Affected by the launch of Great Wall Special Delivery, the status of delivery staff has been significantly improved. Kangaroo, as the industry leader, has also begun to provide formal contracts and pay insurance to front-line employees who run around the streets and alleys of the city.
But that is only personal insurance. It can only provide protection when a personal accident occurs to the delivery worker, and it does not apply to this situation.
For a car worth several million, even a simple sheet metal repair and some painting would be unimaginable.
“Handsome guy.”
The owner of the SF90 car turned his head and saw a beautiful woman with burgundy hair.
“You must have insurance on your car, right?”
Xu Siyi smiled softly and adopted a different strategy compared to Zheng Jingjing.
Beauties will enjoy preferential treatment no matter where they are. The SF car owner raised his lips, "What do you mean?"
"Whether it's insurance compensation or who pays, it's all the same to you. Likewise, you definitely don’t want to go to trouble. Otherwise, if you apply for insurance, we won’t go to the hospital to check for injuries. What do you think?”
Zheng Jingjing couldn’t help but look at Siyi.
Although I feel angry, there seems to be no better solution.
How much is the so-called dignity worth?
If he really wants compensation, I'm afraid Qu Jing will have to run away in vain for a year or two. Moreover, even if the other party is also at fault and hits someone after getting off the car, looking at Qu Jing's face, even if he goes to the hospital, he probably won't be able to find out what happened. .
In fact, this problem can be converted into a simple arithmetic problem.
A slap in the face can be exchanged for a reward of more than ten or two hundred thousand, how to choose?
I'm afraid most people can get a clear answer instantly.
“Of course I don’t want to cause trouble, but beauty, you have to understand that the traffic police comrade is here and has determined that he is fully responsible. He is fully responsible, why should I apply for insurance? You don’t have to pay for insurance. Money? Or will you pay for next year's premium? "
If you can afford to drive a car like the SF90, the so-called premium is definitely a drop in the bucket. This car owner who has not been blessed enough to experience the sufferings of the world is obviously doing it on purpose. Trap Qujing.
Of course.
For him, it may just add a touch of fun to boring days, but he doesn't know how much disaster his small actions will cause to others.
"Siyi, don't talk to him, we will compensate."
Guo Ran spoke.
The owner of the SF90 car shifted his gaze, still looking superior to others. He looked at Guo Ran and asked with a half-smile: "Are you really this food-delivery girlfriend?"
Guo Ran Ran said nothing.
The owner of the SF90 had a strange look on his face, and then sighed: "He looks good, but unfortunately, his brain is not very good."
"What did you say?"
Zheng Jingjing frowned, and the anger accumulated in her chest surged again, causing her chest to rise and fall on a large scale.
"How about this."
The SF car owner's eyes swept across her face, passing by Xu Siyi and Guo Ran with different styles, and finally landed on Li Shurui, who had a cool temperament.
“Are you friends?”
"It's none of your business."
This Ferrari owner is quite patient and smiles generously when dealing with beautiful women.
"How about you guys go and have fun with me, and just ask the insurance for my car?"
Before, Zheng Jingjing, who was just an ordinary student, might not have been like this. She is happy with her grudges, but now that she is considered a boss, she feels confident.
“It’s just a car, do you think you are great? We can afford the compensation.”
Zheng Jingjing couldn’t help but think of Jiang Chen.
Be afraid of comparison in everything.
The more people she met, the more she found Jiang Chen's "cuteness".
Is Jiang Chen considered rich?
But never showed off.
The amount of wealth does not have much to do with character.
"Make a record, and then go to the hospital for an injury examination."
Li Shurui said to Guo Ran, without even looking at the SF90 owner from the beginning to the end.
Being scolded actually doesn’t matter, but what the rich second generation hate the most is the feeling of being ignored.
Especially because the other party is a beautiful woman.
Looking at the cold beauty who dazzled him the most but treated her like nothing, the owner of the SF90 frowned slightly and his hypocritical smile gradually disappeared.
"Test the injury? What kind of injury?"
"You hit someone!"
That Brother Xiao reiterated immediately.
Every time a person is righteous, many dogs will be slaughtered.
"You said I hit someone, do you have any evidence?"
"You just admitted it yourself!"
"I admitted it? Did I admit it?"
The Ferrari owner looked puzzled. He had been so bold just now and suddenly changed his tune.
“We all heard it, and the traffic police also heard it.” Zheng Jingjing said coldly.
“Comrade Traffic Police, did you hear that?”
