Black Hawk's lips twitched. He thought to himself, "Boss, the other person is just backing up, but you went to the driver's seat and drove forward. What are you trying to do?"
"I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to." Le Yao had already gotten out of the car and realized that the back of her car had bumped into the front of the other car. It was clearly visible that the rear bumper of her car was deformed, while the other car's front bumper was dented.
Of course, none of that is the problem. The problem is, my car only costs 300,000 yuan, replacing the bumper won't cost much, and repairing it would be even cheaper, but this other person's...
He reached into the back seat and took out a car magazine, then compared the picture on the second page with the car: a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, the original imported model.
The cheapest of these cars is no less than five million, while the one in front of us... should have a base price of around eight million.
I reckon even my own car insurance wouldn't be enough to cover the losses.
I wanted to cry but couldn't.
Black Hawk glanced at Le Yao's utterly dejected expression as she held the magazine, and his lips twitched, but he remained silent, since the boss had already gotten out of the car.
"Nangong Jue?" Le Yao's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. "This car is yours?"
"Yes." Nangong Jue looked at her with a half-smile. "I thought I was seeing things, but it really is you. May I ask what brings you here?" He pointed to the entrance of Club No. 5.
“I…” Le Yao couldn’t very well say that she was stalking Ling Zifeng, so she could only wrong Shen Yi, “Hehe, I’m a good employer.”
Nangong Jue frowned.
"Shen Yi wanted to come and have some fun, so I came along to take a look, but I didn't dare to go in...hehe..." Brother Shen, I'm sorry, I'll definitely introduce you to a beautiful girlfriend when I have the chance.
"Heh..." Nangong Jue gave a forced smile, "That's no excuse for your illegal parking and violent reversing, is it?"
Le Yao swallowed hard: "I know, it was my fault. I won't renege on my debt. So, tell me, how much is it?"
Nangong Jue walked up to Le Yao and looked down at her slightly: "If we are husband and wife, then it is joint property, and no compensation is required."
"That's great..."
"But can our current relationship... be considered husband and wife?"
Le Yao was speechless, and couldn't help but sigh: "Then what do you want?"
“My car is an original import and cannot be repaired in China. It needs to be returned to the original factory, and the round-trip cost will be around one million.”
"You might as well just rob it!"
"If that's what you're saying... then you can compensate me with a new car, and this car is yours."
Le Yao: ...
She hasn't received her divorce settlement or her mother's inheritance, so how could she afford a car like this?
"Of course, our relationship... is also negotiable."
"Nangong Jue, why do I feel like you're trying to trick me again?"
"Then let's proceed through the proper channels." Nangong Jue shrugged and turned to leave.
"Alright." Le Yao quickly pulled the person back. "Hurry up and tell me your plan. As long as it doesn't violate my principles, I'll agree."
"Didn't you promise to cook me one meal a week? How about two meals a week?"
"It's that simple?"
"I'm not short of money." Nangong Jue shrugged. What he's missing now is a wife.
"It was just a routine, those evil capitalists." Le Yao rolled her eyes, but still nodded. "Deal."
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