Chapter 566: Taxi storm

This summer night, the stars are shining.

The next day, Mo Haoran opened his sleepy eyes early. After training in Africa for so long, he had already developed the habit of getting up regularly to me. A ray of sunlight shone into the room. Mo Haoran smiled slightly and looked at the girls around him. Then, he kissed one gently on their foreheads.

The girls gently reminded each other, and then woke up one by one. When they woke up, it was the happiest thing in the world to have the person they loved by their side.

Soon, all the girls got up one after another. Everyone had breakfast made by Ling Xue in the small leap layer and ran towards the company one after another. Ling Xue and You Xiaoxue drove the Audi A6 to the tea restaurant, and now Ling Xue is not the first girl who knows nothing. Today, there are five shops in Jiangcheng. The tea restaurant is Ling Xue's efforts, and she is all taking care of it.

Now, Ling Xue, who is in charge of five tea restaurants, looks much more mature than before. She smiled faintly at Mo Haoran, and then drove to a nearby tea restaurant. The tea restaurant that was first opened near Jiangcheng University has become the headquarters of Haoran Tea Restaurant. After renovation, the scale is much larger than before. Now, Ling Xue is not the busy general manager who was all working on her back then.

Ling Xue is now starting to have a big picture view. She usually stays at the tea restaurant headquarters. Ling Xue will personally solve the problem of the tea restaurant.

Mo Haoran smiled at Lin Qingqing and Su Linxiao, and then spoke slowly:

"You drive this Audi A8 to Haoran Film Media. I'll fight with Jingting later."

"Haoran, you'd better drive. Sister Qingqing and I will just take a taxi." Su Linxiao quickly refused firmly.

Mo Haoran smiled slightly, then smiled softly, and said:

"Wait a minute, Jingting and I will go to the car shop to buy a few cars. Now, our Haoran Group is a big group. The car is still the Audi A6 I bought, and this A8 was given by Xiaoxue's father."

Suddenly, after hearing what Mo Haoran said, Su Linxiao and Lin Qingqing stopped insisting. Su Linxiao quickly approached Mo Haoran and gently kissed Mo Haoran's face. Finally, they were sitting on the cool Audi A8 Centennial Edition with Lin Qingqing and heading towards Haoran Film Media.

Mo Haoran immediately turned his head, smiled faintly at You Xiaoxue, and then spoke:

"Jingting, I'm not in a hurry to go to the company today. Let's go to the nearby car dealer with me first and buy a few cars. Now, the cars are no longer enough."

Rui Jingting nodded softly and nodded. Then, Rui Jingting took Mo Haoran's hand and headed towards the intersection in front. After watching a domestic BYD taxi coming, Mo Haoran waved elegantly and stopped him. Then, he got in with Rui Jingting.

The driver saw Mo Haoran and Rui Jingting from afar. Mo Haoran is famous in Jiangcheng. Although he disappeared for three months, the people of Jiangcheng still remember his appearance freshly. Today, Mo Haoran is not wearing a camouflage uniform that exudes stench as yesterday.

Mo Haoran's hair was well-tended, and a gentle smile was hanging above the corner of his mouth. He was wearing a very tasteful short-sleeved shirt and a pair of light blue jeans on his lower body. They were all very casual outfits, but they could still capture a hint of handsomeness. Now Mo Haoran has lost the hint of youth on his face. He looks like a man of twenty-five or six years old.

Therefore, the driver had long recognized Mo Haoran. Rui Jingting gradually became the focus of people within these three months. Because after Mo Haoran left, she was the one who was in charge of everything in Haoran Group. In Haoran Group, Mo Haoran is the veritable chairman. So, the most powerful person next is Rui Jingting.

The driver saw Mo Haoran and Rui Jingting sitting behind him, and immediately thought to himself that the rumors seemed to be true. Mo Haoran had really returned to Jiangcheng. Then, the driver asked carefully:

"Mr. Mo, where are you going?"

A strong respect was revealed in his tone. Mo Haoran sat behind, hugging Rui Jingting's shoulders. Then, he said casually:

"Go to the nearby car dealership and buy a few cars."

The driver immediately agreed, and then left the nearby car shop. Mo Haoran sat behind and hugged Rui Jingting's shoulders without saying a word. After training in Africa for three years, Mo Haoran stopped talking except for the executive character. Therefore, Mo Haoran has also developed the habit of not speaking.

