeping legs suddenly weakened, and the other women also lost their faces.
Yuan Zhan took out another checkbook, wrote a few numbers with a ballpoint brush, and then put it on the table.
Domineering exposed: "If you leave obediently now, the check belongs to you, and if you are obsessed, then I don't mind......"
Before he finished speaking, the women immediately picked up their coats and left one by one with their heads down and white faces.
Lin Anmian also wanted to follow them, but who knew that suddenly a hand suddenly stopped in front of her eyes.
"You stay."
Lin Anmian looked up at Ling Dog, "What are you doing?!" Don't you know that it is illegal to arbitrarily restrict human freedom? ”
"Huh."
There was a cold sneer in front of him, and An Mian glared at him hard.
Don't think a pistol will scare her!
"Ling Dog, you leave first."
Yuan Zhan took off his windbreaker and sat on the sofa under Lin Anmian's vigilant eyes.
Ling Dog glanced at Lin Anmian, who was obviously restless, and still nodded: "Yes." ”
Ling Dog turned to leave, and closed the door very "carefully" as he left.
Lin Anmian looked at Yuan Zhan, staring at each other with big eyes, he didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak, but three seconds later, Anmian turned around and was about to run, when suddenly the man's deep magnetic voice sounded faintly behind her: "You hit my car and plan to run without apologizing?" ”
Crash?!
Lin Anmian stopped and looked back at him, his eyes full of confusion.
"What?"
"Black Humvee." The man's index finger tapped lightly on the coffee table next to her, reminding her that the grace of the posture was suffocating.
Anmian has a good memory, and he immediately remembered this reminder, and couldn't help but shout: "Ah! The black Humvee is yours! Saorui! ”
An Mian seemed to react to why this man had brought her over.
So she took out her wallet in surprise: "I'm very embarrassed to hit your car, but you just saw that I was in a hurry because of the incident, so let's say it, I will compensate you." ”
Yuan Zhan didn't speak, just looked at the girl in front of him quietly.
Dressed in a blue and white dress and long black hair with a shawl, that small face looks like a minor, but her facial features are three-dimensional, and she is very delicate, especially her eyes, which are just like the clear blue seaside.
Seeing that Yuan Zhan didn't speak, An Mian frowned and was a little displeased, "Sir, did you understand what I just said?" ”
"Three million."
"What?"
Suddenly, three million, An Mian didn't react at all.
"The back of my car was damaged by you, three million, repair costs."
"............ where did the blacks come from?!
Sleep grinds her teeth, if it weren't for what he was wearing and the car she was driving, she would have thought he was touching porcelain!
In Yuan Zhan's very firm gaze, An Mian put away his wallet without hesitation, and smiled coldly: "This gentleman, I think you should go to the psychiatric department or ophthalmology department to have a look, but you just hit the back of your car and you want me to pay me three million?" Do you think I'm stupid or are you stupid? ”
"That Hummer means a lot to me, even if I ask you for 30 million, it won't be too much, but it looks like you can't afford to lose... In this way, I don't want your compensation, I just need you to do one thing for me. ”
Chapter 5: Is the rich second-generation pickling girl so backward in these years?