Chapter 400

Mu Zhuo smiled deeply and said, "Young Master Qiao, this is not like your style."

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Tie'er doesn't like criminal behavior."

Mu Zhuo was deeply afraid of being abused, so he hurriedly agreed, "Okay, okay, I know our young master Qiao loves his wife, so wait for good news from brother."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Chengxun returned to WeChat and sent her another message: Is there any class tonight?

Runaway Yujie: I have an appointment with Mr. Jiang to attend class.

Xun: What time is it?
Runaway Royal Sister: 9 o'clock.

Xun: Yes.

Seeing the word "um" that Qiao Yanwang sent at the end, Wen Ti'er felt a little strange, and asked him: Do you want to come over?
Xun: Don't want me to go there?
Runaway Royal Sister: Yes.

Xun: I'll go there after you're asleep.

Runaway Royal Sister: ...

Looks like we'll have to lock the door tonight.

Wen Ti'er thought, and put down the phone.

There was a thought class at 10 o'clock in the morning. In the past, Wen Ti'er would definitely have skipped this meaningless class, but in order to gain points in future talent shows, she could only endure it and not skip class.

The video of her being abused had been uploaded on the Internet. If she walked to the school like this, it would definitely attract crowds, so she decided to drive there.

At 09:30, Wen Tier drove the car to the school parking lot, looked left and right, looking for a parking space.

Inadvertently, the front of the car suddenly slammed into something.

Wen Ti'er's heart tightened, she quickly unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car, and walked to the front of the car in two or three steps.

The right front of the Beetle hit the rear of a white Lamborghini, and both cars had a few unsightly scratches. In comparison, the Lamborghini was a bit miserable.

Wen Ti'er's head was getting bigger, and she looked up at the front of the Lamborghini. There was no one in the car, and it was so domineeringly parked in the middle of the road, it would be hard for her not to hit it!

Uncle's!
I looked around, no one said...

Wen Ti'er returned to the car in desperation, reversed the car a few meters, turned around and prepared to run.

Just after turning around, a pair of slender long legs suddenly popped out on the road, and his eyes gradually looked up, and he saw a familiar handsome face.

Jin Yanchen...

At the last auction, the guy who fought against Qiao Yanwang desperately took advantage of him.

Jin Yanchen was wearing a straight suit, a black jacket wrapped in a pure white handmade shirt, the neckline was loosened to the third button, revealing a small piece of sexy skin.

Wen Tier subconsciously thought of the owner of the Lamborghini, could it be this guy?

Jin Yanchen walked to the car window and knocked on it.

Wen Tier rolled down the car window reluctantly, and said with a smile, "Hi, what a coincidence."

"You hit my car." Jin Yanchen didn't accept her friendly smile.

Wen Ti'er's smirk froze on her face, her face suddenly turned black, she opened the door and got out of the car.

Huo Di raised his head, his big bright eyes met the man's bottomless black pupils, his domineering aura was not lost to this chilling aura.

"I will ask my lawyer to talk to you about the compensation. I'm sorry, but I'm going to class now."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

Jin Yanchen said coldly: "I don't have the habit of settling accounts after autumn, I suggest you stay here, otherwise it will be troublesome if the police come to your class to find someone."

your uncle...

Wen Ti'er cursed in her heart, turned to face the man's indifferent and handsome face, and said bluntly, "I'm going to do it privately, how much is it?"

"I don't plan to go private, wait for the police to come."

After Jin Yanchen finished speaking, he raised his mobile phone and started calling the police.

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(End of this chapter)

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