Rui Jingting was like a lazy cat, leaning her head in Mo Haoran's arms and being a happy little woman. Rui Jingting appeared in front of outsiders, all of whom were like a strong woman. But when she arrived beside Mo Haoran, she turned into a docile and lovely little woman in an instant.

Suddenly, Mo Haoran frowned and said casually:

"Driver, please turn on some music and listen to it."

After hearing Mo Haoran's orders, the driver immediately agreed happily. Suddenly, a melodious song sounded in the car. A famous piano music and elegant music made Mo Haoran feel much more relaxed.

Suddenly, with a bang, the car stopped suddenly, and the car vibrated slightly because of the collision. It was obvious that it was a car crash. Mo Haoran immediately opened his eyes and looked forward.

I saw an Audi Q5 in front of me hit the taxi. Since it was an intersection, it was normal to have a point collision. Fortunately, no major worldly affair occurred. Whether it was the Audi driver or the driver of this taxi, they both braked the car at the most critical moment.

Soon, the door of the Audi Q5 was opened, and a man in his forties walked out. The suit was very straight and looked like a noble person. The red tie was obviously not a bargain. At this moment, the man frowned immediately as soon as he walked out.

First, he carefully examined his Audi Q5 several times, but didn't look at the taxi at all. Then, a hint of anger appeared on his face. Xiongjiu walked to the door of the taxi with a graceful anger. Then he kicked the corner of his high-end leather shoes hard on the door. Finally, he said viciously:

"Come out, come out. Damn, I've smashed my car with such a big piece of paint. You say, what should I do?"

The man said arrogantly when he was facing the car window. Mo Haoran was sitting in the car, but his expression was unmoved. A collision like this at the intersection could not be explained at all. However, the man came to the taxi driver with anger on his face. He looked at his suit and tie and dressed very luxuriously. However, his words were so bad. In an instant, Mo Haoran felt a sense of hatred for the man.

However, Mo Haoran did not show it on his face. He was still sitting quietly behind, hugging Rui Jingting's shoulders tightly.

The driver also realized that he had made a mistake today. Seeing the very luxurious sedan, he knew that it was not something that an ordinary taxi driver like him could afford. Suddenly, he wrinkled his bitter face, opened the car door, and walked out.

When the man heard the taxi driver walking out, he immediately became angry. He took the taxi driver's hand and walked into his Audi Q5 car. When he walked to the car, the driver pointed to the place where the paint had dropped and said to the taxi driver:

"Look, what should I do? Today, it will not be resolved if I don't give me tens of thousands of dollars."

A few dollars may not be anything for a rich man like them. He just bought a high-end suit or had a big meal. However, for such taxi drivers, they need to save a year or more this year. After hearing the man's words, the taxi driver immediately turned red and didn't know what to say.

The man looked at the taxi driver without saying a long time, and immediately stepped on the taxi driver's leg. Then he spoke viciously:

"Stop pretending to be stupid. If you don't say anything, you won't lose money."

The taxi driver was originally a man in his forties, about the same age as the man driving the Audi Q5. Originally, such small collisions occurred from time to time and were not considered a big deal. However, due to the huge gap in social status and power between the two sides, the taxi driver was beaten and couldn't speak for a long time. His face couldn't help but become even redder.

After a long time, the taxi driver mustered up the courage and spoke timidly:

"It's not all about me. Besides, you also knocked my car out of paint."

The further he said, the less confident the taxi driver was. In the end, the voice was so small that it was still unheardable. When the man heard the driver's words, his whole face was twisted. He glanced at the taxi in his eyes and glanced at the taxi. Then, he kicked the taxi driver's thigh again, and said fiercely:

"Your car is also called a car, it's like a ox cart. Your paint falls off, what's so strange? You think you're driving on the street, someone will look at your car. Don't be fucking nonsense, why? You want to escape responsibility. Otherwise, we will find a traffic police brigade to solve the problem. At that time, when you come, you will know who the responsibility is on yourself."

At the end of the conversation, the man was even more angry. He looked at the taxi driver in front of him fiercely, and couldn't help but spit on the ground.
Chapter completed!