143 Unlucky
This is how life is.
The more you look for something you deliberately, the more you can't find it.
The coming and going of all things in the world have their time.
Wu Bei walked forward in disappointment, feeling indescribable.
The last time I felt this way, he was in high school. He was in high school all night and finally wrote a love letter to the school beauty, but was thrown into the trash can in person.
Damn it! I’m broken up! The key is that I’ve lost it before I even started to fall in love!
The more I thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Wu Bei raised his leg and kicked the can in front of him away.
"Bang!"
The can hit the front chassis cover of a dark blue "Maserati" sedan not far away like a meteor.
I don’t know if he used too much force just now or the car’s quality was too inferior, but a small can actually smashed a shallow hole the size of a fist.
Although he didn't know how much the car cost, Wu Bei knew in his heart that the "dung fork" logo was not too cheap, so he slapped himself in the mouth and ran over quickly.
"Who did it? Are you blind?"
At the same time, a beautiful woman jumped out of the driving position of the car.
The woman is only twenty-three or four years old, with a baseball cap and big earrings. She is holding a snow-white "Pomeranian" dog in her arms, and she is dressed very fashionable.
However, he has a bad temper and scolds him when he opens his mouth.
"I'm sorry, beautiful girl, I was accidentally just now. Look at how we need to repair it, I will definitely be responsible!"
Wu Bei, who was conscious of his fault, smiled and apologized repeatedly.
"Reimbursement? Can you afford it? Do you know how much my car cost? Is it bad for migrant workers!"
The woman curled her lips in disgust, and the "Pomei" in her arms also barked at Wu Bei with the help of others.
Just now, he was in a hurry to take Uncle Ren to the hospital, but Wu Bei didn't have time to change his clothes, and he was covered with a lot of vomit, so he really looked very embarrassed.
"Why don't we find a car repair shop first?"
Seeing that more and more people were watching the fun around him, Wu Bei apologized again with kind words.
"Don't talk to me about the stinking migrant workers, call the police to deal with it!"
The woman scolded impatiently and called the police.
In less than two minutes, a traffic policeman riding a motorcycle came to the two of them. After asking about the incident, the traffic police advised them to settle the matter privately. After all, it was not a big problem.
But the woman refused to let go. Not only did she ask the traffic police to arrest Wu Bei, but she also yelled to find someone.
"Brother, you can pay some money if you can't!"
The traffic police were also helpless and signaled to Wu Bei.
"Okay, pay me five thousand!"
The woman raised her head arrogantly.
"You want five thousand yuan for a small pit, are you crazy about being poor?"
This time, even the traffic police couldn't stand it and couldn't help but snort coldly.
"What is your police number? I want to complain to you. Your salary and benefits are all tax payments from high-end people, not given by stinky migrant workers!"
The woman instantly pointed the finger at the traffic police again.
Wu Bei's anger could not be suppressed by being shouted at by a stinking migrant worker at once.
He pointed at the woman and fired: "You're just being kept in stock. You haven't kept up with the quality yet. What's wrong with the migrant worker? You've dug your ancestral grave, and you're still a fairy. If you turn it up for a few generations, no one is a noble!"
“It’s right!”
"It's so crazy. You'll be dragged into the sky if you drive a broken car!"
The crowd around immediately exclaimed loudly.
"Dare you dare to scold me? Do you care if the policeman!"
The woman was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the honest and stinky migrant worker who just now seemed to have become a different person, and immediately hid behind the traffic police with grievance.
"This stinky migrant worker, that country bumpkin, what are you doing? Which big guy's new car, fuck!"
Wu Bei's scolding became more and more relieved, as if he wanted to vent all the losses he had just had with Su Qing.
He continued to spit on the star's finger: "That's right, I scold you, I can't shoot me. I'll make a thousand dollars. I'll just take a shower. Do you want it if you love it?"
"Beebee!"
At this moment, a black "Land Rover" car drove over quickly, and three or four young men in suits and ties jumped down.
"Miss, Brother Qi asked me to come!"
Then I saw Qi Jinlong coming down from the driving position and coming straight to the woman.
"This stinky migrant worker smashed my car and even beat me..."
When he saw that he had rescued, the woman's condition returned to her peak again, and pointed at Wu Bei with awesomeness.
Wu Bei held his hands in front of his chest and did not move. When Qi Jinlong looked at him, he even deliberately smiled.
Qi Jinlong on the other side was also complaining. He had already recognized Wu Bei when he was ten meters away. He was really unhappy to meet his old boss, but he couldn't ignore the woman. After all, she was the sister of the new boss Wang Junqi.
"This is...
Qi Jinlong coughed twice and walked to Wu Bei with a tough bullet.
"Wang Junqi's mount? No wonder he speaks with a social flavor!"
Wu Bei glanced at the woman again, smiling.
"Brother Wu, don't speak so badly. This is Brother Qi's real sister..."
"Hey! My brother asked you to come because he nodded and bowed to someone, and hit him!"
Chapter completed!