A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

"Thank you, but the other party's car should be the 15 million one."

Shu Ange realized that there was a bit of grimness in her smile.

The traffic policeman let out an "ah" and stared blankly at the black Raventon, his hand holding the pen a little hesitant.

What is the concept of 15 million, even if Shu Ange's behavior is in line with emergency avoidance, he doesn't have to take full responsibility, and the maintenance fee to be paid is a huge amount of money.

The door opened, and a young man wearing a peaked cap, a black and white cultural shirt, ripped jeans, and a metal chain around his neck walked out with the brim of his hat in his hand.

"Shit, that's crazy."

He patted the hood hard, and the traffic police coughed and walked up to the young man: "Hello sir, this traffic accident involved many parties, please leave your contact information and make a brief record."

"Record? No need."

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed the young man took off his hat, revealing a dazzling short blond hair.

"The target of this mission has appeared, and the current favorability is 10. Come on, host!"

"..."

This is not the first time the two have met on a mission due to a car accident.

Shu Ange took the initiative to step forward and handed the business card to the boy: "Hello, I'm sorry for the damage to your car. This is my business card. After the accident responsibility letter is released, I will pay for the maintenance fee."

The two met each other, and Shu Ange had a surprised look on his face.

He has a delicate and perfect face, tall and thin body, reminiscent of top international supermodels, pure pupils and seductive eyes are combined, exuding fatal charm and style.

The original owner is 165 in height, and he is free and unrestrained, full of sunshine and youth, and he is more than a head taller than Shu Ange.

"Are you sure you want compensation? Oh, did you watch too many TV dramas, thinking that this will have something to do with me?"

Ji Ruobai tore off the business card, propped up the hood with her hands, and wrinkled her beautiful nose.

He finally persuaded his stubborn, feudal-minded father to take his car for a ride, intending to show it off to his friends.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the person was halfway, there was an annoying car accident.

Ji Ruobai didn't need any money for car repairs. He was annoyed that his father had to preach to him about it again.

Young people, lack of education. Although the friendship between the two was only 10, Shu Ange wanted to explore the edge of danger on a whim.

She took out a brand new business card and handed it to Ji Ruobai with a smile: "Little boy, you are very handsome. But not everyone likes siblings, especially the domineering and childish younger brother. Please keep your business card. In order to facilitate the communication of maintenance costs.”

Being called a child, Ji Ruobai pointed to the tip of her nose, opened her mouth, and her seductive eyes became round and cute: "You called me brother, did you make a mistake!"

Still a short-tempered younger brother, Shu Ange silently added: "I am 26 years old this year, you are younger than me, you are indeed a younger brother."

Now it was Ji Ruobai's turn to be surprised, he looked at Shu Ange suspiciously.

The girl in front of her is very good-looking, and she can wear a simple white shirt and blue jeans to look like a campus goddess.

Her skin is as creamy as she is, and her face can be broken by blowing bullets, and her eyebrows are more beautiful than most girls with makeup on the street.

If she hadn't said that she was 26 years old, Ji Ruobai would have suspected that she had just turned 18 - 18 is the minimum age to get a driver's license.

He took the business card, glanced at the title on it, and still couldn't believe it: "Are you really 26? Already working, don't lie to me."

Such a down-to-earth rich second generation is really rare.

"Yes, I still have something to do. Can you give me your business card? Or leave a mobile phone number."

Ji Ruobai shoved the business card into his pocket, and waved his hand in a condescending manner: "No, my lawyer will contact you later to discuss the maintenance fee. Oh, yes, my car model is a bit special. The maintenance fee may be more expensive. It's beyond imagination, you better prepare yourself mentally."

Ji Ruobai is especially not interested in beauties now that he has seen many girls who threw themselves at him.

Girls who are average-looking will also weigh their weight and dare not express their emotions too frankly.

On the contrary, in the eyes of ordinary people, she is beautiful and sexy, and can be called a goddess, but she often does not know her position and regards Ji Ruobai as a hunting target.

Just kidding, he Ji Ruobai is not a casual swinger.

His first kiss was still reserved for his real daughter, Ji Ruobai was as pure as a blank sheet of paper in terms of love.

Of course, Ji Ruobai had never heard a word about this matter - pretending to be cool for a while, chasing after his wife's crematorium.

The injured driver and passengers were sent to the hospital in time, and the severely damaged accident vehicle was pulled away by the traffic police brigade with a tow truck.

Soon the street resumed traffic again, and Shu Ange continued to drive to the Aishang clothing chain branch on Yangzhou Road with a little regret.

Fate is set in heaven, even if they are separated by the ends of the earth, she believes that she and Dihua can meet again.

"Ji Shao, where are you going? It won't block the road. We are all waiting to admire the demeanor of the world's limited-edition luxury cars."

Ji Ruobai frowned and glanced at the dent on the car, with a look of frustration on his face: "Forget it, there was a small car accident on the road, and Reston lost his appearance. I don't know how the old man is nagging."

"No, Ji Shao is someone who can drive a racing car, how can he still have a car accident?"

There was a burst of laughter around the caller, and Ji Ruobai heard someone say, "Master Ji didn't work too hard last night, so I'm empty today."

"Go, stop talking slanderous words, the car is painted, let you open your eyes today, and go back to the repair shop."

"Wow, this maintenance fee can be paid for in Furong City. Shao Ji was hit by another car, or he was hit."

"Hey, I'm going to hit people with any technique. It's estimated that it will be on the news soon. Someone was drunk and driving and hit three cars in a row in the city center. A car ran into my car to avoid being hit by a jeep. "

From Ji Ruobai's understated description, a group of friends can hear the seriousness of the car accident.

Sui Li, who has the best relationship with Ji Ruobai, said with an "ah", "It's alright, Master Ji, people who drive drunk are really courting death, and they have to pull someone else's back when they court death themselves."

"I seem to have heard about the car accident that Ji Shao said. Drinking and driving are not superficial. I hope the injured can be rescued."

Speaking of the injured, the atmosphere was a little heavy, Ji Ruobai hung up the phone: "We're going to turn, we'll talk at the place."

He also hopes that the injured person will recover soon, as for the woman who hit him.

Ji Ruobai decided that if the other party's attitude is good, he can reduce most of the maintenance costs, and only let the other party pay tens of thousands of yuan.

After all, the other party didn't do it on purpose, as long as she didn't have any ulterior motives for him.

After arriving at the clothing store, Shu Ange said hello to everyone, put on his identity plate, and neatly pulled up his long hair.

(Lanqiao learned to play games recently, and found that elementary school students are better than me)