A group of people surrounded the sports car and shouted:
"Compensate! Compensate! Compensate..."
"One million is a small amount. If you don't give it now, the price will increase later."
"My great-grandmother is going to be ninety years old. Please give her money quickly so that we can send her to the hospital."
"The delivery was late, something happened, a life was lost, no amount of compensation is enough for you."
"If you don't give us the money, we will take action!"
"Your car is worth eight or nine hundred thousand, right?"
Jiang Wu told them sincerely: "Custom-made, more than nine million."
A group of people looked at the sports car, their eyes were red:
"If you don't pay, we will take your sports car away and mortgage it."
"That's right, it's easier to give money or use the sports car as collateral."
"..."
Many passers-by, car owners, and traffic police were also gathered around.
Some passers-by and car owners couldn’t stand it anymore, and they all said:
"You guys are trying to get away with it. Their car didn't touch you at all. We all saw it."
"It's you old lady who ran through the red light on your own."
"If that handsome guy hadn't been so good at driving and stopped the car in time, you old lady would have been seriously injured."
"Even if it happens, it's still your own responsibility."
"The cameras at this intersection, 360-degree surveillance without blind spots, will take pictures."
"You are threatening blackmail and breaking the law. You will have to pay the price."
"..."
"What are you beeping about? Mind your own business and get out!"
A dozen men rolled up their arms and shook their fists fiercely at passers-by.
There were also a few elderly people who bumped into people and cars like crazy.
Not wanting to cause trouble, everyone left one after another.
Anyway, the traffic police will handle this kind of thing.
And anyone with a discerning eye can also see that someone who can drive such an expensive sports car will have no power and power and be bullied?
Seeing that these passers-by were scared away, these people from the Jiang family became even more bold and arrogant.
A traffic policeman rode over on a bicycle, and they also surrounded him:
"Comrade traffic police, we are private, please don't interfere."
"We don't want to cause you any trouble, but it's illegal for you to influence us."
"We know you are busy, so go ahead and do your work."
Comrade Traffic Police: "?"
There were only two of them, and they were so surrounded that they couldn't even go to see the accident scene.
Now, they can't do anything about these people, but they can call and ask people to come over.
Zhou Yi in the car made a gesture to them, telling them to leave it alone.
Comrade Traffic Police: "!"
This is a policeman.
Everything happened to the police. They didn't care. They just watched the excitement and were happy.
Here, Jiang Wu's car has been lifted up.
If they don't come up with one million right away, both people and cars will be taken away.
Jiang Wu could now see the fighting power of these people, which was pretty good.
The car was lifted and swaying, but she was quite comfortable.
She also saw that the backbone of the place was an eighty-year-old man, Jiang Shenghui's grandfather, and her father, who was in his fifties.
and Grandma Jiang’s family lying on the ground.
Several other village bullies in their 40s and 50s also have a lot of say.
She asked the Jiang family grandfather with an innocent and curious face: "Is your granddaughter really the eldest daughter-in-law of the wealthy Song family?"
"Of course!" Old Man Jiang replied without even thinking about it.
"I don't believe that the grandparents, parents and brothers of Song's parents-in-law would care about a mere one million yuan in medical expenses?"
"Do you know how rich the Song family is?"
"Song Group, tens of billions."
"The second young master of the Song family is the president of the Intelligent Medical Group."
"Do you know how rich he is?"
"Almost all the hospitals, pharmaceutical factories, and even roadside pharmacies in our Hai City belong to him."
"Do you know how big the Song family's house is?"
"In our Hai City, the house that a family of eight usually lives in is not as big as the toilet in other homes."
"We just met Song Ning, the eldest daughter of the Song family."
"She wants to donate 500 million to stray dogs and cats."
"Five hundred million, stray cats, stray dogs."
"One million is nothing. If it falls on the ground, no one in the Song family is too lazy to bend down to pick it up."
The Song family had no idea that their family assets, according to Jiang Wu, had increased dozens or hundreds of times, and they had become a top wealthy family.
Everyone in the Jiang family was stunned.
The old lady on the ground sat up directly: "What are you talking about, Miss Song, donating 500 million to stray dogs and cats?"
"Yes!" Jiang Wu confirmed again for them.
The entire Jiang family: "!"
If you donate 500 million to stray dogs and cats, why not donate 1 billion to country people like them?
Compared with one billion, one million is really nothing.
This wealthy Song family is indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people like them.
Jiang Wu looked a little dizzy when he saw each of them.
He sighed heavily: "Oh! The Song family is so famous, there are so many people pretending to be their relatives."
She looked at everyone in the Jiang family: "Let me tell you, one or two of you are pretending to be relatives of the Song family, and forget about it."
"But there are so many people, one, two, three..."
Jiang Wu began to count the heads: "You three or fifty people are too bold."
"If the people of the Song family knew about it, they would definitely not let you go out and ruin their family's reputation."
"They will sue you and put you in jail."
"You're talking nonsense, we are relatives of the Song family!"
"Yes, we are still close relatives."
"My daughter is the wife of Song Chengyu, the eldest son of the Song family."
"The child is pregnant. If he is born in a few months, he will be the next generation heir of the Song family."
"Tell me, is this relationship close enough?"
"..."
Everyone, you say something, I say something, and tell Jiang Wu with confidence.
Jiang Wu's cat eyes glanced back and forth on them, shaking her legs, but she just didn't believe it:
"If it's really like what you said, then you are the in-laws of the Song family, and you are also half of the Song family."
"How do you prove that you are?"
"I have a photo of my daughter, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family." Jiang Shenghui's mother took her mobile phone and came up to show Jiang Wu.
It is indeed a photo of Jiang Shenghui, but it is an ID photo from high school.
Jiang Wu was sweating for Jiang Shenghui. If anyone from the Song family saw this disfigured ID photo, they would go crazy.
Grandpa Jiang Shenghui: "Let me tell you, we are going to the Song family now."
Jiang Wu didn't believe it even more: "To go to Song's house, you still have to walk?"
"The Song family travels in luxury cars with a starting price of tens of millions."
A luxury car starting at tens of millions of dollars——
The Jiang family was once again shocked by the Song family's wealth.
No matter what they said, Jiang Wu didn't believe it.
Finally, they had no choice but to ask: "What do you want to do to believe it?"
"People from the Song family, let alone being injured by running a red light, even if they are really traumatized by others, they will not force people to ask for money."
"They are very friendly and take care of such small things themselves."
"The main thing is that they don't lack the money at all."
"Once, the eldest son of the Song family, your son-in-law as you call him, was hit by a delivery rider."
"The repair costs for his luxury car alone cost tens of millions."
"Not only did he not let the rider pay him any money, he also drove the rider himself to the hospital of the second young master of the Song family for treatment."
"I paid all the medical expenses for the rider, knowing that his family conditions were not good and he had two children waiting to be raised."
"He donated another million to the rider's family."
"The eldest son of the Song family is the most famous good man in Hai City. He often gives money to the poor to help them."
When everyone in the Jiang family heard this, they became even more happy.
He can do this to an unrelated rider, but it will definitely be better to his father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law, etc.
Just give it a few million, it's definitely not a problem.
Jiang Wu raised his voice again and said, "I advise you not to pretend to be a relative of the Song family, especially the mother-in-law of the Song family."
"Little girl, I don't want you to pay for the medical expenses!" The old lady on the ground reached out to her son and asked him to help her grow up.
"That's right, why do we care about a mere one million in medical expenses."
