Quick Travel: The beginning is Shura Field

Chapter 1598: Poor Workers Help Themselves Online (12)

The salesgirl put three diamond necklaces on the counter and said, "Brother Dai, these three are the latest models and the most suitable for young people. Are you satisfied with them?"

Dai Ke raised his hand and said, "Take a look and see which one you like?"

When Wen Ran's eyes fell on those jewelry necklaces that looked expensive, he felt a little uneasy: "Let's just forget it?"

Dai Ke seemed not to have heard it. He waved his hand and handed the card to the salesgirl: "Pack them all up, and also pack me a piece of jewelry suitable for bright and beautiful women."

"Okay, Dai."

Wen Ran was still immersed in Dai Ke's extravagance, but suddenly she heard that Dai Ke wanted to buy another set of jewelry, and it seemed that it was for another woman. She suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"Mr. Dai, are you...going to send someone else off?"

Dai Ke agreed to accompany Wen Ran out because she saw that Wen Ran was interested in her.

And Wen Ran was Fu Shiqi's teacher, so she couldn't reject him too harshly, so she could only use a more tactful approach.

"Well, I frequent a club and I'm interested in the top star there. I'm going to give her a small gift so I can have a chat with her."

What Dai Ke meant was that she was not a serious person and that people should not be too strict with her.

Wen Ran heard a "click" sound, as if his newly-beginning heart was broken.

Wen Ran had no idea how he left the mall. He sat in the car in a daze, as if he was out of his body.

She looked down at the exquisite gift bag on her lap and instantly wanted to return the things: "No merit, no reward, I can't take these things." Dai Ke pushed the gift bag back: "Take it, it's not expensive to me."

Dai Ke was also afraid that Wen Ran would feel resentful after being rejected, which would cause her to not devote herself to teaching Fu Shiqi, so he thought of buying a gift to compensate her. After all, it is a debt of gratitude to take something from someone.

Wen Ran clutched the gift bag and asked unwillingly, "Do you often go to places like that?"

In City A, the club is the equivalent of a glaring red-light district, and the chaos inside is more complicated than the unknown substances in the garbage dump.

It’s a pity to think that a rich, handsome, gentlemanly and considerate man like Dai Ke would often visit that kind of place.

"Club? It's okay. After all, isn't it normal for people like us who have been through so much to go to that kind of place?"

Dai Ke's attitude makes it seem like going to the red-light district is a common occurrence.

At this moment, Wen Ran suddenly felt that Dai Ke, who was so friendly, seemed to be from a different world from her, and the distance between them became wider and wider. "Should I take you home or back to the piano room?"

"Just park your car on the side of the road. I can take a taxi home by myself."

Dai Ke responded and stopped the car on the side of the road: "Be careful on the road."

Wen Ran nodded blankly and got out of the car. His mind was in a daze and he felt as if he had just broken up with his love.

Dai Ke watched her walking across the street with her head down. When he wanted to remind her to watch the road, a speeding sports car suddenly appeared in the rearview mirror.

It was too late to remind Wen Ran, so Dai Ke subconsciously adopted the best solution.

bang——

呲——

A deafening roar exploded in his ears, and Wen Ran trembled all over and suddenly woke up.

She turned her head and looked over, her eyes widened as she saw the cars that had collided. Dai Ke's car, which was originally parked on the side of the road, blocked the sports car and was deformed by the collision.

"Damn it! Are you looking for death?"

The owner of the sports car got out and a blue-haired boy roared.

"Dai Ke!"

It took Wen Ran a long time to find his voice. Everything in his hands fell to the ground, and he rushed to the driver's seat shouting.

In order to stop the sports car, Dai Ke's driving seat was deformed.

When Wen Ran rushed over, Dai Ke kicked open the car door and got out. The wound on his forehead caused by the glass was bleeding profusely, covering half of his face. Even in the daytime, the scene looked creepy.

She moved her painful arm. Fortunately, she dodged quickly, otherwise she would have lost another leg.

"Dai Ke! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, you go wait on the side of the road." To comfort Wen Ran, Dai Ke gently pushed her and asked her to go to the side of the road and wait.

Dai Ke took out the triangular warning sign from the trunk and placed it on the road.

Then, she walked towards the blue-haired man who looked indignant. "You were near the sidewalk, and you didn't slow down even when the traffic light was red. Are you really not afraid of killing someone?"

“Who the hell are you? It’s none of your business how fast I’m driving—Ah!”

Before Lanmao could finish his words, Dai Ke kicked him over: "My name is Dai Ke. If you don't know me, you can ask your father who I am!"

Lanmao was shocked by Dai Ke's voice. For a moment, he was confused about Dai Ke's identity and actually took out his cell phone to call him.

"Dad, I hit someone. He said his name was Dai Ke. I..."

Lanmao paused. Dai Ke couldn't hear what was said on the other end, but he could hear the angry voice.

In less than a minute, Lanmao got up from the ground in fear and kowtowed repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Master Dai, I didn't recognize the great man. I am willing to compensate you for all your losses, and I hope you will forgive me!"

Dai Ke threw a business card to Lan Mao and said, "This car costs 7.5 million, plus compensation for mental damage. Let your father figure out how much to pay. Get lost!"

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."

Lanmao used his hands and feet to get up from the ground and drove away in the sports car with a deformed front end.

Dai Ke walked to the side of the road and sent a message asking someone to come and tow the truck.

Wen Ran looked at Dai Ke with tears in her eyes, her face full of apology: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

Wen Ran is now awake and realizes that Dai Ke was injured while trying to save her, and she suddenly feels guilty.

Knowing that Wen Ran didn't mean it, Dai Ke wasn't too angry, just a little annoyed. Raising his hand to stop a car on the side of the road, Dai Ke opened the door and said with an impatient tone, but tried to remain decent: "You've been frightened too, go back first, I'll handle this myself."

"But you are injured, why don't you go to the hospital first?"

Dai Ke’s patience with Wen Ran had run out. She ignored Wen Ran and directly pulled her into the car.

She took out two hundred yuan from her pocket and handed it to the driver: "Send her to Ruan Yin's piano room."

After saying that, Dai Ke closed the car door directly without giving Wen Ran a chance to speak again.

Watching the car drive away, Dai Ke took out a cigarette, lit it, walked over and picked up the jewelry gift bag that Wen Ran dropped.

At this moment, Dai Ke hesitated a little: "Xiao Wu, do you think I should give her back the things?"

This thing is worth eight million. It hurts a bit to give it away.

Moreover, she had just saved Wen Ran's life. She felt guilty and would not implicate Fu Shiqi, so there seemed no need to give him the jewelry.

[Host, your character has already been established here, it would be bad if you don't send me off, right? ]

Dai Ke has already established a persona of being a gentle gentleman but a playful person in private. Now that he has hidden the jewelry away privately, it is a bit despicable.

Dai Ke put the jewelry into the trunk [I'll give it to you again when I have the chance. ]

If there is no chance, just sell it and get a little blood back. Anyway, she feels that she has no sense of morality.