Tang Zong chewed the beef in his mouth and swallowed it. He had not thought about what Secretary Zhou had said before.
First, he had lived abroad for the past ten years and was not clear about how car accidents in China were handled.
Secondly, he was so frustrated that he didn't think about anything else.
tang zong put down his chopsticks and said, " i don't think so. i don't think that woman is someone who would blackmail others. she seems to have a good temper. when we were settling things today, she didn't cause any trouble for no reason. she was quite quiet and even apologized to me. "
Secretary Zhou shook his head. He picked up his chopsticks and picked up a meatball. Then, he said to Tang Zong, " please, young master tang, you look like a typical rich second-generation heir, and the tall, rich, and handsome kind at that. as long as a woman was hit by you, would they let you off? "