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Chapter 708

The man smiled and said: "It turns out that I saved a white-eyed wolf. Without me, you would have died."

Yan Zhengling looked at the infusion bag with fear, "You're just going to give me the infusion like this? Why don't you use a pole to hold it up?"

"I mentioned it to you personally, but you still dislike me?" The man looked at Yan Zhengling in disbelief. "Do you know who I am?"

His expression was as if it was her honor for him to serve her.

"I don't care who you are, in my eyes, you are the perpetrator. If you hurt me, you have to take responsibility for me."

The man curled his lips and said aggrievedly: "It was obviously you who hit my car and broke my headlight. You have to compensate me."

Yan Zhengling refused and said: "I don't know how to take care of flowers and plants, so I'll pay you how much the headlights cost."

The man frowned, "No one has ever dared to bargain with me. You can't afford to pay for my headlights."

Yan Zhengling said: "I don't need money, but I need my life. If you want it, take it."

Seeing that she was quite bloody, the man smiled instead. "Forget it, you can't afford to pay for my headlights. Just stay at my house and help me take care of the flowers and plants as compensation."

The man shook his head.

"One hundred thousand?" Yan Zhengling exclaimed, "Isn't it just an ordinary car? Even with that country logo, I can't even recognize which country it was made in. Not all cars are worth one hundred thousand, and your car

Headlamp charges me 100,000, are you robbing me?"

"Don't underestimate people."

The man raised a finger and Yan Zhengling sneered: "Ten thousand?"

The man took back the raised finger and said, "Okay, how much do you think it's worth?"

"One thousand yuan. Not much more."

The man's face turned ugly, "You actually said that my car's logo is rustic?"

Yan Zhengling said: "The body design is more rustic!"

Men are frustrated.

What kind of vision does this woman have? Couldn't she see that the material of his car is very special?

The man gasped - a car headlight that cost several millions was sold at a bargain price.

"Forget it, you don't have to pay."

A plump old lady with curly hair walked in.

She walked up to the man, her expression was very respectful, and her tone was full of awe. "Master, what is your mission?"

"Hey, I'm a little hungry. Is there anything to eat?" Yan Zhengling was so hungry that she felt a little flustered.

The man shouted outside, "Mother Zhang."

"This lady is hungry, go and cook her something delicious."

"yes."

Yan Zhengling looked at the master and servant suspiciously. He always felt that this man looked harmless and kind to others. The old lady should not be so afraid of him.

But the old lady's body was as tight as a string. She was obviously very afraid of saying the wrong thing.

After the old lady left, Yan Zhengling looked at the man's face and said, "She seems to be very afraid of you."

The man grabbed the apple next to him and stuffed it into his mouth. It was obviously a nondescript action, but when he did it, he was extremely elegant and noble.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" he asked.

There are many people in this world who are afraid of him. He has not yet discovered the people who are not afraid of him.


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