The domineering president goes on a blind date

"I don't know. It looks like it's not cheap. But I still remember what the logo looks like. I'll draw it for you later."

They can't afford to offend the rich kids, but they can afford to avoid them. From now on, when they see this car logo, they will stay away from it.

Tong Nuanwan sent Xia Zixi home, and she went to work at the North City Library.

When she got off work, Li Anhe was waiting at the entrance of the library to pick her up.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

When Li Anhe received Tong Nuanwan, he noticed that she was in a bad mood.

“Of course I’m unhappy. I was frightened unconscious by a luxury sports car and couldn’t get justice. Of course I’m in a bad mood.” They are all small people at the bottom of society. Tong Nuanwan never dared to hope that she would have the luck of the heroine in the novel, with several domineering presidents helping her vent her anger. The reality is that she can only endure it.

Li Anhe: I am the domineering president.

Tong Nuanwan glanced at Li Anhe. She was no longer alone.

Li Anhe's face darkened, and he glanced at Tong Nuanwan with his calm eyes. He heaved a sigh of relief only after confirming that Tong Nuanwan was fine.

I'll ask An Xiangbei to check later to see who is seeking death and dares to hit Li Anhe's wife?

"Let's go and eat!"

Tong Nuanwan did not notice the gloom in Li Anhe's voice.

Li Anhe did not tell Tong Nuanwan that he would help her find the vehicle. Tong Nuanwan was not injured and should persuade him to keep quiet. After all, her previous concept was to avoid provoking rich people.

They went home after dinner. Tong Nuanwan sat on the balcony reading a book, while Li Anhe seemed to be watching TV, but in fact he was waiting for An Xiangbei's call.

A few minutes later, An Xiangbei called and said that he had not found the video of Tong Nuanwan being hit.

Your information network is becoming less and less useful.

An Xiangbei felt very aggrieved.

An Xiangbei: Why don’t you just ask your sister-in-law where you got hit? Why do you have to be an unsung hero?

There is no video footage from any section of the road in North City, so it’s impossible that he was hit at home!

Li Anhe no longer paid attention to An Xiangbei. The only reason An Xiangbei couldn't find the place was that there was no surveillance on that section of the road.

Li Anhe walked to Tong Nuanwan, put Tong Nuanwan's book aside, took a pen, and drew on the notebook while comparing it to a picture on the phone.

There is a square-like thing on the phone, like a logo of some kind.

"what are you doing?"

“Draw the car logo and see what car it is?”

"Is that the car that fainted?"

"Correct."

Li Anhe brought a small stool and sat next to Tong Nuanwan until she finished painting the car logo.

"Aston Martin." Li Anhe muttered softly.

"what?"

“This is the Aston Martin logo.”

Xia Zixi described the car logo herself and drew what could be drawn. Based on Tong Nuanwan's understanding, she drew a rough outline.

I originally thought of checking online, maybe I could find the owner's information.

Li Anhe recognized it at a glance.

"You know this kind of car, do you know who drives it?"

"What color is this car?"

“It’s a little bit like rust.”

There are only five people in North City who drive Aston Martins, but only one person drives the rust-colored version.

"I've seen clients drive by."

Tong Nuanwan was a little disappointed. If this person was Li Anhe's client, then Xia Zixi would have to suffer.

"Customers! Forget it."

It doesn’t count.

It seems that he ran back secretly, otherwise he would not be unaware of it.