The owner of a Ferrari driving a sky-high price supercar looked over.
Facing his gaze, the traffic policeman remained silent, like an irrelevant person.
“Look, comrades from the traffic police haven’t heard anything. Don’t rely on the large number of people to spit on others, or I will sue you for defamation.”
The Ferrari owner withdrew his gaze and looked at Qu Jing and others. "People," he said slowly, "one against many, will not fall behind in the slightest."
"You...are you a man!"
Brother Xiao didn't expect that such a rich man could be so capricious and shameless.
After being pointed at his nose and insulted by a deliveryman, the Ferrari owner's expression changed, and he lost the look he had when facing beauties such as Zheng Jingjing.
His eyebrows were gloomy, but he grinned, "What's your name?"
Brother Xiao was intimidated by his temperament, his emotions slowly subsided, and his mind gradually returned to calmness.
Aware of the huge class gap, he was speechless for a moment.
There is no distinction between high and low in work, labor is the most glorious.
Everyone can make it catchy, but how many people believe it?
Even if it is theory, it still requires equal status, but one car is enough for him to work for several lifetimes.
“No wonder everyone is scolding you food delivery guys now. If it weren’t for this industry, people like you would probably starve to death.”
The outraged Ferrari owner no longer concealed his sense of class superiority, and his tone was extremely bitter and mean.
The traffic comrade turned a deaf ear,
After all, he only manages traffic.
Moreover.
There is no rule against swearing.
Brother Xiao's face turned red as he was stared at by the other party. He was obviously humiliated to the extreme, but he did not speak out as loudly as before.
I am in my forties and have been struggling in this society for so many years. How can I not understand the rules of this society?
In this pyramid, they are like ants living at the bottom. People standing at the top can drown them just by spitting.
"Keep your mouth clean!"
If he hadn't been intolerable, Guo Ran would definitely not be so excited based on his character.
"Did I say something wrong?"
The owner of the SF90, who has no way of promoting himself to others, no longer maintains his disguise.
“You don’t want to tell me that your boyfriend’s delivery of food is great? It’s glorious, right?”
“At least he makes money with his own hands, what about you? If not Relying on your parents, who do you think you are?”
Not to mention others, even roommates like Zheng Jingjing and Xu Siyi who have lived together for four years were surprised.
In their impression, Guo Ran has always been a very quiet character, and has never blushed with anyone. It is hard to imagine hearing such words from her mouth.
It seems that everyone has something worth defending.
The Ferrari owner was stunned, as if this idea was unfamiliar to him in his world.
After being stunned for a moment, he smiled silently, as if he found it quite novel and interesting.
“That’s right.”
He nodded, with no intention of defending at all. Instead, he said with a glorious face: "Without my parents, I am nothing, but I can't help it. Who told me to have parents? If your parents were capable, would you be self-reliant? Stop being funny. , The reason why you rely on yourself is because you are so self-reliant? It’s just that you have no one to rely on.”
The words fell to the ground.
Even Zheng Jingjing was unable to refute it for the moment.
Yes.
Enduring hardship is never a virtue.
If you have a choice, who is willing to endure hardship?
The most shameless, insidious and vicious form of praise in the world is to package the hardships and sufferings of the poor into inspirational stories to deceive the people at the bottom. The Ferrari owner who made everyone speechless smiled sarcastically.
“If you want to blame, go back and blame your parents, ask them why they didn’t work hard back then, ask them why they were so poor and still gave birth to you.”
Like a sword.
Thousands of needles pierce the heart.
Even Xu Siyi, who was originally not very relevant, her expression became a little unnatural.
This is no longer directed at Qu Jing and Brother Xiao, but at all of them.
“How much does your car cost?”
A calm voice sounded.
The Ferrari owner who spoke freely turned his head and smiled.
The cold beauty finally took care of herself.
“Nine million eight hundred and eighty thousand, a perfect match.”
His detailed introduction further demonstrated his class.
Li Shurui took out her cell phone without saying a word and walked towards him.
Do you want to add your own contact information?
The Ferrari owner thought to himself, and immediately took out his cell phone.
With everyone watching, Li Shurui walked up to the Ferrari owner.
The other party was ready, with a frivolous smile, "Come on."
But he seemed to have misunderstood.
"Payment code."
The Ferrari owner was startled and looked closely at the expressionless face. He recognized the other person's appearance more and more, but at the same time he didn't know why.
“Payment code.”
Li Shurui repeated.
The owner of the SF90 car didn’t know what it meant, but she still pulled out the payment code to see what she wanted to do.
