Urban Hidden Dragon

Zhuo Jing's voice was a little sharp, "What did you say?"

Even people who don't know much about cars have heard of Rolls-Royce, not to mention that Zhuo Jing's family has a lot of money, so she is relatively familiar with such luxury cars.

Jin Zhi's smile was far-fetched. Although he could earn millions a year, he still felt a little sad about spending more than to repair other people's cars.

"Is that car yours?" Feng Jianzhe asked his question.

Wang Han took out the key without saying anything.

The cool keys of the Rolls-Royce were thrown on the table, and everyone at the table had different expressions.

"Is this your car?" Zhuo Jing asked angrily, eyes wide.

Wang Han played with the car keys, "The keys are all here, what do you think?"

Feng Jianzhe said sourly, "This must be rented. I said you two are quite interesting. You came to attend someone else's wedding and rented such an expensive car just to show off. If I remember correctly, if you rent a car, Renting this car is fifteen thousand a day, right?”

Han Dachun felt a little guilty, but Wang Han didn't look guilty at all, "We, Mr. Han, are good at this. We, Mr. Han, bought this yesterday. Now you have damaged the car for us, and you have to pay for it."

Feng Shui turns.

Zhuo Jing said in a sharp voice, "Fart, I can't even buy a single wheel for this car even if I sell both of you."

Feng Jianzhe seemed to have remembered something, "I remember Huang Li doesn't work in a relevant agency. He has this network. Wouldn't it be nice to ask him to find out who the owner of this car is."

Zhuo Jing immediately agreed with this suggestion, "Yes! Huang Li, help us find out who the owner of this car is. Even if we lose money, we have to find the real owner of this car to compensate them. We will give them two What does the car rental company pay?"

Huang Li was a little embarrassed, "This is not a good idea."

"What's wrong with this? Check it out for us. Do you really believe that the two of them can buy this car?"

Huang Li took out his cell phone and sent a message.

Seeing this, Han Dachun said, "The car is not ours, I asked Brother Han to rent it."

Zhuo Jing immediately crossed her arms, "Look what I'm saying. You guys still want to drive such a good car. I tell you, even if we lose money, we won't give it to you two! I still want this money." Leave it to the car owner!"

That face is disgusting enough.

Feng Jianzhe saw the watch on Han Dachun's wrist, "Han Dachun, if I'm not mistaken, he is wearing a Rolex. Let me take a look at it."

Seeing this, Han Dachun quickly took off his watch, blushed and stuffed the watch into his pocket, "Fake, all fake."

Several people laughed contemptuously.

Teacher Fang picked up a fan and hit Han Dachun on the head, "Han Dachun, you asked me to tell you what you are good at. You are already this age, can't you be more pragmatic? How can you still be so vain? You don't want to go out. You say you are a student taught by me! When you were in school, I told you that you would never achieve anything in your life! Let me tell you for sure!"

Han Dachun's face turned red, and his neck turned red as well.

"Teacher...I know...I know it was wrong."

Huang Li's phone vibrated. He took it out and took a look at the message. "The car owner was not found. The car was only in the name of a company, and the owner only left a mobile phone number." Huang Li said.

Zhuo Jing immediately said, "Give me your mobile phone number, and I can apologize to them in person. I will pay you any amount, but I won't give them any money."

Huang Li gave Zhuo Jing his mobile phone number, and Zhuo Jing took the phone and dialed the number.

"His uncle, his second uncle are all made of wood, the high tables and low benches are all made of wood..."

Bumper!

Several people despised Wang Han after hearing the ringtone.

Wang Han's cell phone rang continuously. He took it out and answered the call.

Before he could speak, a voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, sir, I'm really sorry. My husband accidentally scratched your car while driving today. When do you have time? Let's meet to resolve this matter. For a moment, losing money is no longer a problem.”

Wang Han put his phone on the table and turned on the speakerphone.

Zhuo Jing heard some noise on the other end of the phone, so she covered her phone and said again, "Hello, can you hear me?"

"Hello, can you hear me?"

An echo came from the phone.

Zhuo Jing was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw her voice coming from Wang Han's cell phone.

Hey?

Zhuo Jing was a little disbelieving, so she said something again, and Zhuo Jing's voice came from Wang Han's cell phone again.

