Song Yingjie was right. If Song Yingjie hadn't tied himself to the big tree of the Shui family, he would have been really worried by the Ouyang family members because of himself and the brothers in the intelligence team.
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And now with the brother Song Yingjie, his status in Youzhou has also risen to a higher level. At least with Song Yingjie behind him, ordinary people cannot help him.
"I just looked fine, why did it get dark all of a sudden? It's probably going to rain!" Song Yingjie said with some complaints when he looked at the gloomy weather outside the car.
Zhuo Yifan disagreed and said, "It's good to rain! Can you help you wash your car for free? Are you nagging?"
As the two of them said, it rained heavily. But there were not many cars on Youzhou Road. Coupled with the impact of heavy rain on sight, Song Yingjie immediately slowed down.
He drove carefully to a traffic light intersection. Song Yingjie stopped the car within the brake line. The two of them heard a bang, and the car shook violently, which scared the two of them.
Song Yingjie looked at Zhuo Yifan with a little depressed look, and both of them had a little helplessness in their eyes. - Rear-finishing!
Song Yingjie cursed in a piss, "Which grandson doesn't have eyes when driving? He can even rear-end the light at a red light!"
Zhuo Yifan looked at the reversing mirror and saw a red car behind Song Yingjie's car. Looking at the rear of the car, it should be a relatively high-end sports car.
Song Yingjie also saw it, but said helplessly: "I guess it is another rich second generation who drives a sports car all day long and rushes on the road! It's so hard that he dares to drive a fast train, so he doesn't take other people's lives seriously.
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While the two were still complaining, the two young men in the car behind were obviously very angry.
It's raining heavily now, and the two people haven't gotten off the car. Both cars are high-end cars, with excellent quality and high safety. They just have a little bit of damage and have wiped off a little paint, so the car is not a big deal.
If it weren't for the rain, Song Yingjie and the person in the car behind would have run out and have a good fight.
However, the two people who could afford to drive a high-end car obviously didn't care much about the minor damage to the car. So under the regulation of heavy rain, this matter was revealed.
After the green light was on, Song Yingjie ignored the rear-end vehicle and kicked the accelerator and drove out. Zhuo Yifan saw that the car behind him was overwhelming from his left.
"It's still a Maserati! It's rare!" Zhuo Yifan said with some amusement.
Song Yingjie said with an unhappy look on his lips and said, "If it weren't for the rain, I would have gotten out of the car and smashed his Maserati! It's so bad! I was actually rear-ended when I went out!"
Zhuo Yifan looked at Song Yingjie's resentful look and couldn't help but laugh: "It's no big deal! If you can't swallow this, catch up with the Maserati and go up and pull the people in the car out and beat them up.
Isn't it all?"
According to Song Yingjie's temper, he would do this normally.
But it is raining heavily now, and the rich second generation in the car looks like there are many fuel-efficient lights. It is estimated that there will be a lot of risks to catch up with that car.
Our young master Song is still quite decent at heart, so he naturally won’t joke about himself and other people’s lives.