"Bang—"
The sound of impact was like a death knell, making one's pores stand on end.
"Fan Yinghao!" Du Ruoxin called out anxiously.
Fan Yinghao: "Madam, I'm fine."
Damn it!
He had been rear-ended!
"I'll call you back later." Fan Yinghao hastily hung up the signal and got out of the car to check.
Last night, Master Qin had said they could sign the contract with Maruti.
He had prepared all the documents, brought his team, the company seal, and driven to Maruti Group.
Master and Master Qin had gone elsewhere and hadn't accompanied him.
Not long after driving, Fan Yinghao encountered a traffic jam.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes, the cars ahead weren't moving at all!
Thinking he had business to discuss, he decided to overtake.
Seeing that no one was walking on the sidewalk, Fan Yinghao drove onto it. But just as he was about to get off and merge onto the main road, a van crashed into him.
"Are you f*cking crazy! How do you drive!"
As soon as the van driver got out of the car, he started cursing.
Fan Yinghao: "..."
Forget it, considering his traffic violation, he'd endure it!
Fan Yinghao took out a cigarette. "Brother, I apologize. I have an urgent matter."
Van Driver: "Having an urgent matter gives you the right to drive recklessly? I'm in a hurry too, rushing to discuss a business deal worth hundreds of millions. If it falls through, will you compensate me?"
Fan Yinghao: "!!!"
Discussing a business deal worth hundreds of millions in a van? Did he think he was an idiot?
"I apologize for delaying your time..." Fan Yinghao apologized again.
But before he could finish, the van driver started cursing again, "Is 'I apologize' all it takes?"
"See this!"
The van driver pointed to his forehead. "I bumped my head and got a lump."
"You f*ck me and let me hit back, then this matter is settled."
"Pah!"
As he cursed, he spat and blew his nose.
Fan Yinghao saw that his hand was covered in...
"Crazy!"
"Rushing to be reborn!"
"You even ran a red light!"
Fan Yinghao: "…………"
Even the best of temperaments would be gone. He really wanted to throw a punch!
But he restrained himself after all.
Fan Yinghao said impatiently, "Tell me, how much compensation do you want?"
Van Driver: "Didn't I f*cking tell you, I'm going to discuss a business deal worth hundreds of millions!"
Fan Yinghao: "………………"
Was he being extorted?
At this moment, the traffic cleared. Several subordinates parked their cars on the roadside and stepped forward to inquire, "Mr. Fan, why don't you go ahead? I'll stay and handle this?"
Hearing that he was leaving, the van driver suddenly grabbed Fan Yinghao. "No one leaves until this matter is settled for me today!"
Fan Yinghao's veins bulged. Shit!
Just now, this uncivilized person had blown his nose with his hand, and now, he had smeared all the snot onto his clothes.
Damn him!
Fan Yinghao couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him.
The situation escalated.
Several more people got out of the van, and then, the police arrived...
—
After hanging up the phone, Du Ruoxin stared blankly at the "Beep Beep Beep" screen of her phone.
Yinghao—had he been in a car accident? Or rear-ended?
A car accident was unlikely; being rear-ended was more probable.
Since it seemed like a minor issue, she didn't call again.
Just as she was considering whether to ask Lin Xuanyao where Rong Jingyang was, his call came in.
Du Ruoxin quickly slid the green button. "Honey, where are you?"
Rong Jingyang: "I have other matters. I'm in Dubai. What's wrong?"
Du Ruoxin: o(╯□╰)o
She had only woken up half an hour later than him, and he was already in Dubai?
Lowering her voice, she asked, "When are you coming back?"
Rong Jingyang: "This afternoon."
Because he left and returned in a hurry, he hadn't called her.
Du Ruoxin: "Oh."
Rong Jingyang: "I'm at Dubai Mall. Is there anything you want?"
Du Ruoxin: "Mmm..."
After thinking for a moment, she said, "There's an aquarium at Dubai Mall. Buy a lighthouse jellyfish back for me."
Rong Jingyang: "..."
Why?
Did she want to see jellyfish?
When they returned home, he would take her to the Ocean Park, or go diving, so she could see them however she wanted, for as long as she wanted.
Du Ruoxin said playfully, "Mr. Rong, keep it."
Rong Jingyang: "—"
Feeling teased, he said coldly, "Take back what you just said."
Du Ruoxin laughed uncontrollably. "Don't be like that, Mr. Rong. You're not funny at all."
Rong Jingyang felt a headache coming on. "What did you call me for?"
Du Ruoxin finally stopped laughing and said seriously, "I've come to an agreement with Old Master Addis. I'll give him an additional five percent profit, and he'll help us market the product."
"Sign the contract when you get back?"