Liu Yong turned his head and immediately recognized Qian Duoduo and ran over: "Qian Duoduo, it's you."
"Director Liu, did two cars fall here?"
"Yes."
Lu Yingying also stretched out his head: "director Liu."
"Oh, Miss Lu is there, too."
"Director Liu, one of the cars is mine. If you catch it, please inform me. I want to find the insurance company to lose money."
Liu Yong was stunned: "do you have one? Make it clear."
"I drove my car from the north side of the river to the south bank. When I arrived at this place, a black car across from me suddenly rushed over the double solid line and rushed towards me. Our two cars crashed together."
Liu Yong scolded angrily: "Miss Lu, you're sick. Do I know you very well? You're kidding. You've found the wrong person. I'm busy."
Then he turned and left.
Lu Yingying could not laugh or cry.
Qian Duoduo quickly shouted, "director Liu."
Liu Yong looked back. In his impression, Qian Duoduo was a great man. It would be good if he could make friends.
"There's a lot of money. What's up?"
"What Yingying said was true. I was also in the car."
"Ah!" Liu Yong suddenly stared round his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, "that, that, that... Then why are you here?"
Qian Duoduo grinned: "it's very simple. We sank to the bottom of the river, broke the window glass and ran out. We changed into clean clothes and are ready to go home now."
Lu Yingying was afraid that Liu Yong didn't believe it, so he took out a big pocket and said, "here are our clothes and shoes."
Liu Yong took the pocket and turned it carefully. It was all wet.
"Now you should believe it. My license plate number is 3578. I bought a blue Mercedes Benz last year."
Liu Yong finally believed, returned the pocket to Lu YingYing and said with a bitter smile: "Miss Lu, I'm sorry, ha, this thing... It's so unexpected."
"It's all right. Anyway, just catch it and say hello to me."
"Director Liu, let's go." Qian Duoduo raised his hand and said hello.
Lu Yingying also said goodbye.
The taxi soon left.
Liu Yong watched the taxi go away. He felt as if he had a dream. He muttered to himself: "sink to the bottom of the river, break the glass and run out. It's only an hour before and after... Lying in the trough, this boy is superman. Is there such an easy thing?"
The taxi drove to Lu Yingying's house. Lu Yingying got off with a bag of wet clothes.
Qian Duoduo also got out of the car and was very polite: "Yingying, sorry, please help me wash my clothes."
"I'd like to wash your clothes all my life."
"Don't be kidding. Go back."
"See you tomorrow. Wait for my call."
Qian Duoduo nodded and watched Lu Yingying enter the yard before returning to the car.
Standing in front of the door, Lu Yingying saw the taxi driving away and sighed deeply: "Alas, it's a pity. It's hard to meet a man who really likes..."
The servant Aunt Li closed the door and looked at the pocket in her hand: "Yingying, what is this?"
"A bag of dirty clothes."
"Give it to me. I'll wash it for you right away."
"No, I wash these clothes myself. Aunt Li, my father hasn't come back yet?"
"No."
"Where's my mother?"
"She has gone upstairs."
"Aunt Li, if you're all right, have a rest. I'll do the laundry."
Lu Yingying said and strode to the villa.
Qian Duoduo took a taxi and arrived at Huwei hotel in more than ten minutes. He drove smoothly to a room and went upstairs with his room card. After opening the room, he still saw some small cards stuffed into the crack of the door on the floor.
Qian Duoduo stooped down to pick up a few small cards, shook his head gently and said to himself, "there is such a thing in a great five-star hotel. It seems that the land tiger is really bad."
Qian Duoduo threw several small cards into the trash can, lay in bed, took out his mobile phone and opened wechat. He saw that there were more than 100 messages in the wechat group of the happy family. Everyone was talking about Qian Zhihao's marriage with Xia Yuhe. It was fun.
Qian Duoduo looked carefully from beginning to end, smiled and sent a message: I propose to hold a collective wedding. All new couples who want to marry in Xingfu village and Xingfu group can sign up.
Murong Xue immediately sent an interesting expression package: I agree.
Immediately followed by a long string of expression packs, various and colorful, everyone agreed.
Of course, there are also Qian Zhihao and Xia Yuhe.
At this moment, in the luxury box of Huwei Hotel, a table of people are laughing and drinking.
Land Rover is receiving an important VIP.
This important VIP is Ou Dapeng.
Two boxers brought by Ou Dapeng are also on the table. One of them is Basong Nawei, a member of T country who killed Xue Zhijun.
On Land Rover's side, Zheng Wenwu, his confidant, attended the reception.
Five men, each of whom has a beautiful and sexy wine companion.
Land Rover smiled and said with a compliment: "boss ou, this trip to Dongguang has made a lot of money and a bumper harvest. It's really enviable, jealous and hateful."
"The ninth master is joking. It's only 20 million small money. In the eyes of the ninth master, it's nothing at all." although Ou Dapeng said so, he was happy and very happy.
Basong hugged a woman and didn't talk much. His thick palm was pinched around the woman's waist and hips.
Zheng Wenwu held a glass of wine to him and said respectfully, "Basong brothers have excellent kung fu and are invincible. They deserve to be the famous black fist champion of T country. Here's to you, brother."
Ba song picked up his glass and said in a stiff Chinese language, "thank you."
The two men touched the next glass and drank it all at once.
Land Rover asked with interest, "Basong, when will you terminate the contract with boss Ou? After the termination, come and help me, OK?"
Ou Dapeng immediately said, "Hey, Ninth master, how can you dig my corner? I'm going to sign a long contract with Basong."
Ba song looked at Land Rover and Ou Dapeng and said bluntly, "boss ou, our contract will expire in one month. If we continue to sign, how much is the appearance fee for each game?"
Ou Dapeng stretched out two fingers: "on the original basis, I'll give you an increase of 20000 dollars."
Ba song turned to Lu Hu: "boss Lu, what about you?"
Land Rover smiled and stretched out three fingers: "on your original basis, I'll give you $30000."
Ou Dapeng stretched out a slap: "fifty thousand dollars."
Land Rover stretched out two slaps: "one hundred thousand dollars."
Ba song looked at Land Rover's two slaps and his eyes brightened: "100000 dollars! Boss Lu, really?"