"Son, don't forget the blind date that Auntie Zhang introduced you to.”
"I know, Mom. I'm waiting for the traffic light.”
"Alright, be careful when you ride the electric bike. When you get married to her tomorrow, your father and I will give you a down payment and buy a small car. It's safer than this.”
"Okay, I'll hang up then."
Wang Feng hung up the phone and stuffed it into his pocket. Unexpectedly, there was a hole in his pocket, and the phone fell to the ground along his pants.
Wang Feng panicked and immediately put down his hands to press.
The next second, his fingers accidentally touched the electric door handle of the electric scooter.
The electric scooter suddenly sped toward the sidewalk.
Wang Feng raised his head and saw a white Porsche appear in front of the car.
"Bam…"
After a loud crash, Wang Feng felt his heart shatter.
On the road, all the drivers were trying their best to avoid the luxury cars. Even if they drove a little slower, they were not willing to collide with the luxury cars.
But now, he had actually crashed into a Porsche!
Wang Feng took off his helmet and got out of the car to take a look. The Porsche was driving along the sidewalk. This intersection was relatively narrow, and it was now allowed to turn left. The reason why people were driving like this was because there were many cars turning left. It was not wrong. After all, they were not on the sidewalk.
It was over…
He took full responsibility.
The car door opened and Wang Feng saw a middle-aged man with a mighty face in a suit come out.
"Young man, are you alright?"
He actually asked if he was safe first.
"It's okay, Uncle. Name a price. I'll pay you for the repair.”
Xu Weiyuan sized up Wang Feng. The goods he was wearing from street stalls did not cost more than 200 yuan. He did not know how many hands he had on his electric bike.
He was in his twenties. With such a family background, he probably couldn't afford to pay for the repair fees.
After the accident, the sidewalk was blocked, and people who were watching the show gathered around.
"This young man is in trouble. He actually crashed into a Porsche on his electric bike. I'm afraid he'll have to sell his house.”
"Looking at him, I'm afraid he can't take out so much money. There probably aren't any houses in the city. His parents have saved up for many years.”
"Ding, the system is binding.”
What the hell?
Hearing a voice, Wang Feng was slightly stunned.
Wasn't this a plot that only existed in web novels?
Am I having auditory hallucinations?
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a 680-square-meter villa.”
What the hell? This auntie said that she had to sell her house to pay for it, so I got a house, and it's a 680-square-meter villa?
Wang Feng found it hard to believe.
Then, he heard the Porsche owner beside him say," Young man, why don't I take insurance? You didn't do it on purpose."”
As he spoke, Xu Weiyuan lowered his head, picked up the phone that he had dropped on the ground, and handed it to him.
"In the future, take your phone well. Don't play with your phone when you ride a bike.”
In other words, he was asking Wang Feng to be more careful next time. He was also pitying him for not having money.
He had met a good person.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 1000x cash back card.”
What the hell?
If I pay to repair the car, I can immediately get 1000 times the cash back?
Wang Feng squatted down and looked at the car door that had caved in a small part. A piece of paint had been scraped off by the electric scooter.
"Uncle, I'm really sorry.”
"How much do you want?”
"If I let you take out insurance, the premium will increase next year. Anyway, you're the one paying for it.”
Xu Weiyuan hesitated for a moment." Then come with me to the 4S shop."”
Wang Feng locked the electric scooter at the bus stop and took Xu Weiyuan's car to the 4S shop.
"Mr. Xu, your Panamera is a new car. It's been less than a month since you bought it, and it's already been stolen. The metal plate, touch up paint, and labor costs today add up to 25,800 yuan.”
Xu Weiyuan casually took the price list and casually put it aside. He walked up to Wang Feng and patted him on the shoulder.
"Young man, if you really want to compensate, just give me eight thousand yuan.”
"Uncle, I heard it clearly just now. It's more than 20,000 yuan. I can transfer the money to you directly.”
Xu Weiyuan was shocked. What the hell?
Could it be that he met a rich second-generation heir who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger?
He didn't even blush or gasp for breath as if he had just lost two dollars.
That was why he was white just now. Worried?
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。