Li Shurui scanned the code.
Soon.
There was a "ding dong" sound.
“Your bank account has been credited with 10,000,000.”
Looking at the transfer prompt on his phone, the Ferrari owner was in disbelief and his pupils dilated.
Li Shurui, who had no change, put down her phone and turned around to Guo Ran and Qu Jing.
Guo Ran looked at her blankly, "Surui..."
"Go and smash that car."
Looking at her, it was painful. Qu Jing's masseter muscles trembled at the insult. He was silent for a long time, then turned around and walked towards the roadside.
That's his electric car.
Immediately.
The onlookers witnessed the incredible scene.
I saw the delivery boy picking up the helmet hanging on the electric car, then walking to the side of the supercar that made people shy away, picking up the helmet and smashing it hard.
“Thunderbolt…”
Nowadays, the treatment of delivery workers is indeed better, and the quality of the helmets is quite strong. Within a few minutes, the supercar that can make people turn heads no matter where they go has become It was completely unrecognizable, with all the windows on all four sides bursting out and the body of the car covered in potholes.
Passers-by were stunned.
The car owner was stunned.
Xu Siyi and other women also lost their minds.
Even the comrades of the traffic police watched this scene, their minds were blank, and they simply forgot to stop it.
Bodhisattvas still have three points of fire energy, let alone humans.
After venting his anger, Qu Jing was sweating profusely and breathing heavily. When he stopped, the helmet he was carrying was completely dented.
“Ha.”
Looking at the ravaged car, the SF90 owner laughed, but there was no smile on his face.
“Interesting, really interesting.”
He put down the phone, clenched his fingers tightly, looked at the bold Qu Jing, and did not attack him again, but turned his attention to the person who transferred money to him On that cold beauty.
I made a mistake.
“Beauty, amazing.”
He gave a thumbs up.
I transferred 10 million to him, and then smashed the car in the street without saying a word. This method opened his eyes.
Admired.
Really admire it.
"But do you know that we haven't gone through the formalities yet, and this car is still my property. You are deliberately destroying other people's property. It is not illegal, but a crime."
He Kind reminder.
“You want to file a lawsuit?”
Li Shurui’s face was still, but at least she looked at him seriously.
“No, no, no.”
The Ferrari owner shook his head, teasing the common people to use this method to relieve their boredom, but if they can easily spend 10 million to get nothing, then use this method again Means, that's too low-level.
"Beauty, since you are so open-minded, then I, Du Jiahui, am not a pretentious person. This car belongs to you."
After saying that, in front of everyone, he took out the car. He took out his cell phone and made several calls in a high tone.
“Bring your cars here, a beautiful woman will provide us with a new car service for free.”
"Shu Rui..."
Zheng Jingjing walked over quickly.
The same goes for Xu Siyi, but she didn't speak.
Bazaar Dance Studio did bring her a lot of income, but compared with Shu Rui, the gap was still too huge.
Without blinking an eyelid, I paid 10 million to help everyone vent their anger.
Only in the year of the monkey can she achieve this level.
Li Shurui smiled slightly, as if nothing had happened, and picked up her mobile phone while Xu Siyi and the other girls watched.
The Ferrari owner who was greeting his friends just said something right.
Relying on your parents is a matter of course and not a shame.
The background is just for use, could it be used as decoration?
So it’s the same with relying on relatives and friends, relying on lovers, and relying on your significant other.
"Sister Qianqian."
The phone was connected, and Xu Siyi and the other girls, who thought Shurui would call someone, looked at each other blankly.
Jinhai Industrial Donghai Headquarters.
“What do you want that for?”
Shi Xixi, who was becoming more and more dignified, frowned and wondered. The spy matter had long been over, but this guy suddenly came over and asked for that tattoo design. , it is inevitable to feel strange.
“I’ll tell you later.”
Jiang Chen is hard to explain.
Shi Qianqian, who has many things to do every day, doesn’t have much energy to waste now and is too lazy to ask more questions.
“The police should have a file there, just ask them to pull it out.”
Say it.
The phone on the desk vibrated.
“Buzz…”
The two of them looked at each other subconsciously.
Li Shurui.
Seeing Lai Xian, Jiang Chen was stunned, then raised his head.
Shi Qianqian seemed to be surprised.
"What are you looking at?"
Immediately, she who once asked the other party to be her god sister picked up the phone as if no one else was around, answered the call, and showed an elegant and kind smile.
"Shu Rui." (End of this chapter)