Standing up straight, Shi Qi stared at the car, ready to curse at any time.
The driver's door of the car was opened and a middle-aged man who looked like a driver ran down.
Seeing Shi Qi in such a mess, he looked apologetic:
"Sorry, comrade, I was driving so fast that I didn't notice there was a puddle on the side of the road. I'm so sorry.
Here's five dollars. Use it to wash your clothes.
Sorry, sorry.
The man was very nice as soon as he got out of the car. Shi Qi was angry but couldn't show it. He took a look at the money he handed over and accepted it with peace of mind.
"Next time, go slower."
After saying this, Shi Qi turned around and left without arguing with him.
Those who can afford to drive a car are at least worth 10,000 yuan.
It was very rare in the 1980s, and it was only five dollars, so I just wanted to teach the driver a lesson.
Shi Qi strode forward, not noticing that in the back seat of the car, there was a young, elegant man in a suit, looking at her and frowning.
The driver turned back to the car and whispered to the man in the back seat:
"Mrs. Li Er's house is just ahead. Please sit for a while, young master."
The car started again, and the man in the back seat suddenly spoke in a deep and magnetic voice:
"Do you know that person just now?"
The driver was flattered to hear the young master speak for the first time:
"No, I just arrived here not long ago. I'm not familiar with the roads here, let alone the people."
After a pause, the driver tried to figure out what the Buddha statue behind him meant:
"Master, do you want to know her identity?
Do you want me to send someone to check it out?"
The man suddenly interrupted:
"No, just drive carefully."
It must be his illusion. How could any random woman on the street look like Ning Chu?
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