Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

"..."

Are scratches that require a magnifying glass to see clearly a scratch?

Sikong Lingge was really speechless.

"Mr. Shangguan, young mistress, look...do you want to go to the scene?" The person in charge of the auto show center looked at them hesitantly.

Shangguan Rui shook his head, "No need."

"Why not?" Sikong Lingge stood up a little excitedly.

15 billion, not 15 yuan!

She had to go to the scene to confirm it.

Looking at Sikong Lingge's expression, Shangguan Rui narrowed his pupils slightly.

The person in charge of the auto show center immediately understood, "Then Mr. Shangguan and the young mistress are waiting here. I will ask the staff to remove the surrounding things. The young mistress is pregnant now..."

Shangguan Rui waved his hand, too lazy to listen to his ramblings.

The person in charge of the auto show center hurried down.

Sikong Lingge looked at his back, frowned tightly, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became, "Shangguan Rui."

"Ok?"

"You said, will they deliberately make a bruise on the car? Should we keep an eye on it?"

"They dare not."

"But these people, you can tell from the look that they really want to leave the car to us..." Sikong Lingge was really worried.

"There is monitoring here."

Sikong Lingge let out a long breath of relief.

If there is monitoring here, then she can rest assured.

The two waited in the VIP room for another five or six minutes.

The person in charge of the auto show center appeared again.

"All done?" Sikong Lingge asked.

"It's all been arranged. Please, Mr. Shangguan and Young Mistress." The person in charge made a gesture of invitation respectfully.

Shangguan Rui nodded, and led Sikong Lingge out of the VIP room.

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As soon as he arrived at the scene, Sikong Lingge found out that the person in charge of the auto show center cleared the venue——

All the guests were invited away.

All the staff gathered and neatly lined up in two teams, looking like they were ready for battle.

Seeing them, Sikong Lingge immediately frowned.

What does the attitude of the person in charge of the auto show center mean?

in thought.

The person in charge of the Auto Show Center led them to Yinmei, and handed each of them a magnifying glass——

"Mr. Shangguan, Young Mistress, this is a magnifying glass."

"Where is the scratched place? Here?" Sikong Lingge's first reaction was the place where the camera hit just now.

"Young lady, it's not over there, but here." The person in charge of the auto show center pointed to another place.

Sikong Lingge frowned and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

The camera never hit there, she remembered it well.

The person in charge of the auto show center could see what she was thinking at once, "Silver Magic is such an expensive car, it won't be so easy to get into an accident, so the place where the camera hit, there is actually no scar..."

"Then you said the car has scratches?" Sikong Lingge was angry.

"Young lady, the situation is like this. Although there is no trace where the camera hit, but when the camera rolled down, the sharp part scratched the car body, so there will be scars."

"Are you sure?" Sikong Lingge looked at him incredulously, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that the person in charge was a liar, and he was going to deceive her and Shangguan Rui into losing money.