Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

"...It's quite serious, and the traffic police said the situation is rather complex, so they need the owner to come over."

Zhang Jingdong intentionally sighed at this point: "Alright, I'll head over now, but don't be scared. It's just a car. If it's crashed, it's crashed. As long as you're fine, that's all that matters. Wait for me."

"Mm."

Suddenly, a high-pitched female voice came from the other side: "You tramp! My husband's car has been out for less than a month, and you crashed it like this. No matter who you find, you still have to compensate us!"

He Jieyu immediately hung up the phone.

Zhang Jingdong frowned slightly, put down the phone, and glanced at Zhao Ziqiu: "I need to deal with something; you can go ahead and sleep."

Zhao Ziqiu nodded obediently: "Mm, be careful."

"Got it."

Zhang Jingdong said as he swiftly dressed and left the house, going downstairs.

But he didn't have a car on hand, so he went outside and flagged down a taxi. After getting in, he took out his phone and called Liu Zongheng.

"Hey, boss..."

"Where are you now?"

"I'm at our bar, had some business talks with a few clients today."

"I'm heading your way, let me borrow your car."

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Jingdong arrived first at The One Bar.

Liu Zongheng was already waiting outside.

As soon as he saw Zhang Jingdong, he hurried over and handed him the car keys, then followed him to a nearby red Enzo Ferrari.

Zhang Jingdong glanced at the car body and couldn't help but admire: "You've changed cars again, you're a real pro when it comes to cars. This car is pretty cool!"

Liu Zongheng chuckled self-deprecatingly: "I don't have the means to mess around; you, on the other hand, have the means not to bother. Plus, when you make a move, it's directly with a Bugatti Veyron. I wouldn't dare compare with you!"

"Don't worry, in three months tops, just based on your share from the clothing company, you can choose any luxury car at will!"

Liu Zongheng instantly looked ecstatic: "I knew sticking with you would have some perks. I'm following you for life!"

Zhang Jingdong patted his shoulder: "Alright, you can go back; I need to handle some stuff."

"If you need anything, just call me."

Zhang Jingdong waved the car keys in his hand and then got into the car.

At the accident site 200 meters away, Zhang Jingdong's Bugatti Veyron was parked on the left, now the dragon had lost one eye.

On the right was a Mercedes G-Class with a military plate; its passenger door now had a noticeable dent.

Because these two cars were luxury vehicles, it attracted many cars around to watch even in the middle of the night.

At this moment, a man and woman got out of the Mercedes G-Class and were directing all sorts of verbal output at He Jieyu and her companion.

Initially, they restrained themselves a little because He Jieyu was driving the Bugatti Veyron. But when they learned He Jieyu wasn't the owner, they really let loose!

The man said: "Young lady, if you can't drive, don't just drive recklessly. Don't you know to yield when turning?"

The woman sneered: "Hmph...you, a little mistress dared to drive this car out; now something happened, just wait till your boss comes to beat you up!"

He Jieyu felt guilty for crashing Zhang Jingdong's car, so she couldn't be bothered to argue with them.

Her friend Lin Qingci, seeing her being bullied, responded: "You jumped the red light first; she already followed us in the turn. You should have stopped at the red light!"

The woman immediately shrieked: "How dare you argue back? Which eye of yours saw us jumping the red light? We passed before it turned red! There's no surveillance at this intersection, so shut up!"

The two traffic policemen nearby didn't say a word because they knew they couldn't afford to offend either party, so they were waiting for the Bugatti Veyron's owner to arrive.

If the Bugatti Veyron's owner was more formidable than the pair with the military-plated G-Class, they'd lean slightly toward the former; otherwise, they'd slightly lean toward the latter.

The bystander car owners were mostly biased towards He Jieyu, given that she not only drove the legendary Bugatti Veyron but was also incredibly beautiful, with an impressive figure.

But they also knew that even if the Bugatti Veyron owner showed up today, they might not be able to outmatch the pair with the G-Class, given their formidable license plate and the way they spoke with such arrogance.

Just as the man and woman were about to continue verbally assaulting He Jieyu, a roaring sound suddenly came from a distance, followed by a dazzling Enzo Ferrari slowly pulling up nearby.

The previously noisy surroundings instantly quieted down, and everyone directed their attention to the driver's door of the Enzo Ferrari.

Even the man and woman from the Mercedes G-Class instinctively fell silent.

Zhang Jingdong turned his head and glanced at He Jieyu outside, then smoothly got out of the car and approached.

He Jieyu finally regained her composure at this point, and with an apologetic look, she said to Zhang Jingdong: "I'm sorry, I..."

Although Zhang Jingdong had intentionally scared her over the phone earlier, he actually didn't take the accident seriously, understanding he'd made enough money from tutoring Zhao Ziqiu to cover the cost of buying the car.

So he directly waved his hand and laughed casually: "Alright, don't worry about it. If it's crashed, it's crashed. It's a blessing you're alright!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jingdong comfortingly patted He Jieyu's fragrant shoulder.

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