my charming lady boss

Nie Xiaolin was able to change the subject.

Yan Jiadong smiled and shook his head, just picked up the knife and fork as a bodyguard cautiously made him keenly feel that someone was watching them.

He raised his head and looked left and right, but it was not Zhao Junyi and others who were sitting not far away.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Junyi who saw Yan Jiadong looking at him, and smiled in a panic.

"what happened?"

Nie Xiaolin asked.

"It's okay, continue to eat, let's go shopping and watch a movie after eating later, shall we?"

Yan Jiadong shook his head and discussed with a smile.

"Okay, you can arrange it tonight."

Nie Xiaolin nodded with a smile.

Seeing that Nie Xiaolin agreed, Yan Jiadong was very happy, but he looked suspiciously at the direction he felt his gaze, and vaguely saw a little foot retracted from the gate.

Yan Jiadong frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell why.

The two ended their meal with some small talk.

Yan Jiadong went to pay Zhao Junyi's money, but was told that it could be counted as their special gift, that is to say, it was also free of charge.

It seemed that the two of them were lucky, but Yan Jiadong felt that it was deliberately arranged.

I will think about the little feet I saw just now, could it be...

As expected, Yan Jiadong recovered from Nie Xiaolin's calling, and invited the woman into the car with a smile.

Slowly driving on the road, Yan Jiadong also enjoyed the feeling of taking a beautiful woman for a ride in a luxury car, it must be a promise to Nie Xiaolin before.

In the metropolis, there is a lot of traffic, and even some downtown streets are very congested after the two have finished eating.

There is a sidewalk in front of me, because there is no red street light, some impatient drivers drive past it in a hurry, showing no intention of giving way to pedestrians.

From a distance, Yan Jiadong saw an old man sitting in an electric wheelchair, who seemed to want to cross the street, but he never had a chance as the cars passing by hurriedly.

Slowly until it was blocked in front of the sidewalk, Yan Jiadong could slow down to let the old man pass, but the car next to him was still rushing back and forth and didn't give him a chance.

Simply, Yan Jiadong simply turned the car across the side lane, directly blocking the car behind.

Seeing Yan Jiadong driving like this, an Audi next to him who was eager to overtake opened the door and cursed: "Can you drive? Believe it or not, I will hit you directly."

Yan Jiadong smiled coldly, and unceremoniously turned back: "If you have the guts, come and try?"

The owner of the Audi car, with angry eyes, seems to have put it on like this. You can pay attention to Yan Jiadong's car with a pleasing logo, and he can't help but leave a sentence: "It's amazing to drive a Bentley!"

Yan Jiadong didn't bother to get to know him as well, he just quietly waited for the old man in the wheelchair to drive past.

I don't know if it was because the constant honking of the horn made the old man too anxious, and the wheelchair was out of control, since he just rammed into Yan Jiadong's car helplessly.

With a bang, the wheelchair stopped next to the Bentley, and the man stared blankly at the car in front of him, as if he was a little frightened.

"I'm going, I bumped into it! I bumped into a Bentley!"

"That's it, this kind of car costs tens of thousands for a piece of paint, right?"

"Does this old man have any money to pay? It seems that the family who can use a wheelchair should be good, right?"

Some spectators around were talking about it.

The driver of the Audi car gloated and laughed.

Yan Jiadong frowned slightly and got out of the car. He looked carefully at the old man's wheelchair but found that it also bumped into the position of the headlights.

I prayed in my heart, the speed of this wheelchair is not fast, the quality of the car is good enough, it should be fine.

You can take a closer look, and Yan Jiadong is immediately a little depressed. A piece of paint the size of a nail shell just happened to be knocked off where the car was in contact with the wheelchair.

"Yes... sorry, I... I have no money..."

The old man was also a little frightened. Seeing Yan Jiadong walking down with a straight face, he seemed to be breathing a little short of breath.

The people around seemed to be waiting to see a good show, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yan Jiadong was lying on the street in order to let the old man pass the festival smoothly, but he didn't expect the old man to pretend to bump into him.

"It's okay...don't get excited."

Yan Jiadong comforted him, and then pushed the wheelchair from behind the old man to the street before continuing to ask, "Are you alone?"

"I... I have sons, but they are still working. Brother, my family is poor. How much will it cost to damage your car? Can it be cheaper?"

the old man asked in a panic.

"It's okay, don't worry, you always come out alone, are your sons relieved?"

Yan Jiadong comforted with a smile.

"What are you worried about? I'm still clear-headed, but my legs and feet are a bit inconvenient. I just saved up enough medical insurance to pay for this wheelchair two days ago, and I'm not very good at driving. I didn't expect... Big brother, look... this How much do you have to pay, I know your car is expensive...I..."

Although the old man was still a little flustered, he had calmed down. Fortunately, he didn't expect to avoid responsibility and was negotiating with Yan Jiadong instead.

"It's okay. If you always want to go out, you'd better just stroll around your house. If you want to cross the street or something, it's convenient to bring someone by your side. Don't worry, the car is insured. I'll just go to the insurance company. If you go shopping, hurry up." go home."

Yan Jiadong comforted him.

"This... big brother, thank you, you are a good man!"

The old man grabbed Yan Jiadong's hand excitedly, and said to the people around him: "This big brother is a good man!"

There was also some applause from around, which was an affirmation of Yan Jiadong's approach.

"Hey, brother, you have sent this old man across the street, and you have become a good person. You drive a Bentley, and you have money, but the cars behind are blocked. How about moving the car if you have something to do?"

The Audi owner yelled again.

Yan Jiadong looked up, and after a delay, there was indeed a blockage, and his own car was lying across the two-way lane, and other cars could not pass through.

Now that the matter is over, let's hurry up and get back to the car and drive away.

"How do you explain when you go back?"

Nie Xiaolin asked in the car.

"To be honest, I'm unlucky. I have to spend my own money to touch up the paint. I hope it's not too expensive."