The Bully President and the Serious Wife

A Bentley drove up and stopped in front of him. The driver was none other than Xie Zhenting.

“Your car is blocking my way!”

At that moment, Jin Xuechuan was filled with gossip. "What's going on?" he thought.

During their first duel, Jin Xuechuan gave up because he knew the gap between them was too big.

The second time, Jin Xuechuan also felt that there was no need to pursue the matter any further.

But this time, Jin Xuechuan had had enough.

Xie Zhenting was obviously looking for trouble. Besides, he had already decided to pursue Xu Lu, so there was no need for him to avoid Xie Zhenting anymore.

Jin Xuechuan laughed. "We are all adults, Mr. President. Is there any need to be so childish?"

Xie Zhenting smiled and said, "I know, we are all adults, that's why I hit your car."

Jin Xuechuan was speechless. Does this mean what Xie Zhenting meant - if they were not adults, he would hit him with his car?

Jin Xuechuan was already speechless. He had been in the entertainment industry for ten years and had met all kinds of people, but no one was as shameless as Xie Zhenting. This was the first time.

Jin Xuechuan nodded. “Mr. President, if you are a man, come to me directly. Why hide behind these dirty tricks?”

Xie Zhenting looked at Jin Xuechuan as if he were a fool, and said with a smile: “Didn’t I just hit your car?”

Jin Xuechuan stretched out his hand. Why didn't he bring a knife today?

The traffic police will be here soon.

"I'll pay for the damage to the car and someone will send the money to your studio. We'll meet again, don't worry, I have plenty of time to come straight to you."

With the roar of the car engine, Xie Zhenting left Jin Xuechuan.

Jin Xuechuan felt that he should not go out today.

Looking at his new car, a wave of anger swept over him. He bought this new Porsche to please Xu Lu, but now, it was a useless piece of scrap metal.

You shameless bastard!

Xie Zhenting took out his cell phone and made a call.

Soon, Jin Xuechuan was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic fans around his car.

There were so many fans that the entire road was blocked. Jin Xuechuan had no way to leave the crowd.

It took a full hour for the traffic police to rescue him from the crowd.

In the office, Xie Zhenting threw the car keys on the table and called Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin rushed in nervously. Looking at the boss's behavior, he knew that the boss was in a good mood today.

"What is it, President?"

Xie Zhenting didn't even look up and said, "I accidentally hit Jin Xuechuan's car. Send him some money to compensate for the damage."

Jiang Lin was surprised. When did his boss become so kind? Sending money to his opponent? It was a miracle that he didn't get rid of Jin Xuechuan and his car. This didn't seem like his style.

Her mind was full of questions, but she nodded. "Okay, President, I'll take care of it right away."

She was about to leave when the boss added, "Wait, change all the money into coins."

Jiang Lin almost suppressed his surprised reaction. Coins?

Jiang Lin turned around slowly and asked carefully, "Um...how much did his car cost?"

It's just a small Cayenne, and if you say it's worth a million, then give him 200 million. I don't want others to say I'm bullying him.

Jiang Lin wanted to kneel there. Boss, are you kidding me? Do you want me to send more than 200 million yuan in coins?

Jiang Lin tried to persuade his boss. “President, 200 million, maybe that’s not a good idea? Even if we ask the bank for 200 million coins, it’ll be hard for them to get them in such a short time. What if we use -yuan bills instead?”

He nodded and said, "This is indeed not a good idea..."

Jiang Lin nodded vigorously. "Yes, boss."

Jiang Lin never thought that his boss would be so easily persuaded, but soon, reality slapped him in the face.

"Then let's mail him some money. Just a wad will do. I want you to deliver it personally and apologize profusely for damaging his car.

Jiang Lin felt like she had been hit on the back of the head. How naive was she? Who did she think Xie Zhenting was? How could she expect this despicable man to be kind?

Jiang Lin regretted trying to reason with her boss. She smiled apologetically and said, "It's okay, boss. Let's just use coins."

Xie Zhenting looked at her. “Are you sure this won’t be too much trouble? I don’t want to cause you any trouble, you know?”

Jiang Lin shook her head vigorously. "No, Boss. It's not a bother at all. Thanks for your concern, President."

She figured if she sent the coins, she'd probably be beaten, but if she sent the damned banknotes, she'd probably be beaten to death.

How could she have such a boss? She was sent to be beaten, but she still had to thank her boss for not killing her.

"Then go ahead. Send the coin today. I don't want him to think I can't pay my debt."

Jiang Lin nodded and left the room, almost bumping into Qu Jing on the way out. Qu Jing asked, "What's the rush?"

"In a hurry to get beaten," Jiang Lin said simply.

Qu Jing smiled.

After being rescued from the enthusiastic fans, Jin Xuechuan's body was covered with scratches from fans.

His agent was heartbroken and angry when he saw the scratches on his neck.

"I told you not to get involved with that bitch. President Xie is not someone you can mess with. Give up now! King Jin!"

"It's too late," Jin Xuechuan said.

“You’re really causing trouble.”

Jin Xuechuan clicked on Xu Lu's Weibo and liked the photo she posted today.

He clicked the photo, saved it, and said, "Indeed. If I'm not looking for trouble, how can I let her know that I really love her? If Xie Zhenting's threats can't shake my determination, I'm sure this is a woman I can never give up."

His agent stamped his foot in anger. "You... one day, you'll get killed because of that bitch."

"I want to marry her, what do you think?" Jin Xuechuan asked suddenly.

The agent looked like he had just seen a ghost, and after a few seconds of being startled, he screamed, "God damn it!"

His agent's phone suddenly rang. After answering the call, his face turned pale. "King Jin. Someone has been sent to deliver your car damage compensation. They're downstairs."

The two of them looked at each other and quickly went downstairs.

Outside the gate, dozens of trucks were parked.

Jin Xuechuan was shocked when he saw it. What trick was he playing this time?

Jiang Lin looked at Jin Xuechuan, then at the helmet in the car. She hesitated for a moment and decided not to put it on.

She plucked up her courage and went over to meet Jin Xuechuan.

Then, he began to read his carefully rehearsed script, "Mr. Jin, I am President Xie's assistant. President Xie accidentally hit your car, so he sent me as your representative to express his deepest apologies."

Jiang Lin then lowered her head and bowed to Jin Xuechuan.

"There's nothing much to say, just flatter him first," he thought.

Jin Xuechuan smiled. “I’ll apologize later. Can you tell me what’s in those trucks?”

"These are all...um...compensation for the losses," Jiang Lin said.

"Compensation for the losses?" Jin Xuechuan asked.

Jiang Lin nodded. To be honest, it was true. She collected coins from all the banks. She also scoured the stores and supermarkets for coins.