Who is the white moonlight these days? We are just following the plot

Hearing what Lao Lu said, the three people behind the car turned their heads at the same time and saw the car behind them with strong high beams on, blinding them. They could see it was a black car, but they couldn't make out the license plate or model.

"Do you have the manners to turn on the high beam?" Ji Xingyao frowned in dissatisfaction.

Shi Yubai stared at the car behind him and asked, "Is he speeding up?"

"Is this guy not driving under the influence?"

Wen Yuan and Lao Lu both noticed something was wrong. The car was driving with high beams on and the accelerator was pressed hard all the way. Even they could hear the roar of the accelerator while sitting in the car.

The four people in the car couldn't help but become nervous, always feeling that the other party had ill intentions.

"Old Lu, find a place to pull over."

As soon as Wen Yuan finished speaking, the car behind him suddenly made a bang and was knocked crooked by the huge force. A harsh brake sound was heard and the tires rubbed against the ground violently, leaving long and deep black tire marks.

"The car behind us rear-ended us!" Ji Xingyao shouted, covering his mouth.

The car that was hit by the huge force soon began to emit white smoke, the warning lights flashed wildly, and a sharp alarm suddenly sounded.

Instead of stopping, Lao Lu stepped on the accelerator and sped away. The traffic accident behind them had nothing to do with them, so there was no need to stop and join in the fun.

The vehicles drove farther and farther away, and the two cars that rear-ended them quickly distanced themselves from them. Under the street lights, all they could see was that both cars were severely damaged, especially the first one, which was almost on the verge of being scrapped.

The four people in the car were terrified. Although the car accident had nothing to do with them, everyone felt uncomfortable witnessing such a tragic rear-end collision.

In the middle of the asphalt road,

In the competition between the black Buick and the black Land Rover hatchbacks, it is obvious that Buick is no match for Land Rover.

The blood on Gao Yu's forehead dyed his temples red.

He took a deep breath, unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

No matter how strong the Land Rover was, it couldn't withstand such a collision. When Gao Yu got out of the car, his eyes turned white and his body shook.

He held up the deformed hood, from which white smoke was hissing.

He paused for a moment, then walked towards the Buick.

The Buick's rear end was knocked down to half its original length and squeezed together, so the trunk was no longer visible.

The sound of hard Martin boots stepping on the ground, neither fast nor slow, was like the sound of death coming.

The Buick's door was opened, revealing a mess inside. All the airbags were deployed, and the driver was lying on the inflated airbags, his eyes vacant, gasping for breath.

Gao Yu grabbed his hair and lifted his head: "Who sent you here?"

The driver was probably stunned by the collision and didn't hear his question clearly. He said incoherently: "Help me, help me..."

His mouth was full of blood foam, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it all overflowed.

"Save you?" Gao Yu's eyes were grim, and his voice was like the god of death demanding his life. He exerted force with his palm, almost peeling off the driver's scalp.

The severe pain of his scalp being torn open finally gave the driver a brief moment of clarity. He understood that the man did it on purpose and wanted to kill him.

"I ask again, who sent you here?"

"Yes... Mr. Ji."

"Which President Ji?"

"Ji Minghe from Ji Group."

Gao Yu narrowed his eyes: "It's him."

After a while, Gao Yu released his hand, and the driver's head hit the airbag hard.

Gao Yu took out his cell phone, slowly called the police, and then called Gao Yan.

"Have we arrived at Linshi?" Gao Yan asked.

Gao Yu looked at the moon above his head and said, "Brother, help me find someone."

"Who?"

"Ji Minghe."

Gao Yan's brows twitched slightly: "Why investigate him?"

"It's useful." Gao Yu didn't explain why.

He rarely acted like this. Gao Yan knew it was useless to ask further questions. "I'll send you the information tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, brother. I have something else to do here, so I'll hang up first."

After doing all this, Gao Yuli leaned against the Buick and waited quietly for the police to arrive.

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Old Lu parked the car safely in the parking space, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Yuan looked unhappy along the way. She had just arrived in Lin City for one day and was already experiencing a series of bad luck. Business people are somewhat superstitious, and she felt that this was a very bad omen.

Rear-end collisions can be major or minor, and the two black cars behind us definitely belong to the major category.

I don’t know how serious the situation is or whether there are any casualties.

"Ayuan, are you okay?" Ji Xingyao held her hand.

"It's okay, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."

"Ah."

The three of them returned to their rooms.

Wen Yuan felt uneasy. When the car that hit her from behind rear-ended her just now, she vaguely felt that the driver looked familiar.

It was a critical moment and Lao Lu stepped on the accelerator, so she didn't see it clearly.

But, somehow she always felt that there was something strange about this car accident.

"Ding ding ding—" Wen Yuan's cell phone rang. She lowered her eyes and saw that it was Gao Yan's call.

Wen Yuan didn't want to answer the call, but his fingers pressed the answer button uncontrollably.

"Ayuan, where are you?" Gao Yan's voice was tense and his tone was low.

"Hotel." Wen Yuan came to the window and looked at the night view outside.

There was a pause on the other end of the line, followed by the sound of a lighter clicking.

"Well, you should rest early, take care of your body, and don't get too tired."

Although Gao Yan had deliberately lowered the sound of his smoking, Wen Yuan could still hear the sound of him exhaling smoke.

Li Zhao was a very self-disciplined person. There was opium in the Taifeng Dynasty, but he had never been involved in it.

How come in modern times, people learned to smoke?

Inside the phone, Gao Yan suddenly chuckled, "Why don't you hang up? Do you have something to say to me?"

Wen Yuan said, "I will return to Hai City tomorrow and treat you to dinner tonight."

Things that need to be done must be done. There are many people who want to get a piece of the dock project. If she can get the chairmanship of the shipping association sooner, her chances of success will be higher.

I have known Ji Mingyi for such a long time, and it is rare for him to ask for help, so I must get things done.

"Okay, I'll wait for your call." Gao Yan said while biting the cigarette butt.

This time, Wen Yuan hung up the phone without Gao Yan's reminder.

This phone call helped Wen Yuan recover from the car accident.

There is no need to worry about things that have nothing to do with her. As the chairman of the company, she has too many things to worry about.

After settling Ji Xingyao, she will focus all her attention on work.

The next day, the acting teacher and assistant Doudou arrived at the hotel one after another.

At noon, Wen Yuan invited the two of them to dinner and explained everything in detail. Ji Xingyao really enjoyed being taken care of by Wen Yuan, and listened to Wen Yuan's arrangements with a big smile.

"By the way, I bought a nanny car and will send it to the crew tomorrow. You can rest in the car during your breaks."

Few actors in short plays can afford a nanny car. With that kind of pay, I wonder how many short plays they would have to shoot before they could afford a nanny car.

However, Wen Yuan was not short of money, so Ji Xingyao accepted it without any psychological burden.

"Thank you, A-Yuan, muah~"

After finishing his meal and seeing Wen Yuan off, Ji Xingyao immediately entered study mode, dragging his acting teacher to study hard in the hotel room.

At Lin City Hospital, Gao Yu, with a bandage on his head, was cooperating with the police in taking a statement.