A popular female live streamer with a constant stream of wealthy patrons.

When he asked for her phone number, Xu Qinghuan took a business card from the car and handed it to him.

"This is my phone."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the other person's car without thinking.

There seemed to be a figure in the back seat of the car, probably a man, but he never got out, and Xu Qinghuan couldn't see his face.

The driver took it with both hands, then immediately added her on WeChat and transferred 50,000 yuan to her.

"I'm so sorry, Ms. Xu. Please go get your car fixed first, and let me know if you need anything else!"

Seeing that this person was honest and sincere, Xu Qinghuan said, "It shouldn't cost that much. I'll issue an invoice and refund the rest to you."

She wasn't the type to take advantage of others.

"Ok."

After dealing with things here, Xu Qinghuan drove her scratched car to the night market as soon as possible, as Fu Jiajia had been urging her several times on her phone!

Behind her, the driver watched her leave before returning to his car.

"Mr. Fu, this is the business card she gave me. This is her driver." The driver respectfully handed over the business card and his own mobile phone.

Fu Yanshi reached out his long, slender hand and took the business card and phone, his dark eyes fixed on them. "Sell me your WeChat account, and you can delete everyone else from it except her."

"Okay, Mr. Fu." The driver, unsuspecting, took the phone and started operating it.

Fu Yanshi sat there for a while before dialing Secretary Lin's number.

"Check this number."

Not long after, there was a reply: "Mr. Fu, the owner of this phone number is Fu Jiajia."

Fu Yanshi frowned slightly.

No wonder, no wonder I couldn't find her contact information!

It's because Xu Qinghuan has been using Fu Jiajia's phone number.

"Should I investigate this Fu Jiajia in detail? Maybe we can find some clues from her." Secretary Lin also had some impression of this name, knowing that she was Xu Qinghuan's friend.

He was just curious as to why President Fu had suddenly brought this up again!

Coming to Weijing City to relax is precisely to forget Xu Qinghuan and start anew, isn't it?

"I saw her."

"what?"

"I saw Xu Qinghuan."

……

night market.

The crowd had mostly left when Xu Qinghuan finally arrived.

Fortunately, Fu Jiajia is a lively and cheerful person, and with her around, Tuantuan naturally had a lot of fun.

"Why did it take you so long to get here! You didn't answer my calls, I thought something had happened to you."

"It's nothing. I was hit by a driver and then dealt with compensation. I didn't check my phone."

Fu Jiajia was shocked and quickly pulled Xu Qinghuan around to look her over. "You were in a car accident?! Are you alright?!"

"I'm fine, it's just that my car broke down."

"That's good! As long as everyone is alright."

Xu Qinghuan smiled, reached out and hugged her daughter, kissing her on the cheek. "Well, the other party was very proactive in compensating me, transferring 50,000 yuan directly to me to get my car repaired."

"Fifty thousand?! He's rich! What does he look like? Is he handsome?" Fu Jiajia's eyes widened, her face full of gossip.

After all, it's just a car paint repair; it's not like they'd transfer 50,000 yuan directly.

“You’re only thinking about handsome guys! The one who got out of the car to negotiate must have been the driver. I saw their boss sitting inside the car.” Xu Qinghuan recalled the figure. It was blurry, and she could only make out the outline. Her intuition told her that it was a very tall man. “That boss must be a person of status and position. He didn’t get out of the car at all during this incident.”