I transmigrated into the villain's white moonlight, but the protagonist is my brother.

A sports car was parked in front of the 4S store. Its body lines were smooth and sharp, and its sapphire blue paint shone brightly in the sunlight, reflecting a dazzling light. It was obviously very valuable.

Xie Qingyu bent down and looked at the front of the car. "Where did it scrape? Is anyone hurt?"

"I'm fine, it's just here." The girl squatted down and pointed, noting that the front bumper and underbody protection plate were slightly deformed.

Zhou Panpan usually drives SUVs or off-road vehicles, so she wasn't used to the low chassis of a sports car. She accidentally scraped it while going downhill, and sounded very apologetic. "I just asked the shop, and they said this car is a limited edition, and they don't have original parts in China. They have to import them from overseas, and it will take at least a month. I'm so sorry, Brother Gu, I'll definitely get it fixed as soon as possible..."

Seeing this, Xie Qingyu laughed, "That's it?"

He thought it was something serious, so he got up and made a call, "Hey Lao Zhang, yeah, yeah, I scraped it again...you really know me. Could you airfreight a few more of those bumper parts over here, so I don't have to keep asking for them..."

That's the problem with his car. Although it's brightly colored, fast, and expensive, the chassis is really low. He's scratched it three or four times already, but that's nothing.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Qingyu turned around, proudly raising his chin, looking very smug. "Done."

Zhou Panpan was taken aback, but then realized he had connections, and breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. Those parts must be expensive. Send me your card number, and I'll transfer the money to you."

"Come on, do you think I'd care about a few cents?"

Although Xie Qingyu has to pay a lot of penalty money for breach of contract recently, he really doesn't care about this amount of money. However, Zhou Panpan disagrees and insists on paying the money. The two of them are arguing back and forth like elders giving red envelopes during Chinese New Year, having a great time.

Behind them, in the 4S store, several employees silently observed the entire process. One of them grumbled, "Since when did Ferrari genuine parts become so cheap? Why didn't anyone tell me about the appreciation of the RMB?"

"Those few parts plus shipping will cost at least tens of thousands. It's so good to be rich. There are so many rich people in the world, why can't there be one more like me...?"

"Could he be using insurance?"

"They were all airlifted. Do they look like they're using insurance?"

Outside the glass doors, a tall, handsome man stood wearing a loose denim jacket and an expensive watch, while the woman also seemed to be well-off, clearly from a wealthy family.

"...Okay, it doesn't look like it at all."

The two people outside were arguing and no one noticed that a minivan was quietly parked on the side of the street.

The car window rolled down, revealing a flamboyant and handsome face. "Old Gu! What a coincidence, you're here to look at cars too?"

Hearing the voice, Xie Qingyu looked over and saw Gao Qiu sitting in the car greeting him. Before he could respond, Gao Qiu exclaimed in surprise, "Miss Zhou is here too! You two know each other?"

"Uh... Hello, Mr. Gao." Zhou Panpan tidied her hair and gave a standard smile.

Now it was Xie Qingyu's turn to be confused. "Wait a minute, you two know each other too...?"

......

Twenty minutes later, the group sat down at a nearby French restaurant.

After ordering a few dishes, Zhou Panpan went to the restroom to touch up her makeup. Gao Qiu, who had maintained his elegance the whole way, finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He nudged Xie Qingyu with his elbow, "How do you know Miss Zhou? Isn't she from Future Group? You two seem to get along quite well. When did you meet?"

Xie Qingyu scooped up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and swallowed it expressionlessly. If Shen Yan hadn't kicked him out of the company and changed the person in charge, the Zhou family's contract should have been signed with him. That was the first deal of his entire life.

"About ten years ago, back when she wasn't part of Future Group."

"Damn it, why didn't you say so sooner!"

Gao Qiu was wearing a dark red silk shirt, his hair styled in a 4/6 part with a fancy touch, looking incredibly flamboyant. He looked every bit the rich young master, and at this moment, he couldn't hide his delight. "If only I had known..."

