Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

"Money is not a problem," Wen Banmeng said. "The problem is that I can't drive in the future."

Well, the world of the rich...

Qiao Zhichu once understood, but now she is not worthy of understanding.

Wen Banmeng’s car is not bad either, it’s a Mercedes Benz coupe, very suitable for a girl to drive.

The door of the Maybach opened and the owner got out.

"Wow!" Wen Banmeng exclaimed, "So handsome!"

Qiao Zhichu looked carefully and saw that the person who was checking the rear end of the car was Song Weiyi!

It was him!

She was so focused on watching him and the woman fighting that she ignored the car he was driving.

"Here comes the opportunity," Wen Banmeng unbuckled his seat belt quickly, "Chu Chu, wait for me to ask for WeChat to discuss the matter!"

Before Qiao Zhichu could say anything, Wen Banmeng had already gotten off the car.

After thinking for a while, she lowered the car window a little, raised her hand to cover half of her face, and hid in the dim light inside the car.

Song Weiyi glanced at the rear of the car, then looked at Wen Banmeng who was obviously overly excited, and frowned.

What a hassle.

"I'm sorry," Wen Banmeng said, "It's my fault. I take full responsibility. I will pay for it. Leave me your phone number or contact information. I..."

"Need not."

"what?"

Song Weiyi asked back: "Do you have any opinions?"

Wen Banmeng was dumbfounded: "What do you mean by no need... no need for me to pay?"

"Yes."

"This... isn't good." Wen Banmeng looked at him, "I was the one who rear-ended him."

Song Weiyi's face became more and more impatient: "It's just a minor scratch. You drive your car and I drive mine. It has nothing to do with each other, ok?"

"Forehead……"

Qiao Zhichu didn't know what the two people were talking about, because the car had rear-ended another and stopped here, and the cars behind couldn't get out, so they were honking their horns and making a lot of noise.

The red taillights made Song Weiyi's face look extremely ugly, and Wen Banmeng was dazed, looking like he was bullying someone.

Qiao Zhichu sighed and decided to go down and take a look.

Half a dream seems to be unmanageable.

Song Weiyi was about to turn around and go back to the car, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the passenger door open and a person got out.

The figure...is vaguely familiar.

"Mr. Song," Qiao Zhichu said, walking over, "I'm so sorry."

He narrowed his eyes, and his thin lips curled up slightly in a smile: "Why is it you?"

"She took my friend's car home. She just bought a car and her driving skills are not good. She didn't expect to rear-end Mr. Song's car. I hope Mr. Song won't make things difficult for her."

Song Weiyi asked back: "I'm making things difficult for her?"

Qiao Zhichu replied: "Follow the insurance process, my friend will pay for what is owed."

Wen Banmeng pulled Qiao Zhichu's sleeve and wanted to say something, but Qiao Zhichu held her hand and pulled her towards him.

She also whispered comfortingly: "It's okay."

"No, Chuchu," Wen Banmeng said, "He said I don't have to pay for it, just pretend nothing happened."

"..."

It turns out she was meddling in other people's business.

She was also mistaken, thinking that Song Weiyi's bad expression was because he was blaming Wen Banmeng.

He is used to being a boss, so he must be very harsh when scolding people.

As a result, he had a sullen face, feeling upset and having troubles again.

"Chu Chu, do you know him?"

"He is my immediate superior, the CEO of Si Group."

Wen Banmeng suddenly covered his mouth: "I hit your boss's car?"

"If he doesn't want to pursue it, then forget it." Qiao Zhichu replied, "You should drive more carefully next time."

Song Weiyi didn't say anything.