Chapter 3: The Arrogant Young Master

Damn it! Is someone trying to put me to death? At this moment, such a thought flashed through Zheng Hui's mind

However, at this critical moment, Zheng Hui's pupils suddenly contracted to the extreme, and an invisible force quietly roared forth. As Zheng Hui's head approached within twenty centimeters of the car door, it began to gradually decelerate, ultimately stopping perilously close, just a finger's width away from the door. The sensation was as if there were a thick layer of sponge separating Zheng Hui from the car door.

Today I almost suffocated in the car; if this had happened to the former Zheng Hui, he would have probably gone up and slapped the other person.

Upon seeing someone arrive on his side, although he did not recognize them, this did not hinder the rapid inflation of Zeng Hao's arrogant heart. He immediately spoke with a haughty expression: "You came at just the right time. This old fool has such poor eyesight that he crashed into my Porsche. Let me tell you, this car costs several million! Hurry up and have that old fool compensate me!"

Twisting her slender waist, she clung to Zeng Hao's arm with various fearful expressions, playfully acting cute.

The middle-aged man seemed somewhat guilty, but upon seeing the tragic state of his car's rear end, which was almost completely wrecked, he could not hold back his anger and became locked in a standoff with Zeng Hao

Zeng Hao, seeing the middle-aged man’s unwavering demeanor, immediately felt that this man was in the wrong and easy to bully, which made him even more arrogant. He began to curse loudly, demanding that the middle-aged man compensate him for his car.

It is important to note that his car is worth over one million, specifically a Panamera model. Just by looking at the car driven by this middle-aged man, one can tell that if he were to compensate for his vehicle, it would likely be quite difficult.

... ...

At that moment, a sharp sound of a car collision suddenly erupted from one side of the Hummer, and then a Porsche with a shattered front crashed towards the Hummer in a frenzied manner

The little girl was already frightened by the sudden rear-end collision, and at that moment, seeing a fierce-looking man angrily shouting at her father, the girl, who could not understand the words at all, became even more terrified. She was so scared that she could only cling to her father and cry uncontrollably

At this moment, the owner of the Volkswagen, a middle-aged man, also appeared visibly shaken as he carried a crying seven or eight-year-old girl from the front passenger seat.

Suddenly, the robust Hummer displayed astonishing agility, leaving one to wonder what actions Xiao Yuan had taken. The Hummer let out a deep roar, its 30570R20 tires showcasing remarkable grip as it executed a rapid spin, narrowly avoiding the roaring Porsche.

Are you alright!" After noticing that there were no threats around, Xiao Yuan immediately turned her head to look at the back seat with concern

At the moment when Zheng Hui's thoughts were clouded, two police cars came roaring from a distance. Before the police cars had even come to a complete stop, four or five traffic police officers rushed down.

However, the current Zheng Hui is no longer Zheng Hui. Therefore, he merely watches the furious Zeng Hao with cold eyes, feeling anger in his heart while pondering whether this incident is intentional or truly a coincidence. If it is intentional, perhaps someone is deliberately pretending to be a dandy in an attempt to divert attention, knowing that they cannot kill him.

At this point, the middle-aged man, somewhat skeptical, said to the four or five arriving police officers: "Comrades of the police, please help us settle this matter. Just look at the damage to the vehicle, and you will know who hit whom"

The middle-aged man pointed angrily at his own car and then gestured towards a nearby Porsche.

Is this the young master Zeng? My name is Luo Bing, and I am a subordinate of Brother Gong. Brother Gong and Brother Tu Shu are a bit far from here and won't be able to arrive for a while, so they asked us to come over and handle things first. I hope the young master Zeng can forgive us for this. Luo Bing was dressed quite decently, but his obsequious demeanor made many onlookers show expressions of disgust.

While speaking, Zeng Hao dialed a phone number. As soon as the call connected, he shouted into the phone: "My car has been hit, right on Meicheng Road. Hurry up and send someone over."

"Can you shut up for a moment? Does having money make you so impressive? This time, it was you who hit my car, and I haven't even asked you for compensation yet. I refuse to believe that there is no law under the sun!" The middle-aged man, filled with rage, shouted angrily at Zeng Hao.

Zeng Hao did not expect that this bastard would dare to retort and insult him. He was instantly infuriated, his anger boiling over, and trembling, he pointed at the middle-aged man and said: "Alright, alright... you want to see the law of the king, do you? I will show you what the law of the king is."

The situation of the car accident at the scene is quite clear; the rear of the middle-aged man's Volkswagen is severely damaged, while the front of the Porsche is the one that is damaged. It is basically evident who collided with whom first

However, inside the car, Zheng Hui felt as if the entire vehicle was out of control; his body bizarrely experienced a sensation of weightlessness. He knew that this was an illusion caused by high-speed motion.

The middle-aged man comforted his daughter with a face full of heartache, unable to retaliate against Zeng Hao's furious scolding.

After finishing this sentence, she abruptly hung up the phone, casting a fierce glance at the middle-aged man. At that moment, the woman who had been crying in the Porsche had also composed herself and stepped out of the car. When she saw her golden son-in-law displaying such bravery, the earlier feelings of fear were instantly cast aside.

The crowd, captivated by the scene, did not notice a young couple quietly descending from a Hummer parked by the roadside. These two individuals were none other than Zheng Hui and his bodyguard and observer.

"Bastard, are you blind?" As soon as Zeng Hao got out of the car, he pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted hysterically with rage

However, Zeng Hao let out a cold laugh: "If we can determine who hit whom just by the car, then what do we need the police for? That person with the surname Luo... don't waste time talking to him, just take him directly to the station and lock him up for a few days, I guarantee he will admit it is his responsibility."

However, regardless of which type it is, in Zheng Hui's eyes, how could one pretend to be completely unaware of the matter without sufficient benefits?

Zeng Hao's arrogant words instantly provoked the middle-aged man into a complete rage

The inertia of the large book and the vehicle caused Zheng Hui to bump his head against the car door. Zheng Hui's head was already injured and not fully healed; if he were to hit it again, he might very well be finished.

Damn it! ... He almost got into a car accident and died. He certainly doesn't think he has the luck to survive with a hole in his head like that bastard from the Zheng family. If it weren't for ... if it weren't for ... his quick reflexes, he would have really been stuck dying in the car!

Zheng Hui's complexion had turned pale to the extreme; anyone who had come into close contact with death could not possibly maintain a normal appearance. Immediately, an uncontrollable anger erupted in Zheng Hui's eyes

Suddenly, Zeng Hao's face twisted in rage as he forcefully pushed open the car door and stormed towards the rear of the vehicle, which was a wrecked Volkswagen.

Zeng Hao sat in the driver's seat, still shaken, and it took him a while to awaken from the sobbing of the woman behind him. Immediately, a wave of uncontrollable anger surged within him

The terms "car accident," "luxury car," "beautiful woman," and "conflict" combined together have undoubtedly attracted numerous pedestrians to stop at the intersection, as people gathered to watch the spectacle

Zeng Hao's arrogant words instantly turned the middle-aged man's face pale with anger. Unwilling to back down, he retorted with a face full of fury, "Young man, I advise you to mind your words. Don't think that being wealthy makes you exceptional"