How could it be her? Although Zhuo Yifan is not a hero who is brave enough, Zhuo Yifan feels that he still has to come forward to help. [ #_ ] What's more, this woman knows him. It's not that.
Is Shen Jiayi, the marketing department director of Jianfeng Group?
Zhuo Yifan pulled over and ran towards Shen Jiayi. Shen Jiayi was covering her sprained right foot and locking her eyebrows. However, the young man said with a proud look: "Driving a Porsche."
It's amazing? I just want to hit your car! I not only hit your car, but also want to get into your people now!"
Shen Jiayi's face was extremely gloomy and ugly as she listened to the young man's unclear words, and she was obviously very angry. However, the young man swept Shen Jiayi's charming figure with evil eyes, licking her lips and trying to come and pull her.
Shen Jiayi looked at the young man's right hand and suddenly lost her face, her eyes full of anger and reluctance. Unexpectedly, this person was so bold in public.
But what Shen Jiayi didn't expect was that the young man stopped halfway through his hand.
A big hand was firmly grasping the young man's wrist.
Of course, that hand belongs to Zhuo Yifan.
Shen Jiayi didn't expect to meet him at this time! She thought to herself, isn't this Song Yingjie's cousin? It's such a coincidence. It seems that she is saved.
The young man only felt that his wrist was tightly clamped by a plier, and he couldn't get it back no matter how hard he tried. The young man couldn't help but shouted in anger: "What are you? You dare to care about my affairs."
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Zhuo Yifan looked at Shen Jiayi, who was covering her ankles, frowned and asked, "Are you okay Miss Shen?"
Shen Jiayi looked at Zhuo Yifan gratefully. Although she shaking her head with her silver teeth, she frowned and fragrant sweat on her forehead told Zhuo Yifan that she must be in pain.
This is a strong woman! Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly in his heart, but turned his head and frowned and asked the young man, "Did you push her just now?"
However, the young man looked at Zhuo Yifan with disdain and cursed: "So what if I push her? Do you want you to meddle in other people's business?" As he said that, he waved his left fist that was not caught by Zhuo Yifan and looked at Zhuo Yi.
Fan hit his head.
Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows, sneered, kicked the young man under the ribs, and kicked the young man directly. The traffic police on the side didn't have time to stop him.
"You see, I was forced to defend myself! He took the initiative to punch me!"
Zhuo Yifan looked at several traffic policemen helplessly and shrugged.
Looking at the young man who had been in pain on the ground and had not gotten up for a long time, several traffic policemen suddenly changed their expression and immediately ran up to help him up.
The young man grunted for a long time without saying a word, but just stared at Zhuo Yifan with vicious eyes.
"Call the command center, call the ambulance and the criminal police!" One of the older traffic policemen glanced at Zhuo Yifan and said to the colleagues around him.
Shen Jiayi didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan would stand up for her and kick the young man who bullied her away. She couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"Does it hurt so much? Can you still get up?" Zhuo Yifan squatted in front of Shen Jiayi and asked softly.
Shen Jiayi is still wearing a professional outfit today. The white shirt is round and full on the ground, which makes Zhuo Yifan feel a little distracted. Because he is closer, he can still smell the fragrance of Shen Jiayi's body emitted.
This beauty actually has a body fragrance! Zhuo Yifan was secretly surprised, but looked down at Shen Jiayi's sprained ankle.