"Yes, sir!"
Feng Qi nodded, opened the door, and knocked on the window.
The taxi driver was so scared that his legs were so weak that he actually crashed into a Rolls Royce!
Lu Wanwan had no choice but to put down Zhan Haoxuan, but he held her waist and buried his head into her arms, unwilling to let go.
Lu Wanwan had to coax him and hand him to Ms. Chen.
Immediately, Zhan Haoxuan huddled up in Ms. Chen's arms, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence, only revealing a small butt. He muttered in his heart, "The great tyrant can't see me, the great tyrant can't see me..."
Wanwan got off the car first, and the driver followed her out tremblingly.
Feng Qi told the driver in a gentle and elegant way that the cost of repairing the car was one million and eight hundred thousand.
The driver looked at Wanwan in despair and said, "Miss, I just want to pick you up. Besides, if your son hadn't said something inexplicable, I wouldn't have bumped into him. I've been a driver for twenty years! There has never been an accident..."
With the intention to speak for the driver, Lu Wanwan asked Feng Qi, "Can't we take the insurance to make compensation?"
Feng Qi looked at her with pity, "This is a customized Rolls Royce, the only one in the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the driver suddenly collapsed to the ground. A more than 40-year-old man broke down and cried, "One million and eight hundred thousand. Even if you kill me, I can't take out so much money! You... You... Why don't you send me to the police station?"
Seeing this, Lu Wanwan felt sad.
No matter what, the driver's uncle had an accident because of them. Although she had spent all her money some time ago and was a little short of money now, she couldn't turn a blind eye to his death.
"One million and eight hundred thousand, right? I'll pay you. But I need some time. Can you give me a month?"
Feng Qi looked at her and said, "Miss, please leave me my phone number."
After Wanwan left her phone number, Feng Qi left. Before the driver could react to the accident, he just sat on the ground, crying and laughing.
However, Wanwan's eyes were fixed on the back window of the car.
There was only one customized Rolls Royce in the world, and only a few people could afford such a car, the Sea City! Although the window couldn't be seen from the outside, Wanwan was sure that there was someone inside and that person was looking at them at the moment!
Zhan Yeting looked into Wanwan's eyes and thought, 'This woman...'
If he wasn't sure that he couldn't see the inside through the window, he almost thought she could look into his eyes!
Feng Qi got in the Rolls Royce, told the result to Zhan Yeting, and started the car.
"Boss, that woman has some courage. She took the responsibility alone. One million and eight hundred thousand. Where do you think she can raise so much money in a month?" Feng Qi murmured.
When he passed by Wanwan, he caught a glimpse of a little girl in the car.
He narrowed his sharp eyes and was about to say something, but Feng Qi continued, "I heard from the driver that the accident happened because of the woman's son. I saw the little boy was frightened and held tightly in his grandmother's arms..."
Zhan Yeting pursed his lips and frowned. He thought he might have seen it wrong.
"Feng Qi, you talked too much today!" He said unhappily.
Feng Qi: "!"
He closed his mouth and drove away.
Watching the Rolls Royce drive away, Wanwan took out her phone and dialed a number, "Ice, help me check a car with the license plate number of Hai A68888. Besides, is the client who looked for you before still there? Tell him, I'll take the order."
"My lady, didn't you say that you hated that vulgar but arrogant temperament the most? Who said that the thing you designed would never be worn on that kind of person? Why do you suddenly change your mind now?"
"I need money." Wanwan said concisely.
Ice was shocked. The tone on the phone became surprised and sharp. "Who is short of money? Are you? Are you short of money? Where is your money? Where is the money that you can't run out all your life?"
Feeling that her eardrum was hurt, Wanwan covered her ears and took the phone far away. "Remember to answer that order for me. Bye..."