Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 81

The gate of Dijing International Academy.

When Lu Feng came out, An Wan was sitting leisurely outside the security room with her hands folded and staring at him.

Lu Feng: "..."

They looked at each other, neither of them took the initiative to speak to each other.

Seeing that An Wan didn't intend to talk to him, Lu Feng didn't ask for boredom either.

After retracting his gaze, he walked towards the gate, passing An Wan without looking sideways.

What Lu Feng never expected was that just as he stepped out of the gate of Dijing, a black Mercedes rammed towards him head-on...

"Beep beep."

The rapid horn sounded continuously, as if urging the people in front of the car to dodge quickly.

Just as Lu Feng was about to dodge, he didn't want to, but the picture that suddenly appeared in his mind made his body jerk.

In the next second, a huge momentum hit him, and his body fell to the side uncontrollably, rolling over and over again.

"boom!"

On the side, the fast-moving Mercedes-Benz car seemed to hit some building, making a violent collision sound, but it managed to stop its out-of-control speed.

Lu Feng looked at An Wan who was pressing on him and protecting him tightly with a complicated expression.

"you……"

"As I said, I can help you solve any problems you face." An Wan said confidently.

Lu Feng: "..."

During the exchange between the two, the students and security guards of Dijing also came to their senses, stepped forward to help them up, and asked if they were okay.

"It's okay." An Wan and Lu Feng said in unison.

As soon as the words came out, the two couldn't help being startled, and looked up at each other at the same time.

Looking at each other, An Wan calmly smiled at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng just glanced at her, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and stopped looking at her with lowered eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect my brakes to fail all of a sudden."

"Don't worry, both of you, it's my responsibility and I won't shirk it."

"If the two of you feel uncomfortable or have something wrong, just go to the hospital for treatment, and I will bear all the expenses."

The arrival of the owner of the Mercedes-Benz made everyone's attention focus on him.

The owner of the Mercedes-Benz is a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body and a plump round face that looks very festive and makes people feel easy to get close to.

As soon as he appeared, he admitted his mistakes, and kept on Daoqiao, and said that he could bear all the losses of An Wan and Lu Feng.

Although this was his responsibility, his initiative still won the favor of everyone present.

Of course, An Wan and Lu Feng were not among these people.

"Credit card or cash?" An Wan took a step forward and asked solemnly.

Hearing this, the owner of the Mercedes-Benz car was obviously taken aback, staring blankly at An Wan with a pair of round eyes.

"What? Didn't you bring your card or cash? Then you always bring your mobile phone, Alipay or WeChat? Or QQ? Anyway, I can do it." An Wan said.

Mercedes-Benz owner: "..."

Onlookers: "..."

Lu Feng: "..."

Seeing An Wan's serious appearance, and seeing the bewildered and stupid face of the owner of the Mercedes-Benz, for some reason, Lu Feng's mood suddenly improved a lot.

"All, all are fine..." the owner of the Mercedes-Benz said with a stiff face.

"Since it's all possible, let's figure out how much compensation you need."

After speaking, An Wan took out her mobile phone, turned on the computer in front of everyone, and started to make the same calculations.

"Let's start with the cheap ones..."

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