The screeching sound of brakes sounded in the venue, scaring everyone to a halt.
Song Xiang was thrown onto the seat by the huge inertia of the brakes, her whole body shook, and her mind was spinning.
She held the steering wheel and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of the car in shock. When she reacted, she quickly opened her seat belt and got out of the car.
The person who came out was a rough man, holding a lot of things in front of him, blocking his view. It wasn't until Song Xiang got out of the car that he realized what he was doing and apologized profusely.
Song Xiang was so angry that her head hurt. Before she could say anything, Yang Liu started calling her in the car.
"Song Xiang, call an ambulance quickly!"
Song Xiang's heart skipped a beat and she quickly ran to the back seat to take a look. Sure enough, Wang Yong's forehead was bruised and blood was flowing down his cheek. It looked very scary.
She didn't like Wang Yong, so she didn't dare to be vague at this time, and quickly took out her mobile phone to make a call.
Within a quarter of an hour, the ambulance arrived.
Song Xiang and Yang Liu took Wang Yong out. The pig-headed man was heavy, and the two women spent a lot of effort to get it done.
Yang Liu followed, leaving Song Xiang to stay and deal with the follow-up.
Song Xiang nodded, "Call me if you need anything."
Yang Liu gave her a look, reassuring her that it was just a small matter of bleeding from a pig's head.
Song Xiang watched the ambulance leave. Before she could rest, she turned around and saw blood stains on the car.
"If people knew about the rehearsal car accident, no one would come tomorrow."
Someone murmured something, and Song Xiang glanced at the source of the sound. Everyone avoided their eyes, whispered, and turned away.
Song Xiang climbed into the car and wiped away the blood. She found that Wang Yong didn't have his cell phone, so she took it away and took it back when she was ready to finish.
She drove the car back to the original place, carefully checked that there was no problem, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Wanru was in the crowd just now, but she didn't know when she arrived behind Song Xiang.
"You must have caused trouble."
Song Xiang turned her head, a little surprised that Gu Wanru would take the initiative to speak. She pulled her lips and looked around.
"It shouldn't be a big problem, right?"
Gu Wanru had a gentle smile and a comfortable temperament. She put her hands in front of her and whispered: "If it were someone else, it would be a small matter, but if it happened to you, it would probably be a big deal."
Song Xiang glanced around and noticed that many people were looking at them. She knew that she had provoked a lot of people recently and could easily be stabbed.
"There is no way, I can't stop them."
Gu Wanru frowned, worried about Song Xiang, "You can think of a way, maybe set off firecrackers or something, just go through the motions."
Song Xiang didn't understand the rules here and frowned, "Firecrackers?"
Gu Wanru nodded and said: "Businessmen are all about luck. If you don't do this, some big guys may not come."
Song Xiang crossed his arms across his chest, thoughtfully.
After Gu Wanru finished speaking, she told Song Xiang to be careful and returned to her post.
Song Xiang thought about Gu Wanru's words and felt that it was not ideal to set off firecrackers. The venue was full of luxury cars worth millions, and she would have to die if there was a scratch or two.
She planned to check the situation first and went to the bathroom to eavesdrop on the corner while no one was paying attention.
By chance, as soon as she locked the compartment door, several women's voices came from outside.
"Damn, who can talk so fast? Mr. Li's secretary actually sent me a message saying he couldn't come."
"The same goes for those of mine. It would be unlucky to have a car accident at the beginning."
"This Song Xiang is poisonous, who is he trying to trick?"
"You can get into a car with Wang Yong, but you still don't know who he is?"
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Several women were chattering, talking to each other without worrying about anyone bumping into them.
Song Xiang stood inside, originally wanting to wait for them to finish talking before leaving, but the next second, someone knocked on her door.
"Why are you pretending? I know you are in there."
"Think you can hide away without seeing anyone? You're a troublemaker!"
"come out!"
The door was kicked and it shook violently twice.
Song Xiang rolled his eyes speechlessly, opened the door with a swipe, and met the eyes of the women outside.
"Guys, I didn't mean what happened just now. I almost became the victim."
Song Xiang tried to be polite and did not want to conflict with these women in the bathroom.
"Are you a victim?"
The wavy-haired woman in the lead sneered with contempt in her eyes, "If you hadn't driven over your own power to please Wang Yong, would this have happened?"
"Everyone has been preparing for the auto show for so many days, and suddenly more than half of the guests didn't come. You just apologized and thought nothing of it?"
"Of course you can stand and talk without back pain, but you haven't done much in the preparations these days anyway."
Several women spoke very aggressively, spitting at Song Xiang, and almost rolled up their sleeves to do something.
While Song Xiang felt that he was responsible, at the same time he was so angry at their aggressive attitude that he wanted to curse. He pursed his lips and stood there silently.
"Speak! Why are you pretending?" Wavy Hair stepped forward and pushed Song Xiang's shoulder.
Song Xiang stood firm and looked at the other party coldly, "Did I say I would not be responsible?"