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Chapter 250 Road Killer Female Driver!(1/2)

Luo Yanning and the driver quickly realized what was going on.

Got rear-ended!

What they saw in the rearview mirror confirmed their suspicions.

"Boss, don't blame me for this! I didn't brake suddenly and it stopped well. It was the car that hit it on its own."

The driver looked at Luo Yanning nervously and spoke in a tone that almost made him cry.

As a veteran driver who has been driving for decades, he is naturally extremely knowledgeable about cars.

A million-dollar luxury car like Luo Yanning will cost tens of thousands or even tens of thousands to repair if it is slightly scratched, let alone if it is rear-ended.

The noise just now was very loud, and it was probably not as simple as a small scratch.

Judging from the driver's experience, it is estimated that the rear bumper has been scrapped.

For a purely imported Cayenne, if you replace the rear bumper, it will start at least 30,000.

If there is some damage elsewhere, the cost of a domestically produced small car will be spent.

"Get out of the car first and check the situation." Luo Yanning did not mean to blame the driver.

As the driver said, he did not brake suddenly at the traffic light and stopped very smoothly.

Moreover, when the car behind hit me, the driver had already stopped at the intersection for at least seven or eight seconds.

"Okay, okay, let's get out of the car and take a look." The driver didn't dare to delay, so he quickly unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

After Luo Yanning and the driver got off the car, they saw the driver behind them also pushed the door and got out of the car.

The car behind was a Volkswagen Lavida, and its owner was a fat, white man with blue-rimmed eyes who looked elegant.

The hood of the Lavida was slightly raised, the edge of the hood was somewhat deformed, and the right front bumper fell to the ground.

The Cayenne's butt has slight dents and paint peeling, but it's not as serious as the Lavida behind it.

Fatty Dabai looked at the front of his car and Cayenne's butt kissing each other, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking like he was still frightened.

"I asked you if you know how to drive! I can hit you wherever I stop!"

The driver stepped forward and scolded Fatty Dabai.

The big white fat man looked at Luo Yanning and the driver, licked his lips, pointed to the back of his car and said: "Brothers, you really don't blame me, I parked well, but I was hit from behind. If you two

If you don’t believe me, I have a driving recorder in my car.”

Luo Yanning and the driver took a look in the direction pointed by the fat man. Behind the Lavida, there was a red Raling that looked more serious and didn't even have a license plate.

The hood of Railing was almost raised to the sky, the bumper was shattered, and the front of the car was extremely damaged.

The situation was clear at a glance. Indeed, as the fat man said, he really had no responsibility for this accident.

In a typical three-vehicle rear-end collision, the vehicle behind bears the responsibility of the vehicle in front.

If a three-car collision is caused by the third car, which is the current situation, the third car bears the responsibility of the first two cars.

With a creak, Lei Ling's cab door opened, and a short-haired girl stumbled out.

When the girl saw the damage to the two cars in front, especially the Cayenne at the front, her eyes went black and she collapsed to the ground with a pop, almost fainting from fright.

"The female driver is indeed a road killer..."

Luo Yanning was speechless when she saw that it was another female driver who caused the accident.

Of the three recent car accidents, two were related to female drivers.

Last time it was Lin Su who nudged the old Jetta.

This time it was another female driver who hit her Cayenne.

Didi didi--!

Didi didi--!

The intersection, which was not very wide to begin with, started to be blocked due to the three-vehicle rear-end collision.

Some drivers in a hurry honked their horns to no avail.

If it is a minor scratch, all parties will have no objections, and you can evacuate the scene after taking photos.

At this moment, the girl was so frightened that she couldn't even speak. Before she said that she was fully responsible, it was best to preserve the scene and wait for the traffic police to assign responsibilities.

The driver suggested to Luo Yanning: "Boss, that girl was very frightened. I think it's better to call the police as soon as possible and ask the traffic police to come and deal with it."

"Wait a moment..." Luo Yanning frowned slightly and looked at the confused girl sitting on the ground.

This girl seemed very familiar to him, as if he had seen her somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The girls, or women, around Luo Yanning basically all have long hair.

Shui Miaomiao, Lin Suqing, Shen Xueli and Du Enya are all the type with long flowing hair.

There are not many short-haired girls like this girl in front of me.

"That's right! V letter!" Luo Yanning thought for a while and finally remembered where he had seen this girl.

