I Don’t Want To Be A Young Master

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng glanced at Zhang Yang, then thought for a while and said, "Let's go to Liu Jie's house."

Although he paid for the house and paid for the house, Liu Jie went in after all.

An honest person was finally forced to be like this by money, or to be forced to this point by Ye Feng, how could Ye Feng not care at all in his heart.

And for a more important reason, Ye Feng also wanted to let his people know that he was not an ungrateful person.

The reason why Zhang Yang reminded himself today is probably also a bit sad.

Although Ye Feng knew he thought too much, it was still necessary to buy people's hearts.

Zhang Yang just wanted to answer when he heard the words, his face suddenly changed, and he didn't have time to remind Ye Feng, and then he felt the car shook violently.

Unsuspecting Ye Feng's head slammed into the back of the front seat.

Ye Feng was dizzy with this bump, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Undecided, Zhang Yang didn't have time to see what happened. He turned around and hurriedly said, "Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

Ye Feng barely shook his head, and then took a breath of pain.

Touched his forehead, a big bag swelled.

Ye Feng was almost crying, this is really a person from the sky in a car accident!

His car didn't drive, and the parking place was not in the middle of the road. Is this really blind?

Frustrated, Ye Feng opened the door and rushed out of the car. Zhang Yang hurriedly got out of the car and followed.

The wind behind the tail is a red BMW.

Because Ye Feng's car did not start, the other party's speed was not too fast, so when Ye Feng got out of the car, the BMW driver got off the car unharmed.

As soon as Ye Feng came over in a desperate manner, the other party knew that this was the victim, and quickly apologized: "Sorry, I didn't mean it, I just"

Ye Feng knew that the other person was chasing after him clearly, female driver!

And also a young female driver!

The title of road killer is definitely not in vain, especially this kind of driver who has little driving experience at first glance.

Ye Feng didn't bother to get angry, he could only be considered unlucky when he met such a person.

Feeling a terrible headache, Ye Feng didn't want to talk to her more, and said directly: "Is it an insurance company or a private one?"

"Private!" the other party replied without even thinking about it.

Ye Feng was not surprised, neither the license plates nor the temporary license plates were on, and he looked like a new car.

Maybe the insurance didn't take effect, it would be strange if it was unselfish.

Without telling her more, Ye Feng turned to Zhang Yang, who was looking at the car, and said, "Zhang Yang, how much is the repair cost?"

Zhang Yang calculated for a while, and replied: "It costs about 80,000."

Zhang Yang is telling the truth, Ye Feng's car is a Mercedes-Benz S600, and it's a few thousand bigger after a little scratch, not to mention the bumps on the rear bumper.

As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, the female driver opened her mouth wide and exclaimed: "80,000! This is too much, right?"

Ye Feng's brows suddenly wrinkled. He was a little upset because of the headache, but now he is even more upset.

"Then call the police and let the traffic police and the insurance company handle it."

Ye Feng is too lazy to talk to this kind of person. Since you are driving a BMW, can you still recognize what car I am driving?

The rear bumper was squashed, and the paint on the front of the car was a little worn out. The repair and spray paint were all down. 80,000 is really not much.

People with a brain can't say such things. Ye Feng can afford to drive a car worth more than one million yuan. Could it be that he will cheat you for tens of thousands of dollars?

When the female driver heard that she wanted to call the police, she hurriedly said: "Don't call the police, let's keep it private, can't we talk about the price?"

Ye Feng laughed angrily. Do you think this is a vegetable market? Is it interesting to bargain?

Without speaking, Ye Feng took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the traffic police to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, the female driver on the opposite side suddenly rushed over, grabbed Ye Feng's mobile phone, and then begged: "Don't call the police, can't I lose money?"

Ye Feng frowned, not because the phone was stolen, but because the other party's reaction was too intense.

It's just a small accident that isn't a big one. Even if you don't have a license plate, you don't need to be so nervous.

Ye Feng glanced at her suspiciously, then looked at the car again. The new car is undoubtedly an unknown car?

The more you think about it, the more Ye Feng feels so. Even if it wasn't stealing, there must be other reasons. Otherwise, why are you so afraid of the police.

The female driver should have seen Ye Feng's vigilance, and knew that her reaction just now was too agitated. First, she returned her phone to Ye Feng, and then explained pitifully: "I don't have a driver's license."

Ye Feng stared at her for a while, almost cursing.

Unlicensed driving, unlicensed vehicle, female driver.

These three were gathered together, and I was lucky to be home without being hit.

Ye Feng wondered if he should go to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva. This was very lucky.

Although he was suspicious of what the female driver said, Ye Feng didn't bother to go into it.

No matter if the other party's car was stolen or robbed, or if he really didn't have a driver's license and didn't want to be caught by the police, these had nothing to do with Ye Feng.

As long as the other party loses money, Ye Feng has no turn to take care of other things.

Seeing that the female driver had finished losing money, but stood there in a daze, Ye Feng urged impatiently: "I can't get enough speed, I'll have something to do later."

The female driver then regained her senses, glanced at Ye Feng, her expression a little bit distressed: "Wait, I don't have so much money with me, I will call a friend to borrow it, and promise to compensate you.

"Borrow money?"

Ye Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, he didn't need to cry for help.

You are a rich girl driving a BMW, you still want to borrow tens of thousands of dollars?

If you hit your own car on a three-wheeled rider, if someone says this, Ye Feng just forget it.

But you, a rich girl who doesn't take human life seriously, will only make Ye Feng more disgusted instead of sympathetic.

Somewhat contemptuously glanced at her, Ye Feng said lightly: "Do whatever you want, but faster."

The female driver's face became more bitter, and the **** on the opposite side was still sympathetic.

80,000, I am a fresh graduate student, and his internship salary is only 2500 a month. I can't save so much for a year, so let's not bring such a cruel one.

But she can't justify, there is no reason to say.

Driving an unlicensed vehicle without a license, if caught, it must be a detention.

It’s okay if a person is detained. If a girlfriend’s new car is detained, she will definitely kill.

Although the new car has been hit now, and her girlfriend has a murderous heart, she can no longer stimulate her. Under the double stimulation, she is afraid that her girlfriend will not be able to carry it.

After sighing, the female driver had no choice but to call her girlfriend.

For a while, I can come up with 80,000 to save myself, it seems that only my girlfriends are there.

The female driver called, Ye Feng was not interested in eavesdropping, turned around and said to Zhang Yang: "Liu Jie's house will take some time to go back there, and I won't go today."

Zhang Yang nodded, it is not appropriate to go to this situation today.

As the two of them were talking, the female driver's voice over there suddenly increased a little and said: "Come on together, I don't worry about the number of people.

Ye Feng raised his brows, and Zhang Yang said with some uncertainty: "What is it, is this to call someone?"