After the special assistant got out of the car, he immediately saw a middle-aged man lying in front of the car crying.
The man was about forty or fifty years old, with an unshaven beard, dark skin, sunken cheeks, and tattered clothes.
The special assistant adjusted the frame of his glasses and glanced at the man who was howling non-stop. Judging from his length as he lay sideways, he was a little short and thin, and looked a little malnourished.
The special assistant smiled habitually and asked softly, "Hello, are you injured anywhere?"
When the man saw the man was wearing a neat suit and looked like a wealthy boss with a good temper, he was immediately ecstatic and wailed even harder.
She grabbed the man's trouser leg and started yelling frantically: "How do you drive? Ouch, ouch, my leg hurts..."
The special assistant glanced at the trouser leg that was held by the man, and a trace of obvious disgust flashed in his eyes. The man's hands were dark and cracked, with many calluses on his hands, and unknown dirt and black mud filled the gaps between his ten fingernails.
It was too late to step back and retract his trouser legs. The black and gray finger marks on them were clear and glaring. The special assistant's already cold face became even darker, and his eyes became more unfriendly. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the man as if he was looking at a dying person.
"Leave me your contact information. I'll pay for your medical expenses after you get your injuries checked out at the hospital."
When the special assistant said this, his tone was cold, which made the man's neck shudder.
But seeing his polite and reasonable appearance, the man suddenly became furious and continued, "I won't go to the hospital. Who knows if you rich people have already made arrangements with the hospital? You are all snakes and rats!"
The driver in the car couldn't stand it anymore and opened the window and shouted: "I obviously didn't hit you!"
After shouting, he remembered and glanced at the rearview mirror. He saw Sima Luhua still with his eyes closed, and there was no expression on his face.
The driver suddenly fell silent, silently retracted his head and closed the window.
Hearing the words of the sloppy man at his feet and the driver's explanation, the special assistant smiled, his eyes reflecting the light, emitting a cold light that made it difficult to discern the emotion in his eyes.
"So, how much money do you want?"
Seeing that the man in the suit standing in front of him really had an attitude of conciliating things, the man became even more arrogant. His eyes rolled around and his sticky gaze swept over the man in the suit repeatedly, as if he was measuring how much the other party could give.
"One hundred thousand!"
Seeing the healthy man in front of him paying the 100,000 yuan compensation with full energy, the special assistant smiled as usual, and even his voice became much softer, as if with some pity:
"Looking at your miserable state, 100,000 is really not enough for you. So, I'll give you 200,000 as medical expenses."
The man, the victim of blackmail who had raised the price on his own initiative, widened his eyes in disbelief. After confirming it again and again, he became excited and shouted directly, "That's the flat price, five hundred thousand!"
Upon hearing this, the special assistant's eyes darkened, he hesitated for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.
Five hundred thousand, that’s another price.
You can buy a good coffin, and maybe even choose a beautiful Feng Shui location with beautiful mountains and rivers.
It was impossible for him to carry 500,000 yuan in cash, so I wrote him a check.
However, the man didn't know what a check was. He was afraid that the victim would run away, so he held on to his clothes and refused to let go. He even tried to hold on to his thighs to prevent him from leaving.
What a joke. He is just a special assistant. How can he deserve to let his lady wait for him to collect the money?
Finally, the special assistant handed the bank card to the driver, kept the driver, and asked him to take people to withdraw money.
He walked to the driver's seat with a cold face. Before leaving, he glanced at the man with an extremely cold look, and even the trace of pity he had at the beginning disappeared.
The driver with a bitter face walked in front, and the man followed behind with a smile on his face, keeping pace with him, afraid of losing him.
"Miss, it's a scam." At this moment, the special assistant's voice was a little low.
"Tsk." Sima Luhua snorted lightly, without even opening her eyes, and said coldly: "You go and deal with it."
The special assistant nodded and sent a message before driving away.
At the bank door, the man held the bank card in his arms and could not hide his excitement, while the driver frowned quietly behind him.
At this time, the phone rang. The man looked at his phone, then answered the call while crossing the road carefully.
"Hey, honey! I'll be right back."
"I met a big customer today and extorted half a million from him! Let's go get something nice later..."
The man walked across the street and stood by the road happily talking on the phone. As he talked, a smile spread across his face and he was so excited that he couldn't hide it no matter how hard he tried.
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and the man suddenly replied impatiently: "I know, I'll only do this one order today——"
Before he could finish his words, a crazy, shrill, and incessant horn sound suddenly rang in his ears.
The man subconsciously looked up and saw a small car rushing towards him as if its brakes had lost control.
Bang--
After a violent collision, the mobile phone in the man's hand fell heavily to the ground.
"Hello? Lao Wang? Lao Wang! Lao Wang!!!"
A woman's hoarse roar was heard, but there was no response from the other end of the phone.
The driver who was standing at the bank door waiting for a car was so shocked by this scene that he felt cold all over and trembled uncontrollably. Although the wind was blowing gently and the temperature was just right, he felt a chill spreading from the soles of his feet upwards.
At this moment, he realized more clearly than ever that this was the true face of his employer, Miss Sima.
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