Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 885 You and Your Husband Drag Racing
Jiang Xiaonuan was already so frightened that her body went limp, but after being pushed like this by him, she fell to the ground!

"What are you here for?"

Jiang Xiaonuan knew that he was still angry. Looking at his bleeding wound, she felt distressed and anxious. She stood up and sat down again, "Shen Lingye, didn't I mean that?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Lingye snorted coldly, "Going to the hospital after get off work every day, do you know who your woman is? Do you really hope that he is your daughter's father!"

The two have been fighting coldly for so long, and Zhang Rui knows that according to the pissing nature of those two people, there will definitely be an outbreak one day.But he didn't expect that the tyrant had such a personality-three vehicles collided, and tens of millions of RMB were all turned into scrap iron, and two of them who participated in the drag racing were still injured.

How calm is the tyrant to be able to think about arguing with his wife over such a trivial matter in such an environment?

Zhang Rui wanted to run away.

The support troops who arrived later sent Shi Yuan into the car, but Shen Lingye refused to be helped, and got into another car by himself.

In front of so many people, and with Shi Yuan and Shen Lingye still injured, Jiang Xiaonuan didn't continue to quarrel with Shen Lingye, but followed Shen Lingye to the car parked beside the asphalt road without saying a word.

It wasn't until this time that Jiang Xiaonuan saw clearly the scene of the car accident.

The reason why she was not poked into a sieve by the stone was because another car hit the rear of their car head-on, and stopped the car before the Cayenne hit the stone.

Jiang Xiaonuan has always felt that she is now a rich person. Even after paying taxes, her annual income is enough for many people to live their entire lives.

But when she saw the sports car with her own Cayenne on top, Jiang Xiaonuan still couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart.

That's right, that sports car is officially Shen Lingye's limited-edition sports car that Shen Lingye came to Jiang Xiaonuan's studio to open not long ago.
Zhang Rui came from behind, looked at Jiang Xiaonuan standing still, and said, "Little Jiang, get in the car quickly!"

Jiang Xiaonuan still stared at the messy front hood of the ultra-luxury sports car, and asked, "Did you drive?"

Zhang Ruifeng hummed lightly.

Jiang Xiaonuan asked, "How much does it cost to repair this car?"

Zhang Rui glanced at the miserable hood of the car, "300 million dollars?"

Jiang Xiaonuan: "..."

Zhang Rui shrugged, "Jiang Xiaomao, when you and your husband raced at 180 mph, did you think about the consequences? Have you thought about how our bodyguards will come to rescue you? 180 mph! I don't need this car to catch up from behind. Detour to block you? Tsk, why do you feel bad, the tyrant has plenty of money, not to mention this Bugatti, even the entire car factory, he can buy it! Okay, okay, don’t look at it, let’s go!"

Although his train of thought was a bit off, Jiang Xiaonuan's self-esteem couldn't help being hurt when he heard Zhang Rui's words.

Six years ago, Jiang Xiaonuan's monthly income was not enough to buy a tie for Shen Lingye.

She has been working hard for five years. She originally thought that she was finally rich and could be on an equal footing with this man, but she found sadly that the money she made now was still pitifully small compared to the current Shen Yasha. ——At least her monthly income cannot afford to repair Shen Lingye's car...

It seems that the business plan to promote one's own brand to the globalization needs to be implemented as soon as possible...

(End of this chapter)