Ning Chen had no idea about all this.
He wasn't interested either.
In his eyes, the so-called "emperor-level experts" are just slightly larger ants.
He was recently dragged to practice driving by Jiang Tang.
Jiang Tang said that the boss of the driving school, Bden, was too aggressive and she didn't want to learn it anymore, so she asked Ning Chen to teach her.
There was no other way, so Ning Chen had no choice but to find an open space near the rose garden and teach Jiang Tang how to drive.
Several times, Jiang Tang almost drove the car into the river. Fortunately, Ning Chen used the real energy brake to pull the car back.
This afternoon.
"Ooooooo, I'm sorry, Brother Dali, I hit your car into a tree."
Jiang Tang cried and called Ning Chen.
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Ning Chen, who was buying milk tea a few kilometers away, was completely speechless.
He had only been away for a minute and he was hit?
What should I do if I go on the road from now on?
"well!"
With a heavy sigh, Ning Chen returned to the driving practice location.
Jiang Tang actually sat on the curb and wiped her tears.
The BMW that the 4S store gave him for transportation had its front bumper, headlights, and engine all damaged, and its front face was basically completely wiped out.
"Brother Dali, I'm sorry 5555, I'm too stupid..."
Jiang Tang burst into tears when she saw Ning Chen coming back.
"Are you okay, Sugar?"
Ning Chen came over and said nothing about the scrapped car. He was first concerned about whether she was injured.
"Brother Dali, you are so kind."
Jiang Tang hugged Ning Chen's neck and looked at him with big watery eyes.
This couldn't help but remind Ning Chen of his little junior sister.
She is as stupid as Jiang Tang, and it took her three months to learn a simple air control technique.
I don’t know how my little junior sister is doing now...
Ning Chen was thinking about this.
Suddenly, a Porsche drove toward them. It stopped suddenly and two people jumped out.
It was Xu Jingshan and Xu Shuyan.
Seeing Jiang Tang hugging Ning Chen's neck, Xu Shuyan's eyes were obviously a little unnatural.
"Xiaochen!"
Xu Jingshan came running quickly.
Jiang Tang quickly pulled her hands away, her pretty face turning red into a big apple.
"Uncle Xu, Shu Yan, why are you here?"
Ning Chen instinctively smelled a smell of trouble.
"No, Xiaochen, something happened at the construction site of Taoyuanju project!"
Xu Jingshan was sweating profusely.
"what happened again?"
Ning Chen asked with a frown.
"Someone was hit by a dump truck at the construction site. A family came to cause trouble and demanded 10 million yuan in compensation from us."
Xu Jingshan's expression was dull, "I suspect it was arranged by Jianguo Real Estate."
"Ten million?"
Ning Chen smiled coldly, "Let's go and see if he broke the golden elixir or knocked the Nascent Soul out of the body. He actually has to pay 10 million."
Xu Jingshan couldn't understand what Ning Chen was talking about, so he picked up the three people in his car and hurried to the construction site of the Taoyuanju project.
From a distance, Ning Chen saw a group of people watching the fun.
Many people were taking pictures with their mobile phones.
Ning Chen had an idea!
"tumultuous!"
An invisible and colorless storm of mental power swept out, causing all electronic equipment to malfunction.
"Huh? Why is the screen of my phone black?"
"What's going on? This rubbish apple!"
"My Android is the same, it won't turn on even when I turn on the phone."
"Haha, my mobile phone is still awesome, Phelps' special waterproof phone, a copycat phone, it's awesome!"
…
Taoyuanju project construction site.
Dozens of people holding flags were making trouble.
Seeing that the construction site could not be constructed, the project leader was extremely anxious.
"Manager Wang, what's going on?"
Xu Jingshan took Ning Chen and others and squeezed into the crowd, only to see a man lying on a stretcher, covered with a white cloth. Next to him were several old and weak women and children wearing sackcloth and mourning, crying and crying.
"Oh, Mr. Xu, you are finally here!"
"That man seems to be dead!"
The project leader was a fat man, wearing a safety helmet and running over covered in sweat.
"What? People are dead!"
Xu Jingshan's expression changed.
What are you most afraid of in real estate construction?
Except for the bad ending, he is dead!
A house is a commodity that is born with Feng Shui attributes. Once it is linked to the word "death", it means it is unlucky and house prices will inevitably fall.
"What happened? He was fine yesterday, so why did he die today?"
Xu Jingshan asked hurriedly.
Manager Wang said: "I don't know either. I heard that the internal injuries were too severe. I burped last night and the hospital even issued a death certificate!"
As he spoke, Manager Wang pointed to the family members of the deceased.
"Zhipeng, you died so miserably. What will we, mother and son, do if you leave? Ahhhhhh..."
A middle-aged woman wearing a white mourning hat was crying in mourning.
The ten-year-old son also wore mourning clothes and burned paper for the man on the stretcher while crying.
The man's hands were exposed, and his skin was pale, as if he were really dead.
Ning Chen could tell at a glance that this man's vitality was still alive, but his life gate was sealed, causing him to appear in suspended animation.
Obviously, there are martial arts masters at work here.
Later, Xu Jingshan took the death certificate, looked at it, and showed it to Ning Chen.
"Xiaochen, what should we do now? Things seem to be getting more troublesome."
Xu Jingshan looked ugly.
Xu Shuyan and Jiang Tang looked at Ning Chen.
Ning Chen smiled contemptuously and tore up the death certificate in front of everyone.
"Brother Dali!"
"Ning Chen!"
"Xiao Chen?!"
The three of them were shocked.
The people making trouble around him were also stunned and looked at Ning Chen one after another.
"You little bastard, you're seeking death by stepping on a horse!"
A middle-aged man wearing an undershirt walked toward Ning Chen in a rage.
A fist as big as a sandbag hit him hard.
Ning Chen stretched out his delicate hand, held his fist, and squeezed it gently.
"ah!"
The middle-aged man screamed and knelt down, his facial features twisted into a ball.
"It hurts, it hurts... It's going to break, it's going to break! Let go!"
"Fourth, fifth, come and help!"
As he screamed.
A large group of relatives gathered around, looking fierce.
Ning Chen glanced at him and released a very strong aura, making them afraid to get close as if they were encountering ghosts and gods.
"You...who are you? What does this matter have to do with you!"
A fat woman dared to ask.
"I am a shareholder of the Taoyuanju project, you can understand me as the boss."
Ning Chen said calmly.
"boss?"
The troublemakers' eyes lit up.
"Since you are the boss, then you should pay for it!"
"Yes, you killed someone, pay for it!"
"Either you pay for your life or you lose money, it's your choice!"
