The loudspeaker behind them blared, and Cheng Qicai turned around to see Gu Rongqi and the others coming out.
She immediately started the tricycle and led the way at a slow speed.
When they arrived, there were still quite a few people gathered around looking at the luxury cars.
Cheng Qicai led them into the crowd and pointed to the car, saying, "This is Brother Gu's car."
Mr. Wu examined the vehicle and analyzed, "Mr. Gu, I think this car needs to be lifted up by a crane and then towed away for repairs. I'll contact the crane first and wait for them to come over."
“Okay, then I’ll leave it to Mr. Wu.” Gu Rong nodded.
An old man nearby saw someone coming to deal with the car and asked Cheng Qicai gossipy, "Qicai, how's your boyfriend?"
No, sir, why are you still here?
Knowing how gossipy people were in the village, Cheng Qicai explained, "Grandpa, the owner of this car isn't my boyfriend."
"Of course it is! You seemed so anxious yesterday," the old man asked with an air of experience, "Is it still not done?"
Grandpa, do you know how gossipy you are?
"..." Cheng Qicai was speechless and denied it, "Really not, just ordinary friends."
"And what is this?" The old man looked at Gu Rongqi next to her.
Cheng Qicai quickly denied it, "That's not it either."
"Why is it that this one isn't right and that one isn't right either? So many handsome young men are coming to you, are you just stringing them along? I'm telling you, being a womanizer is no good." The old man lectured her with his hands behind his back.
She gritted her teeth and emphasized, "Sir, they really are just my friends."
Sigh, news spreads faster in the village than 5G. If she doesn't make things clear now, she'll be labeled a two-timing scumbag when she gets home tonight.
The old man smirked and shook his head, "Then you're no good. You can't even catch one."
Playing claw machines? You can grab whichever one you want, but it depends on whether someone else is willing to use their claw.
If you grab it and it falls, then all your hopes will be dashed.
Cheng Qicai: "..."
Finally, the old man added quietly, "Seven Colors, seize the opportunity, good luck!"
No, you've said it all, what can I say?
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