Domineering President: My Huanxi Enemy

It was already ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Su Xiaomo was walking on the street alone, but the nightlife in City A had just begun.

Su Xiaomo didn't know where to go, she just received a call from the hospital.

Su Xiaoyu's younger brother, who had no blood relationship with him, became more ill, but the nurse kept urging Su Xiaomo to pay the medical expenses owed.

Su Xiaomo's pocket is cleaner than her face, what should she do next?You can't rob the bank, Su Xiaomo has the guts but not the strength.

After all, robbing a bank requires investment.

Su Xiaomo can be known as a petty liar, and Su Xiaomo still has some confidence in trying to collect 3 yuan in hospital expenses in the shortest possible time.

Su Xiaomo has been waiting at this intersection for three full hours. All the cars that pass by are worth more than one million yuan, because the front is the rich area, whether it is a place for eating, a place for fitness, or a place for shopping. , all frequented by rich people.

I drove a local gold sports car in front of me. Although Su Xiaomo doesn't know much about cars, this kind of car seems to cost at least tens of millions.

Su Xiaomo got up and deliberately messed up her hair like a grass nest, "That's it, work!"

The car was getting closer and closer to Su Xiaomo, and kept honking the harsh horn, but Su Xiaomo turned a blind eye and remained close to the sports car.

Then Su Xiaomo closed her eyes, made full preparations, and rushed up at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by the sound of emergency braking and the scream of a woman, a perfect car accident was born.

"Oops..." Su Xiaomo climbed up from the car, just now when he was rushing with some force, he hit the front windshield of the sports car, Su Xiaomo felt sore all over his body.

Su Xiaomo felt something dripping from her face, she reached out to touch it, and this time it was perfect, she actually had a nosebleed.

Su Xiaomo sat in the car, pretending to be uncomfortable, "Oh...it hurts, it hurts..."

At this time, a man in black got out of the car, and Su Xiaomo peeked at him out of the corner of his eye.

Su Xiaomo hangs out on the streets every day, and she knows a thing or two about luxury goods.

The shirt this man is wearing is an Italian brand, and the clothes of this brand are all handmade.

And that pair of gray and straight trousers is a top brand in the UK. For the price of these trousers, you can buy a house of several square meters in the local area.

Ignore the khaki leather shoes for now, the watch on this man's hand alone is enough to blind Su Xiaomo's eyes.

This is a limited edition watch. Only four pieces were produced this year, two of which have entered into the British royal family, and the remaining two are said to have been auctioned at a high price. Unexpectedly, one of them is actually in the hands of this guy.

Su Xiaomo was secretly delighted, originally only wanted to get 3 yuan tonight, but with this posture, extorting [-] yuan from him is more than enough.

"Are you blind?" The man in the car said in such a cold voice.

This man is none other than the largest chaebol in City A, the president of the Murong Group, Murong Qian, known as Qian Shao.

Su Xiaomo woke up from the dream, just now Su Xiaomo only looked at his clothes and watch, but ignored his face.

This man looks too handsome, like a man walking out of a painting.

Stylish hair, one can tell at a glance that it was done by a stylist, and under the thick sword eyebrows are a pair of deep bright eyes, with a straight nose bridge and sharp edges and corners.

Before, Su Xiaomo met all burly men, big waists and local tyrants, it seems that this time he has a good fortune.

"Blind, I think you are blind, right? I walked well, but you bumped into me, ouch, my back hurts, and my head hurts too..."

Of course Su Xiaomo is not a vegetarian, Su Xiaomo meets such arrogant "perpetrators" every day, and Su Xiaomo has a lot of ways to deal with them.

Murong Qian took out a business card and threw it on Su Xiaomo's body, without even looking at Su Xiaomo from the beginning to the end.

"Call my secretary with your business card. They will take care of your affairs. I still have something to do. Get out of my car quickly."

Murong Qian's tone was still icy, but when he said the word "scroll", his tone was obviously a little bit heavier.

Su Xiaomo fiddled with the business card in his hand, "Murong Group... this kid actually belongs to the Murong Group, whether it's true or not, it's impossible to let him go today."

Su Xiaomo was delighted in her heart, she wanted to get at least [-] from this man today.

"What? Do you want to leave after bumping into someone? No way, I tell you, I am injured now, you have to lose money, or send me to the hospital, I can tell you, I have been weak since I was a child, if I go to the hospital to find out You are responsible for any illness, cough cough..."

Su Xiaomo is an acting school, facing these rich people every day, using various methods to get money out of their pockets, this is what Su Xiaomo is best at.

"Tricksters..." Murong Qian said ruthlessly before getting into the car.

Su Xiaomo's whole body is hurting now, because he bumped too hard just now, his head is also hurting now.

But how could Su Xiaomo let the "perpetrator" leave so easily.

Su Xiaomo immediately jumped up from the car and grabbed the "perpetrator" by the corner of his clothes. Su Xiaomo paused for a moment, wondering why his head hurts so much, but then he said boldly, "Is it great to be rich? If you have money, give it to me." I'll give you money, or you'll never want to leave."

"Let go..." The man couldn't bear it anymore, and tried to push Su Xiaomo with his hand.

But at this moment, Su Xiaomo fainted. Even though Su Xiaomo fell from the car and fell heavily on the ground, Su Xiaomo's hand kept grabbing the corner of Murong Qian's clothes, tightly catch.

"Hey...don't pretend anymore, let go quickly, or I'll call the police." But Su Xiaomo who was lying on the ground remained motionless.

At this time, there were more and more people watching, and seeing Murong Qian's indifferent attitude, they all accused him.

"The girl fainted, how could you treat her like this?"

"Hurry up and take the girl to the hospital? I think the girl is seriously injured."

Faced with so many accusations, Murong Qian was a little ashamed, looking at Su Xiaomo below him, his face was indeed pale, when he got out of the car just now, Murong Qian also saw Su Xiaomo's nosebleed.

Looking at the time, there will be an important dinner next, so it seems that I can't attend this time.

Murong Qian had no choice but to carry Su Xiaomo into the car, and sent Su Xiaomo to a nearby hospital as quickly as possible.

Fortunately, Su Xiaomo is fine, it's just long-term malnutrition, plus some mild concussions, taking some medicine, resting for a few days and everything will be fine.

Murong Qian could tell that what Su Xiaomo did just now was nothing more than a smug person, and Murong Qian would not give any sympathy to this kind of person.