President Daddy is super strong

The car suddenly ran out. Yang Yilin was not prepared at all. He was taken to the ground directly. He grinned for a long time and was afraid of it.

Stand up and look for the car. Where is the shadow of the car?

Angry, he called Mo yanjue's phone, the tone is very angry: "brother, who did your Mercedes trot arrive for?"

He vaguely remembered that it was the car that robbed the parking space with him in the underground parking lot of Mohs.

No wonder he saw that the man in the car was a woman who robbed his parking space at the door of the police station last night.

Think about it, that woman and cousin?

He felt a little inconceivable when he raised his eyebrows. Did he say that the woman he saw in the office that day was her cousin's wall?

"What are you talking about?" At the other end of the phone, Mo yanjue asked impatiently as he looked at the report.

"That car hit me and now my arm is broken. How can you compensate me?" The Mo yanjue doesn't care about his voice. Yang Yilin is a little angry and depends on him directly.

"Go to Lao song and say what I said, let him open a bed for you in the hospital, I will bear all the expenses." This words, the breeze is light and the clouds are light, but the domineering does not reduce.

"Brother, don't you take such a bully to hurt your brother's heart for a woman? Won't your conscience hurt?" Yang Yilin sat in his sports car and began to sell.

"Do I need to be honest with you?" Finish saying, then ruthlessly said the phone to hang up.

Listening to the busy tone of Dudu from the other end of the phone, Yang Yilin lost his mobile phone angrily and drove towards the hospital.

Since he asked to open a VIP, what's more polite about him?

This arm is really painful. Maybe it's broken... Br >

*

in the supermarket.

Sun Zhenzhen pushes the shopping cart to go inside, and sends a wechat complaint to Mu Qiqi at the same time.

"I met that mental retardation again yesterday. He destroyed my good mood. I'm so angry!"

Muqiqi is preparing to pack up and get off work. Sun Zhenzhen's wechat is a surprise.

"Nothing bad happened to you?" Muqiqi sent voice in the past, scared.

Since I knew that the man was mo yanjue's cousin, Muqiqi, a small heart, could not stand any shock.

"Can you bear that temper, sisters?" The tone of domineering side leakage was sent.

Muqiqi's breath was sluggish and almost fainted. He hurriedly packed his bag and walked out of the office.

"What did you do to him?" Enter the elevator, Mu Qiqi directly a phone call to the past, look flustered way.

"Hit!" Sun Zhenzhen said carelessly while selecting vegetables.

"What?" Muqiqi, the small heart, suddenly mentioned the voice.

"What's the matter? It's amazing that my sister didn't send him directly to the hospital. It's kind!"

Muqiqi sighed, "Sun Zhenzhen, sun Zhenzhen, you'll make trouble for me. Wait, I'll be there soon, and I'll talk about it."

Mu Qiqi finishes saying and hangs up the phone. The elevator just opens. She sees Zhou tezhu standing outside at a glance.

A tiny Zheng, she said politely: "Zhou special help."

"Where is Miss Mu going? The president asked me to see you over."

Zhou Huagong said respectfully.

Muqiqi was even stupefied, and hurriedly waved: "without Zhou te's help, I'll take a taxi, thank you."

Zhou Hua still didn't give way, and continued respectfully: "as the president ordered, don't embarrass me."

For this reason, Muqi couldn't refuse any more, so he nodded, "I'll trouble you."