Wang Han hung up the phone.

"I have already informed the 4S shop about the cost of repairing the car and the specific compensation. They will give you a figure when the time comes. Remember to compensate."

Zhuo Jing held her phone, and there was still a beeping busy signal on the phone.

The whole person looked as if struck by lightning.

"How is this possible? Huang Li, are you checking the car owner's mobile phone number?" Zhuo Jing asked.

Huang Li nodded, a little surprised, "The internal staff I asked checked it out, and there will be no human problems. If the person who answered the phone is Wang Han, then this car belongs to Wang Han."

"The car belongs to Wang Han? How is this possible?"

Wang Han smiled and said, "Originally, we, Mr. Han, wanted to meet you in an ordinary capacity, but if you insist on belittling us, Mr. Han, then we will stop pretending. Let's show our cards. We, Mr. Han, belong to a rich man in the country." My eldest grandson, do you understand?"

Although the people at the table were surprised, judging from their expressions, they didn't quite believe it.

Han Dachun also had a confused face, as if he was an outsider.

Wang Han bumped Han Dachun's knee, and Han Dachun pretended that he was a rich man.

"Thank you all for coming to our wedding."

A voice came.

His attention then shifted, and he saw Ding Jing holding her husband's arm and walking towards her in a low-cut wedding dress. The gap squeezed between the two plump bodies was deep and white and eye-catching.

"congratulations."

People at the table stood up and congratulated.

Ding Jing held the wine glass.

He glanced around and saw Han Dachun and Wang Han.

It feels a bit unfamiliar, "Who are these two people?" Why don't I remember? "

"This is Wang Han and Han Dachun."

These two people were relatively famous in school before, and Ding Jing immediately remembered them.

"Welcome to our wedding. I haven't seen you for many years. Where do you work now?" Ding Jing asked.

Song Qian introduced, "Wang Han is the driver, Han Dachun..."

At this point, Song Qian didn't know what to say.

She was also a little confused.

Just now, Huang Lidu said personally that the car belonged to Wang Han, but she also saw Han Dachun working as a security guard. Could it be that this stupid guy is really the eldest grandson of a rich man? Is this what fools are blessed with?

Han Dachun already had a big head, but at this moment, his face turned red and his head was even more suffocated.

Wang Han took over the conversation, "Our President Han is currently focusing on the media industry. He runs several media companies, so I will drive for our President Han."

Zhuo Jing whispered, "Who knows."

Feng Jianzhe's voice suddenly came. He looked in one direction, his voice trembling a little, "Then... is that Wenlong from the Black Dragon Society?"

Ding Jing looked over and said, "It's Brother Long. He has a good relationship with my husband and he also came to our wedding. Do you know him?"

Feng Jianzhe swallowed, forced out a smile, and said with a flattering smile, "Sister Jing, brother-in-law, do you really know Wen Long?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"I had some financial disputes that involved Boss Wen. Can you help me tell Brother Long and give me two more days of grace?"

Ding Jing looked at her husband, and the old man nodded, "I'll give it a try."

Wenlong led people towards this direction in a swaggering manner.

"Fuck! Boss Zheng, did you marry a fair-skinned, beautiful and mature man again?"

Ding Jing's husband smiled and picked up a wine glass and handed it over, "Boss Wen always makes fun of me, first love, this is my first love hahaha."

Wenlong looked at Ding Jing's milky white slit with unbridled eyes, "It's so big. Old Zheng has a good taste."

"Boss Wen, stop joking." Boss Zheng smiled very forcedly.

Ding Jing clutched her chest and looked unhappy, but she didn't dare to get angry.

"Hey, what are you covering up? You don’t want me to see it. "Wenlong smiled evilly.

Han Dachun's voice suddenly came, "You can't look around!"

Wenlong turned his head and adjusted his sunglasses, "How does what I look at have anything to do with you?"

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Friendliness brings wealth, harmony brings wealth. Brother Long, don't be angry. Han Dachun, please sit down quickly." Ding Jing squeezed out a smile and said.

Unexpectedly.

The voice just fell.

Wang Han picked up a glass of wine and threw it directly on Wen Long's face, "Why is this blind thing talking to our Brother Chun?"