C8 (2/2)
”Oh! It seems like the Miss Chu still has a Plan B. Who is it? Is it even as powerful as our Haoran? Looking at how it was, last night was very intense. Did it sell for 30 million?”
Mengyao quickly tidied up her clothes and tightly wrapped her shirt around herself as she retorted, ”You're just a host, why are your mind full of sales? ”Looks like you're quite good.”
”You!” Xie Nana was flustered and exasperated, she pointed at Love Songs and scolded, ”I want to see how long you can continue to live. When Chu's Group falls, I want to see what else you can do.”
”Hehe, you must be living in a dream.”
”Are you still worried about yourself? Haoran had already downgraded the Chu's Group's reputation to D long ago, look who else dares to invest in it. Haoran, I don't want you anymore. ”
”If you don't want me, then it's not your turn.”
”He's still marrying me. Just you wait and see.” She said this with a confident smile. When the time comes, you can come to my wedding with Haoran. ”
After returning to the company, Bai Xue entered and asked her curiously: ”Boss Chu, what are you doing? Two police officers are looking for you.”
Just as he was thinking about it, two police officers entered his office, ”Hello, may I ask if you are Chu Mengyao? We are the police officers of the H City Public Security Bureau.
”Yes, I am.”
”The license plate number xx22a33 is your car. Are you driving?”
”Yes, I am.”
Then the policeman pulled a couple of photos out of his folder and pointed to the car. ”The one you're driving is suspected of being involved in a traffic accident.”
She fixed her eyes on the picture. It was a picture of her chasing after the man in the morning. She immediately explained, ”No, no, no. I've communicated with the owner of the car. I'm willing to take responsibility.”
”But the other party's owner said you didn't propose any compensation plan and didn't leave any ways of talking. In the end, you just ran away.”
Facing this ironclad proof, Chu Mengyao had nothing to say. At that time, she wasn't even prepared to run, only to avoid him. Furthermore, at that time, there were still reporters chasing after her, so there was nothing she could do.
”I'm sorry, I've already taken full responsibility for this. How much does it cost to repair the car? I'll pay for it.” This was the only thing she could do now. She could only hope that she could provide some money to settle this matter.