Eight hundred and sixty-two, watching the excitement

862. Watch the excitement

After sending Tang Wen off, Ye Ming sighed and said to Zhao Jinxuan, who was in a daze on the side: Miss Zhao, I will take you back. Let your car be towed tomorrow.

Oh. Zhao Jinxuan was stunned and nodded. After getting into the car without saying a word, she couldn't help but ask: Brother Ye, does that person just now have a big background?

Ye Ming nodded while driving the car, but did not elaborate. He understood that it was useless to talk to a brainless eldest lady like Zhao Jinxuan about this kind of matter. The only thing he could do now was to leave it to Zhao Jinxuan's father, Zhao Shanhe.

Seeing that Ye Ming was unwilling to say more, Zhao Jinxuan had no choice but to sit silently in the passenger seat in a daze.

After a while, Ye Ming drove Zhao Jinxuan back to her villa. Because Ye Ming's sister lived not far from this villa area, Ye Ming planned to talk to Zhao Shanhe in person.

Huh? Mr. Ye, you are a rare visitor. When Zhao Shanhe opened the door, he was a little surprised to see Ye Ming coming back with his daughter.

Seeing that her daughter was in a low mood, and the Porsche that she regarded as a treasure was nowhere to be found, and it seemed that Ye Ming had driven her back, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Hey, Mr. Zhao, please speak further. Ye Ming looked at Zhao Jinxuan and said.

Zhao Shanhe looked back at Zhao Jinxuan and nodded, Please come in.

After arriving in the living room, Zhao Jinxuan's mother watched her daughter return home with a depressed expression without saying a word. Her husband was followed by someone. After seeing the other person clearly, she smiled and said: Mr. Ye, you are a rare guest.

Mrs. Zhao. Ye Ming nodded in response.

Zhao Shanhe invited Ye Ming to sit down in the living room and asked, What's wrong, Mr. Ye? What happened to Jinxuan? Where is her car? And why did you send her back?

When Mother Zhao heard that it was her daughter's matter, she immediately sat down patiently.

Ye Ming sighed and said: Miss Zhao's car had a car accident with someone at the intersection. Fortunately, both parties were fine. The cause of the incident was because Miss Zhao hit the other person when she reached out to pick up something, and then she may have had a verbal conflict with the other person. I I stopped by to rescue me while passing by.

Oh, it's okay. It's okay. Zhao's mother and Zhao Shanhe were relieved at the same time to hear that their daughter was just a momentary negligence. As for the subsequent quarrel with the other party, they thought it was a trivial matter.

Ye Ming changed the subject and said: But the other party, ahem, Mr. Zhao, you have to be mentally prepared.

What do you mean? Does the other party have a big background? Zhao Shanhe asked worriedly.

Mother Zhao also frowned and said, It's just a trivial matter like a verbal dispute. It's not a big deal. We can just go to the door to apologize another day.

What about Mrs. Zhao? The other party's identity is a bit special. I guess it will be difficult to solve this time. Ye Ming said with a bitter smile.

Zhao Shanhe looked at his daughter who had her head lowered and asked, Mr. Ye, who is this person?

Hey, the other party is Da Fei's boss, Mr. Tang. Ye Ming sighed and said.

Zhao Shanhe didn't recover for a moment and asked: Young Master Tang? Which Young Master Tang?

Gu\u003c/span\u003e Ye Ming smiled bitterly and said: How many people in Xiangjiang can be called Young Master Tang? Do you understand Da Fei from the number gang?

After hearing the name Da Fei from Ye Ming's mouth,

Thinking about the name Mr. Tang, Zhao Shanhe instantly became so angry that he trembled all over.

Although Zhao Shanhe had already prepared for the worst at this time, when he heard Da Fei's name, his eyes suddenly blurred and he almost fainted.

Who is Da Fei? That is the most hot spokesperson in Xiangjiang now, and his daughter hit the other boss's car and had a quarrel with him? It goes without saying who Dafei’s boss is.

As Ye Ming said, how many people in Xiangjiang can be called Mr. Tang? In an instant, Zhao Shanhe was so angry that he was shaking all over. Looking at Zhao Jinxuan, who was shivering on the sofa, he couldn't help but come to her.

Zhao Jinxuan looked at the shadows on the ground and raised her head stupidly.

Pah! A loud slap rang out. Even Ye Ming on the side was startled by Zhao Shanhe's move and quickly persuaded him: Mr. Zhao, now that things have happened, even if you are angry, it will not help.

Hoo ho ho Zhao Shanhe breathed heavily and shouted angrily with red eyes: Do you think our family died not fast enough? On weekdays, you just show off outside, but look at who you have provoked now?

You, you can't break in even if you do this. Good girl, let mommy see. Look, your face is red. Mother Zhao came to Zhao Jinxuan distressedly and took off her hand that was covering her face. A red and swollen palm print appeared.

It can be seen how much effort Zhao Shanhe used just now.

What a loser a loving mother is, look how much you have spoiled her? If this matter is not handled well, before Da Fei can say anything, other people will want to sink our whole family. . Zhao Shanhe said angrily.

Ye Ming on the side didn't say much when he saw this. When he saw Zhao Jinxuan, the other party was already fighting with Tang Wen. If he had come forward at that time, the matter would have been even more miserable and he might have been involved in it. .

Woo, oh, oh, I, I, I don't know who he is. Zhao Jinxuan covered her face and sobbed.

Zhao Shanhe reprimanded angrily: Do you think your father is the chief executive of Xiangjiang? He has been outside all day long, now it's okay, he must have caused a big trouble.

I feel deeply responsible for my baby daughter, Zhao Shanhe, who really loves her, but it's too late to say anything now. If they can't remedy it in time, the people around them who are eyeing them will take credit for dealing with them.

Especially some of the current societies are waiting for gifts to build relationships with the WF Group. If there is something like Zhao Jinxuan, it will undoubtedly be the best gift.

As for what will happen to the Zhao family, it has nothing to do with them.

Hey, Mr. Zhao, I'll take my leave now. If you need me, please feel free to speak. Looking at the solemn family, Ye Ming couldn't say much. After all, this was a family matter.

Zhao Shanhe seemed to be older by a few years. He struggled to stand up and said with a smile, Mr. Ye, I made you laugh. No matter what, thank you for sending my daughter back today. As for the rest...

Zhao Shanhe said that he couldn't go on talking anymore. It was a question whether there would be a backend to what happened to his family.

Take care, the boat will straighten up when it reaches the bridge. Ye Ming comforted Zhao Shanhe at the door, and the other party smiled miserably: Yes, the boat will straighten up when it reaches the bridge. But the helpless tone in his words was really annoying It sounds sad.

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