I quickly took out my phone, unlocked it, opened my V-mail, found the contact card of "Xiaoxiang Chief Dong" and clicked on it.

The background of Dong Haiqing’s circle of friends is clearly the short-haired girl in front of him.

"The daughter of Mr. Dong's family?" Luo Yanning looked at the photos on her phone and compared them with the girl sitting on the ground. It was almost her.

After the driver saw Luo Yanning's behavior, he looked puzzled and asked: "Boss? Do you know this girl?"

"We seem to know each other." Luo Yanning said, put her phone in her pocket, raised her legs and walked towards the girl.

When the girl heard the footsteps approaching her, she raised her head. When she saw Luo Yanning, her eyes were full of guilt, and she hurriedly struggled from the ground.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I really didn't mean to bump into you. Just now, just now, I, I, I..."

Dong Yangyang was so nervous that he couldn't even speak clearly, but he did not forget to apologize to Luo Yanning.

A new female driver, with a new car on the road, got into an angry fight on the first day after taking delivery of the car, and crashed into a million-dollar luxury car. No wonder Dong Yangyang was so nervous.

There is still a big gap between the mayors of poor villages and the chiefs of rich villages. Some rich village chiefs have a net worth of millions.

But a poor, honest and incorruptible township head like Dong Yangyang's father, Dong Haiqing, only earns 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a year. He belongs to that kind of ordinary family.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Such a family cannot afford such a big disaster as "crashing into a Cayenne". Moreover, she just picked up the new car and bought the insurance today.

The compulsory traffic insurance will take effect, but the commercial insurance will not take effect until after twelve o'clock in the evening.

In other words, in today's accident, the insurance company will not pay compensation, and Dong Yangyang can only pay the compensation out of his own pocket.

Thinking of the huge debt he was about to face, Dong Yangyang naturally found it difficult to accept this reality.

"Don't be nervous. Answer my question first. Is your name Dong Yangyang?"

Luo Yanning had a harmless smile on her face, trying not to put any pressure on the girl.

"Um... um, yes, my name is Dong Yangyang, do you know me?"

When Dong Yangyang heard Luo Yanning say her name, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

Luo Yanning asked again: "Your father's name is Dong Haiqing?"

"Yes...yes." Dong Yangyang was even more surprised when he heard that Luo Yanning dared to even know her father.

After Luo Yanning asked, she smiled and said, "It's really you. That's okay. I'll help you settle this matter today."

After Luo Yanning finished speaking, under Dong Yangyang's puzzled gaze, she raised her leg and walked towards the owner of the Lavida, a fat white man with blue-rimmed eyes, who was smoking nearby.

"This buddy, I'll give you 3,000 yuan to keep privately. You can see if it works. You can find a place to repair the car yourself."

Luo Yanning didn't talk nonsense. After finding Fatty, he directly proposed his own solution.

"You, you gave me 3,000 yuan to keep?" The owner of the Lavida was still a little unable to turn around for a while.

Luo Yanning nodded and repeated again: "Yes, I will give you 3,000, and you can find a place to repair the car yourself. This matter will be over today."

"Brother, 3,000 yuan is a lot. If you go to the 4S shop to repair your car, I estimate it will cost you 1,500 yuan at most."

Although the driver who drove Luo Yanning didn't know why Luo Yanning did this, he still helped him speak in order to increase Luo Yanning's goodwill towards him.

Although I don't blame him and he doesn't have any responsibility for what happened today, after all, it was the car he drove that was hit, and he actually felt quite guilty in his heart.

"Then... okay!" The owner of the Lavida made a mental calculation and realized that he would definitely make a profit, so he immediately agreed.

Luo Yanning scanned the QR code for him on the spot and gave him 3,000 yuan, and the owner of the Lavida drove away directly.

"Master, please pull my car over and stop it. Don't block the road here."

After sending the owner of the Lavida away, Luo Yanning ordered the driver to pull over.

The driver asked kindly: "Boss, don't you accept responsibility?"

Luo Yanning smiled heartily and said: "I don't think so anymore. I am an acquaintance of that girl's father and she didn't do it on purpose. Let's forget about it for now."

"Forget it..." The driver was speechless after hearing Luo Yanning's words.

Being rich and willful is probably the person in front of you!

I just gave 3,000 to the owner of the Lavida. After adding in the cost of repairing the car, it will cost at least 30,000 to 30,000 yuan. Let’s forget it. It’s really not a shortage of money.
To be continued...
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