City God Level Accompanying System

Chapter 613
Chapter 613
In the BMW, Zhuang Xiaoman was sitting in the car, frantically looking for the phone from the bag.

Due to the panic, the mirror in the bag, cosmetic wipes, etc., all fell into the compartment.

Facing the accountability of the Bentley owner, Zhuang Xiaoman's mind flashed the scene of being besieged by countless reporters and netizens two years ago because of an accident with the product he endorsed.

At that time, what the reporters and netizens said was roughly the same as that of the Bentley owner.

Let her compensate for the same.

Let her go to jail as well.

She was persecuted in the same way and didn't know what to do.

"Brother Du Tao."

After a long time, Zhuang Xiaoman finally found out the phone, but her hand was shaking so much that she couldn't pull out the phone at all.

Even because of the panic, her voice had a little electronic sound, so that Siri on the Apple phone didn't recognize her voice.

Just when Zhuang Xiaoman thought that he was going to enter the police station again and be besieged by countless reporters.

The situation outside the car ushered in a reversal.

"If I'm not blind, it's clear that you just changed lanes, came out from behind, and forced the BMW to stop, right? They haven't asked you for compensation yet, so you're rushing to deliver it to your door. Is there a mine at home?"

Zhang Fan walked behind the middle-aged owner of the car and said quietly.

Hearing his words, the sound of the middle-aged car owner's beeping stopped abruptly.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't talk nonsense! What do you mean I forced his car to stop? Obviously he hit my car!"

The middle-aged car owner swallowed guiltily, pointed at the location where the BMW and Bentley collided, and yelled louder again.

"Nonsense?"

Zhang Fan pointed to the shops on both sides of the road, and then to the BMW.

"Not to mention that there are cameras all around, there is a driving recorder on this BMW. We only need to retrieve the records, and we will know who is right and who is wrong, what do you think?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged car owner's expression changed, he waved his hand, kicked a stone on the side of the road, and walked towards the Bentley.

"Unlucky! Hmph! I don't care about it!"

"Wait!"

Seeing that the middle-aged car owner wanted to run away, Zhang Fan immediately stopped him.

"You don't care about it? I'm sorry, the one who wants to care about it now is me!"

"you…"

When Zhang Fan was negotiating with the middle-aged car owner.

In the driving seat of the BMW, Zhuang Xiaoman was half lying on the chair, with his mouth slightly open, looking at Zhang Fan outside the car in astonishment.

The glare of the sun shone on the road.

The sunlight was reflected, forming a circle of light behind Zhang Fan's head.

At this moment, in Zhuang Xiaoman's view, Zhang Fan is an angel sent from heaven.

wrong!
Prince Charming!
Under Zhang Fan's hard and soft tactics, the middle-aged Bentley owner agreed to pay compensation and apologize to Zhuang Xiaoman.

But no matter what Zhang Fan said, Zhuang Xiaoman just refused to get out of the BMW.

In this way, Zhang Fan dragged the owner of the Bentley and waited for 10 minutes.

In desperation, he could only let the middle-aged owner of the Bentley go.

Of course, before the Bentley owner left, he left the compensation money.

Boom! Boom!
Zhang Fan bent down and knocked on the window of the BMW I8, and said helplessly, "He's gone, can you get out of the car?! You're wearing such big sunglasses, don't be afraid!"

After a long time, a soft female voice came out from inside the BMW.

"Did you really leave? There are no reporters outside, right?"

When talking about the reporter, Zhuang Xiaoman even got under the co-pilot seat directly.

Standing outside the car, Zhang Fan felt distressed and pitiful at the same time seeing this scene as funny.

One of the most popular actresses in China two years ago, the pure queen in the mouth of the female president

Now I’m actually afraid of getting under the co-pilot seat!
What has she experienced in the past two years?
"There are no reporters! It's just that if you don't get out of the car, or don't open the door for me and continue to stay here, then there may be reporters coming."

After all, Bentley and BMW collided, and there was a quarrel between luxury car owners, which was still a little bit hot.

As a former professional nerd, Zhang Fan is very clear about the various news outlets of the UC Shock Department.

For the editors of the UC Shock Department, there are unimportant new things in this world.

For the editors of the UC Shock Department, good news only needs a worthy title.

pat!
As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, the passenger door opened.

For Zhuang Xiaoman, she would rather let a strange man who helped her get into the car than meet the reporter.

I

"I finally know why you were sprayed and didn't dare to fight back. Within 10 minutes of getting in the car, Zhang Fan expressed his sincere emotion.

no way.

For 10 minutes, Zhuang Xiaoman, who only drove less than 100 meters, really knelt down.

You know, the BMW I8 is a sports car!
Since it is a sports car, it is a symbol of speed.

As a result, Zhuang Xiaoman drove at a slow speed, which is simply talent.

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Zhuang Xiaoman pursed her mouth, and said with aggrieved Bala: "I...I...I haven't driven a car for more than two years. And since I took the driver's license test, I haven't driven a car many times before. , Du Tao, my agent, has always been driving me. Now he has been transferred by the company, and I haven't hired a new driver yet, I'm afraid!"

Hearing Luo Po Tianhou's words, Zhang Fan pursed his lips, turned around and said quietly, "It's been a long time since we met, and I haven't introduced myself yet! Hello Zhuang Xiaoman, I'm your new driver, Zhang Yiyi, hello!"

"what!"

Two exclamations came from inside the BMW.

Afterwards, the BMW car was on the road, and a scene of snakeskin walking was staged.

Moved, moved, and finally slanted into the roadbed of the side road.

"No! Am I just introducing myself? Why don't you take your hands off the steering wheel and step on the accelerator?"

Zhang Fan, who managed to slow down, held the steering wheel, turned his head, and said depressingly to the impoverished queen.

It almost scared him to death just now.

Hearing his self-introduction, Zhuang Xiaoman subconsciously wanted to shake hands with him.

Just shake hands.

Just leave your hands off the steering wheel.

None of this is a big deal.

What is really scary is that the desolate queen who had been stepping on the clutch and brake to keep the car moving at a slow speed suddenly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

You know, there are still a lot of vehicles ahead.

In an instant, Zhang Fan was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the steering wheel and headed towards the side of the road.

He didn't want to be killed by Zhuang Xiaoman, a real road killer female driver.

"I... I'm nervous!"

Faced with Zhang Fan's complaints, Zhuang Xiaoman lowered his head, and said weakly: "You suddenly said that you are my new driver, I didn't react."

"You mean, blame me?"

"Forehead…"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere inside the BMW I8 became very awkward.

(End of this chapter)