"If only you had known, why didn't you send your little lamb into the lion's den?"

Judging from Gao Qiu's state, Xie Qingyu could guess with a grain of salt why Gao Yang had "infiltrated" Future Group a while ago.

Hearing this, he slapped his thigh in admiration. "You really understand me, brother. My brother is completely unreliable. He recently broke up with his girlfriend and is crying his eyes out at home. Anyway, you must know Miss Zhou quite well, right? Were you looking at cars just now? Do you want to buy one, or does she? What kind of cars does she like? My silly boy didn't get a single clue..."

Xie Qingyu was inexplicably irritated by his incessant chatter. "She's just like that, nothing special. You like her? She broke my car and went to get it repaired, so why don't you pay for it for her?"

Gao Qiu replied nonchalantly, "Sure, how much?"

"At least eight hundred thousand." The young man seemed to be pondering, his tone serious and earnest. "I've ruined the suspension system, plus other parts, and then there's the cost and time of international air freight. One million isn't unreasonable, is it?"

"So expensive?" Gao Qiu was a little surprised. How bad must Miss Zhou's driving skills be to make such a mess of the car and the person?

But after a moment's hesitation, he gritted his teeth and agreed, "Fine, I'll call you back later. Remember to put in a good word for me!"

Xie Qingyu let out a cold laugh from his nose, it was unclear what he was laughing at, he just didn't like the knife and fork in front of him.

Damn it, I hate Western food the most, it's so disgusting.

He put down his knife and fork and shouted, "Waiter! Bring me a pair of chopsticks!"

Gao Qiu: "..." What's wrong with me? I don't know this person.

......

It took Zhou Panpan a little while to finish her makeup, but she didn't expect that when she came out, only Gao Qiu was left, and Xie Qingyu's seat was already empty.

Her makeup was light and natural, seemingly just her eyebrows and lips drawn. She had a cool and capable style, not very tall but with a strong presence. Wearing Doc Martens, she walked with a brisk and energetic stride.

As if sensing her confusion, Gao Qiu understandingly said, "Old Gu just received a phone call. It seems there's a problem with the paperwork for the air-freighted car parts, and he has to go take care of it before leaving."

He gazed at Zhou Panpan with a gentle and gentlemanly look.

The two met briefly at an auction last year. They knew each other but weren't very familiar with each other. Gao Qiu had never met this type of girl before, and his curiosity lasted for more than half a year.

"Oh, okay." She nodded and sat down. "Did Brother Gu talk to you about the car?"

A mysterious and dignified smile appeared on Gao Qiu's face. He thought to himself, "Not only did I say it, I also paid for your losses."

However, it would be too undignified for him to say such praise himself; it would be more touching to hear it from someone else, like the gentle second male lead who silently gives without expecting anything in return. So Gao Qiu remained silent, waiting for his good friend to turn around and speak well of him.

"Ahem..." He cleared his throat by pressing his fist to his lips. "Anyway, you don't need to worry too much about the compensation. Just let things take their course."

"I'm not worried."

Zhou Panpan was a little confused. Although she usually worked from nine to six, she didn't rely solely on her salary. Even if her family wasn't a large listed company, they still had some savings, so losing a hundred thousand or so wouldn't be a big deal.

Hearing this, Gao Qiu was slightly surprised; he had underestimated Miss Zhou. "Well, that's good. Miss Zhou, where do you usually shop? I happen to be free lately, so if you don't mind, I can accompany you to practice driving."

"?" Zhou Panpan was even more confused. What was she practicing driving for?

My driving skills are amazing! I can go 180 mph in an off-road vehicle!

Despite her inner turmoil, Zhou Panpan still smiled politely, "I don't usually shop around, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Gao."

Gao Qiu swirled his wine glass meaningfully. "Oh, what a pity. You can't improve without practice."

Zhou Panpan:............So why did she have to eat Western food with some random person on her precious day off?

She wants to eat a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger)!