Su Minghe had never felt that she was so stupid. The veins on his forehead twitched a few times before he spoke through gritted teeth.
"All dresses worth millions are insured. Some particularly valuable ones have more than one policy, and the claim price can sometimes even far exceed the price of the dress."
Because these rich girls rarely pay attention to insurance when buying things, most people don’t know about it.
When Pei Zhenzhen heard this, it took her a long time to react.
But she was still stubborn and unconvinced, "Call the police if you want. I don't believe this torn skirt is that expensive. At worst, I can just scrape together some money and pay for it."
She thought it was no big deal and was determined not to embarrass her parents by telling them about it.
Su Minghe also gave up communicating with her and stood aside with a cold face.
Five minutes later, a group of uniformed police officers and several men in suits entered the store.
Seeing this scene, the young men were a little scared.
The store manager took out the surveillance video and the skirt and gave them to the police to take photos as evidence. Then several men in suits took out a document and walked towards Pei Zhenzhen.
"Hello, Ms. Pei, we are from the insurance company and the legal department." The man stepped forward and handed over his business card to identify himself.
When Pei Zhenzhen saw the names of the law firm and insurance company printed on it, her fingers trembled slightly and a strong sense of unease suddenly surged in her heart.
Nanyu Office, Beifeng Insurance Company.
Both of these companies are currently the top companies in their respective fields in China. One is feared for its lawsuits, and the other can bankrupt people by claiming compensation.
If the two companies work together, basically no one will survive.
And now, the two companies have joined forces for a piece of clothing.
"Well, this dress was made by Mr. Qiao Kun, an embroidery master. He used the Southern Hui embroidery technique, which is now an intangible cultural heritage and is very precious. So the insurance price was 10 million yuan at the time, but after evaluation, we issued a policy for 100 million yuan."
After the people from Beifeng finished speaking, they saw the little girl in front of them stagger and almost fall down in her high heels.
He helped her up at the right moment and then thoughtfully handed over the insurance policy. "Ms. Pei, please take a closer look. If you have no objections, we can settle the bill now."
At this moment, Pei Zhenzhen could no longer hear what the people around her were saying. She felt her head was buzzing and everything in front of her seemed like a dream.
She just tore a skirt, why did she have to pay 100 million in compensation?!
"Ms. Pei, now that the evidence is solid, please pay as soon as possible, otherwise we will have to notify your family to go to the police station to bail you out." Nan Yu's people stood on the other side, and they also spoke elegantly and politely, but every word they said was as cold and ruthless as if it were poisoned.
"I, I, I, I'll call my parents..." Pei Zhenzhen was really panicked now.
She trembled for a long time and fumbled for her cell phone. She hurriedly called home and cried, "Mom and Dad, come and save me!"
Pei's parents didn't think their daughter had an accident, so they rushed to the commercial building without asking any questions. When they arrived at the 17th floor and entered the store, they saw the police and the lawyers, and they were a little confused for a moment.
Afterwards, the people from Beifeng handed over the insurance policy and explained the matter briefly.
Pei's parents were stunned. They trembled as they held the list in their hands and looked at their daughter. "Did you really do this?"
Pei Zhenzhen opened her mouth, wanting to deny her coquettishness, but because she was too scared, she couldn't utter a word. In the end, she could only squeeze out one word from her throat, "Yeah."
Pop.
Father Pei raised his hand and slapped her.
Pei Zhenzhen's head tilted sideways after being slapped, her face filled with astonishment, "Dad..."
"Husband, forget it. Zhenzhen is just a child. She doesn't understand anything." Pei's mother tried to dissuade him, wanting to protect her daughter, but was pushed away by Pei's father.
"She's already seventeen, and she knows how to go into someone else's store and target them. Is she still young? I think you've spoiled her!" Pei's father was so angry that his heart was beating violently. He pointed at Pei Zhenzhen and said angrily: "Do you know that if we pay you this 100 million, we will go bankrupt!"
Bankruptcy.
Pei Zhenzhen was stunned by the shouting, and only later realized that one hundred million was an unbearable number for their medium-sized wealthy family.
If she really loses, she may never be able to enjoy wealth and glory in the future.
Thinking of this, her face turned pale, and she was so scared that tears fell down desperately. She cried and begged with regret: "Mom and Dad, I didn't mean to do it. I really didn't mean to do it. Please think of a way..."
Father Pei's face was sullen. He took a deep breath. After all, he still had some social experience, so he quickly thought of a solution. "From what I heard from Mr. Qiao Kun, the skirt was meant to be given to Ye Lan. If it's given away, it belongs to Ye Lan. As long as you get Ye Lan's forgiveness, there's still hope for this matter."
Obtain Ye Lan's forgiveness...
The pleading expression on Pei Zhenzhen's face froze, and a struggle flashed in her eyes. She subconsciously didn't want to do this, but thinking about her current situation, she had to move her feet with difficulty, walked to the girl, and lowered her head deeply.
"Ye Lan, I'm sorry." She squeezed out these words from between her teeth with difficulty.
Ye Lan raised his eyes from his teacup and looked at her, his eyes clear and cold, without any emotion, "I didn't agree to give it to you."
What?
Pei Zhenzhen raised her head suddenly, thought for a moment, bit her lip and said, "Wouldn't it be the same if you agreed now?"
"It's the same." Ye Lan nodded, but asked calmly, "But why should I help you?"
Helping someone who bullied me at school, pushed me into the lake in the middle of the night, and spread rumors about me.
Pei Zhenzhen thought of what she had done, her face froze and she was suddenly speechless.
Afterwards, the police followed the contract with the two companies and watched the Pei family settle the bill before letting them leave.
Before leaving, Pei Zhenzhen took one last look at Ye Lan, and a strong sense of regret suddenly surged in her heart.
She regretted bullying Ye Lan.
She shouldn't have provoked Ye Lan.
Inside the store, a group of young men looked at the scene that had just happened with complicated expressions. Then they looked at Ye Lan, who was treated as a guest of honor by the store manager. Those who had mocked him before no longer dared to say a word.
At this moment, Miao Lanying, who had finally finished her work, hurried in and asked nervously, "I just saw the police leaving here. Did something happen? Ye Lan, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Ye Lan shook his head and casually pushed another cup of tea on the table to her.
"I'm glad you're okay. Oh, you changed your skirt so quickly. What a pity I didn't see it." Miao Lanying said with a smile. She looked at the clothes piled on the shelf and asked the waiter if they were Ye Lan's size. After getting a positive answer, she waved her hand and said, "Then pack them all up. I want them all."
After saying that, she quickly took out her card to pay the bill.
You have to know that this store does high-end custom-made items for celebrities, and any single piece costs tens or even hundreds of millions. And now the other party bought so many at once, which shows how wealthy he is.
And soon a girl recognized her and exclaimed, "Isn't that the fashion devil Miao Lanying? Oh my god, I actually ran into her here!"
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