My Side Job is a Trader

Zhang Xin said speechlessly: "You also said that you are not a fool. I am a little worried about you. The entertainment industry is not a good place. Some brokerage companies are simply acting recklessly. In order to obtain benefits from the artist, I don't know that they will arrange for the artist. What announcement."

"Husband, don't worry, the company arranges normal tasks. After all, our brokerage company is also a listed company, so we won't make fun of our reputation."

Zhang Xin said: "I don't care if it's a listed company or not. You are Zhang Xin's official wife, and you need to run an announcement. What do you mean? Tell your company, except for filming, all other announcements will be rejected. "

Li Xueer also knew that Zhang Xin was indeed a little angry, so she agreed.

After the baby had been fed, Li Xueer and Zhang Xin hugged each other and began to shake their bodies to put the baby to sleep.

Looking at the sleeping little guy, Zhang Xin felt more and more cute. He couldn't help reaching out to touch the baby's delicate face. After playing for a while, he handed the baby to Liu Hua to take care of.

Then the two took advantage of this time to drive to the mall to buy baby products.

Just when the two were driving to the mall, an accident happened.

Zhang Xin has always been very careful in driving. Ever since he was driving, he has never hit anyone, not even scratched. Today, when he was driving at an intersection and wanted to turn right, a four-wheeled car suddenly rushed out from the side. Fifty-year-old middle-aged man.

At that time, the speed of the car was not fast due to turning, so Zhang Xin stepped on the brakes in time amidst Li Xueer's screams, and the car did not touch this person, but the next operation of this person refreshed Zhang Xin and Li Xueer's cognition.

He suddenly jumped onto the hood of the car, and then pretended to fall to the ground.

Zhang Xin and Li Xueer got out of the car immediately to check. The difference was that Li Xueer checked the condition of the old man, while Zhang Xin calmly pretended to check whether the car was damaged.

Seeing him lying on the ground covering his legs and moaning in pain, Zhang Xin went to him and knelt down and reminded him kindly: "Uncle, you covered the wrong place. According to my driving recorder, it should be your upper body that hit me. in the car."

This person is also dedicated, most people will give up when they hear about a driving recorder, but this person is still performing, but he started to cover his stomach with his hands.

Li Xueer was a little speechless, and reminded: "Uncle, don't pretend, we didn't hit you at all, don't forget that this is an intersection, there are a lot of cameras, and the police will help you find out the surveillance video and you will know the truth."

The middle-aged man stopped moaning, but still curled up on the ground holding his stomach, and said: "I have seen that the camera facing this side is broken, and this place happens to be the blind spot of several other cameras. Lose money."

At this time, passers-by had already paid attention to this side, and everyone stood not far away to point and point.

Zhang Xin began to say impatiently: "Uncle, I advise you to get up by yourself, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

Hearing Zhang Xin's words, this person suddenly grabbed Li Xue'er's leg and shouted loudly: "Oh, it hurts me to death, you two are so unreasonable, you obviously bumped into someone, why do you still want to escape?"

Li Xueer was startled, and quickly struggled to kick him twice, broke away from his hand, and took a few steps back.

At this time, a passerby kindly persuaded: "Young man, go and play back the driving recorder to see if you really hit him. If you didn't hit him, call the police and let the police deal with this matter." matter."

Zhang Xin asked Li Xueer to check the recorder in the car, while he stayed in front and watched.

"Hey, stop moaning, save some energy and wait for the police to come and ask you, what's your last name?"

"My surname is Wu."

"I said, Mr. Wu, you should have done this more than once, right? Your actions sound skillful."

Wu Jinzhong was not as loyal and honest as his name. Seeing many passers-by watching, he knew that too many words would be lost, so he didn't answer the conversation, but closed his eyes and groaned.

Suddenly Li Xueer exclaimed: "Husband, come over and have a look, it really is a ghost."

Hearing this, Zhang Xin hurried into the car, but he didn't notice a faint smile on the corner of Wu Jinzhong's mouth.

Zhang Xin checked the driving recorder, and saw that in the video, it seemed that his car had indeed hit Wu Jinzhong and sent him flying.

Zhang Xin whispered to Li Xueer: "It's probably because of the angle. We did see that he pushed himself up, but the recorder can only see that the front of the car touched him. It's really troublesome. Let's spend money to eliminate the disaster. "

Zhang Xin felt bad luck in his heart, and thought to himself: It seems that he must hurry up and master the use of the supernatural power of knowing the future, after all, it can only be used passively at present, and if he does not encounter major troubles, the supernatural power will often not tell himself .

For example, the situation encountered today is really not a big trouble for Zhang Xin, it is nothing more than a matter that can be solved with a little money.

However, when Zhang Xin closed his eyes and put his hand on his forehead, his Sky Eye was accidentally opened. When he saw Wu Jinzhong still lying in front of the car, he suddenly seemed to have discovered something.

At this moment, the traffic police also came to the scene, began to evacuate the crowd, checked Zhang Xin's driver's license, and asked Zhang Xin to move out of the way.

Zhang Xin said to the policeman, "Comrade policeman, I really didn't hit him, and even if I did, it wouldn't be so serious at my speed of less than 30 hours per hour."

"Do you have a recorder?"

"I've seen it, but because of the angle, it looks like we really hit him."

Perhaps the voice was a little louder, Wu Jinzhong shouted loudly: "Comrade policeman, you must make decisions for the people, he hit me."

The policeman contacted his colleagues with his mobile phone, looked at the camera at the intersection, and said, "Mr. Zhang, my colleague in the monitoring room told me that the camera filming this area is currently not working properly, so the only thing that can be used as evidence now is The driving recorder on your car."

"I know the camera is broken." Zhang Xin said calmly.

"Huh? How do you know?"

Zhang Xin pointed to Wu Jinzhong who had moved to the side of the road and was still lying on the ground, and said, "He told me."

The policeman seemed to understand something when he heard this, he glanced at Zhang Xin sympathetically, and said: "According to the "Traffic Regulations", since a traffic accident has occurred, we still need to go through the process. How do you deal with this matter? Follow us to the traffic brigade to deal with it, or what to do?"

Zhang Xin said: "There is no need to go to the traffic brigade. We can solve it in private. You can see that he is still lying on the road. He may be injured. I think it is better to send him to the hospital for an examination. You can do whatever you want, and we will pay all the medical expenses, Mr. Wu, do you think it will work?"

Zhang Xin's words hit Wu Jinzhong's meaning, and he agreed to solve it privately without thinking about it.

The traffic police said: "Okay, since you want to solve it privately, then I don't need to worry about it. In short, you should pay attention to traffic safety in the future."

Zhang Xin laughed and said, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

The traffic policeman nodded, then got on his motorcycle and went to patrol other places.