The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

  There are other vehicles on the road, and I saw this inexplicable battle.

   Some people slowed down and took a look, but no car dared to stop and look at it openly.

   Can make the traffic police bow, the people in the Bentley are not ordinary people.

   Silence, diffused in a boundless manner.

   When the traffic police captain was so panicked that his forehead was sweating, Zhuo Dingding turned his cold eyes mercifully and looked out the window.

   "No points deduction?"

   "Don't dare!" The captain continued to present the driver's license, not daring to lift his head.

   "I did park indiscriminately, and I should deduct points."

   Zhuo Dingding said unhurriedly.

   "Don't dare, absolutely don't! Third Master, it's my fault that you don't care about us little people. I must remember your license plate number next time."

  In summer, Japan is steaming hot, and sweat dripping from the captain's brow.

   "You buckle it, it's fine."

   Hearing Zhuo Dingding's tone, he was really not angry.

   "Third Master, just spare us."

   The captain bowed deeply, his feet were starting to go weak.

  "..." The cold ink eyes swept over the two of them, "Really not?"

   "No! Third Master, please let us go."

   Captain's voice trembled, as if he was about to cry.

   The so-called asking God is easy to send God.

   It is easy to offend a big man, but to make amends makes people cry.

  “…”

   Seeing that they really didn't deduct points, Zhuo Dingding pulled back his driver's license, stepped on the accelerator and roared away.

   The young traffic policeman raised his head tremblingly and looked at the rear of the car that was leaving like a sword and soon disappeared.

   What he thought in his mind was the girl in the school uniform who was still sitting in the driver's seat.

   That is illegal!

   "Captain." As soon as he turned his head, he found that the captain was still bowing to the air, and hurriedly pulled him up, "Who is that man? The Zhuo family of the first prominent family in the imperial capital?"

   "It's the Zhuo family, but it's not the first family in the four major families."

   The captain wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling dizzy in his heart.

   "Didn't you say before that the Zhuo family is more powerful than the four major families? Why didn't you even rank the first family?"

   Little traffic policemen still don’t know much about the upper class in the imperial capital.

   "Is that not on the list? It's a mysterious big family that has been around for hundreds of years, and they disdain to play with a small family that has only been around for decades."

   "That is to say, although the Zhuo family is not the four major families, it is above the four major families."

   "Of course! Even the president of the Zhuo family can decide which one to support, of course better than the four major families..."

   The captain was talking, and found that he had said too much, and slapped the little traffic policeman on the back of the head with a slap.

   "You kid dared to copy his bill just now, don't pull my back if you want to die!"

   "Captain, I don't know. Don't be angry, I remember his license plate number, and I will never copy his bills in the future."

   "It's not enough to copy, and when you see his car in the future, you will hide away. Don't go up to disturb like today, do you hear?"

"heard it."

   "Master Zhuo has a lot of cars. He has already memorized them all when he goes back. If he offends him next time, he won't have such good luck."

"Got it."

   The captain was still chattering, but the little traffic policeman became more and more tired.

  There are too many big people in the imperial capital, I can't even remember them, I really want to go back to my hometown.

  After the car hit the road, Cheng Lianxun, who remained silent from beginning to end, got out of his little head.

"gone?"

   She looked out the window, the scenery was full of fast receding, no one was there.

   "Well, let's go."

  The third master drove the car with one hand, hugged her with the other, and stroked her slowly.