Quick Transmigration: Why did you provoke him? He's love-struck!

Chapter 577 Keeping a Canary in Captivity (56)

Soon, Yan Zhen received a call from Fang Xia.

When Yan Zhen "rushed" over, the traffic police had already arrived. Triangle cones were placed behind the Porsche and BMW. Fang Xia and Yu Yanfei were arguing heatedly, one with his hands on his hips and the other with his fists clenched.

As soon as Yan Zhen appeared, Fang Xia immediately grabbed her arm: "Zhenzhen, it's this fatso! He clearly rolled his car and hit me, but he insists that I rear-ended him and is shamelessly demanding compensation from me!"

Yan Zhen's gaze fell on Yu Yanfei. He pretended to be stunned for a moment, and after three seconds, he seemed to remember this person: "Yu..."

Yu Yanfei was also surprised to run into Yan Zhen here. He quickly adjusted his expression, his attitude instantly improved, and he took the initiative to introduce himself: "Yu Yanfei, Miss Yan, we met at the golf course before."

Yan Zhen suddenly realized: "What a coincidence, we meet again."

Yu Yanfei glanced at Fang Xia's hand linked with Yan Zhen's arm: "And you two are..."

"She's my best friend."

"Oh dear, this is like the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple," Yu Yanfei said with a laugh. "Since we all know each other, let's just leave it at that..."

"No way! You hit my car so soon after I bought it." Fang Xia adopted an unreasonable attitude. "You have to pay for it!"

Yu Yanfei looked aggrieved: "Ma'am, how many times do I have to tell you, you're the one who rear-ended me..."

"You're the one who rolled over and hit me! You fat bastard, how can you be so unreasonable!"

"you……"

Just as the two were about to start arguing again, the traffic police arrived, showed them a surveillance video, and concluded: "Ms. Fang, you rear-ended this gentleman."

Fang Xia: "..."

Yu Yanfei instantly looked at Fang Xia with his head held high, like a rooster that had won a fight.

After watching the surveillance footage, Yan Zhen displayed a completely different good temper from Fang Xia: "Xiaxia, it was indeed our side that rear-ended the other. Fortunately, it didn't cause any serious consequences. Let's go through the insurance claim process. You should apologize to Mr. Yu first."

Fang Xia looked at Yu Yanfei and saw him raise his chin, looking smug and waiting for her to apologize. She snorted coldly, "I'll accept compensation, but don't even think about an apology. Who told this fatso to have such a bad attitude?"

“You…” Yu Yanfei’s face darkened. If Yan Zhen and the traffic police hadn’t been there, he would have slapped Fang Xia across the face.

Yan Zhen tried her best to play the good cop, but couldn't persuade the "unreasonable" Fang Xia. She could only look at Yu Yanfei apologetically: "Mr. Yu, I'm sorry, my best friend has always been like this. How about this, let's discuss the compensation, and we can skip the apology, okay?"

With the domineering Fang Xia as a comparison, Yu Yanfei found Yan Zhen much more agreeable at this moment. While he was thinking that Gao Shenghan was unlucky, he found it hard to connect the gentle, beautiful and elegant woman in front of him with the shrew Gao Shenghan had described as cheating, stingy, and unwilling to give him money, who would slap him at any time.

"How to discuss?"

Yan Zhen said, "I'll get you a new car."

Yu Yanfei was taken aback.

His car cost nearly a million yuan when it was first purchased. It was used to pay off a debt owed to a relative who had been dragged into gambling by him and was now unable to repay it. He had driven it for five or six years, and the car was flooded when Hangzhou was hit by a major rainstorm two years ago.

What should have been a minor traffic accident that cost a few thousand to a few thousand yuan has instead resulted in him getting a free new car?

Yu Yanfei's intuition told him that something was amiss.

But the other party gently proposed a deal: if he simply nodded, he could drive a new luxury car worth millions.

Such temptation was hard for Yan Fei to resist.

"……also."

After agreeing on the terms, Yan Zhen immediately asked for Yu Yanfei's bank card number and transferred the car payment to him.

After receiving the car payment, Yu Yanfei repeatedly counted the zeros behind the string of numbers to confirm that it was indeed one million. He immediately felt a sense of surprise, as if he had been hit by a golden egg when he went out.

The traffic police called a tow truck to remove the BMW and Porsche. Before taking Fang Xia away, Yan Zhen smiled and offered to drive Yu Yanfei to the intersection ahead where it would be easier to hail a taxi.

Yu Yanfei initially wanted to refuse, but when he remembered Gao Shenghan saying that the eldest daughter of the Yan family had slept with the male celebrity who was sent to her bed and then lavishly supported him, he couldn't help but have some other thoughts.

Yu Yanfei believes he is quite good-looking, tall, and handsome when he was young. Although his figure has changed a bit with age, he still has the looks to be a model and walk the runway. If he catches the eye of this young lady, he might be able to make a fortune.

With that in mind, Yu Yanfei readily agreed, got into Yan Zhen's car, and sat in the back seat.

Along the way, Yu Yanfei struck up conversations with Yan Zhen, intentionally or unintentionally.

But whenever he spoke too much, Fang Xia in the passenger seat would make sarcastic remarks, and Yu Yanfei was teased several times during the short 15-minute journey.

When they reached the intersection, Yu Yanfei got out of the car. Yan Zhen rolled down the window and said goodbye to him gently and kindly: "We're sorry to have troubled you. We'll be going now. If there's anything else the Transportation Bureau needs our cooperation with, please contact me on WeChat."

"Okay, okay." Yu Yanfei waved to them, "Take care on the road."

Yan Zhen smiled and nodded, then rolled up the car window and drove away.

After driving for a while, Fang Xia watched Yu Yanfei's figure disappear from the rearview mirror until it was no longer visible. Then she made an exaggerated vomiting gesture: "Damn, that fatso's gaze was so lewd, I wanted to gouge his eyes out!"

Yan Zhen dropped his feigned gentleness and glanced at Fang Xia: "Aren't you afraid of Buddha's wrath for being so violent?"

Fang Xia then remembered his identity as a lay Buddhist disciple and quickly slapped his mouth, saying, "I've created bad karma with my mouth."

After saying that, Fang Xia asked again, "Now you can tell me, right? You went through all this trouble, even giving that fat guy a million. What are you trying to do?"

Yan Zhen held the steering wheel with both hands and said calmly, "Yu Yanfei and Gao Shenghan are friends."

"Ok?"

"Shenbei Avenue is Gao Shenghan's only way home from get off work."

Fang Xia frowned: "And then?"

"Gao Shenghan saw Yu Yanfei get into my car."

Fang Xia was slightly taken aback.

On the other side, when Gao Shenghan saw Yu Yanfei get into Yan Zhen's car on his way home from get off work, he thought he was seeing things.

But after following Yan Zhen's car for fifteen minutes, he personally witnessed Yu Yanfei getting out of Yan Zhen's usual Cullinan, and chatting with Yan Zhen in the car for a while before the Cullinan drove away.

Gao Shenghan couldn't help but have many doubts.

It was previously discovered that Yu Yanfei and Yan Zhen had added each other on WeChat. Yu Yanfei explained that Yan Zhen accidentally injured him at the golf course, and he added him on WeChat to transfer medical expenses to him.

What about this time?

Gao Shenghan recalled the intriguing expression on Yu Yanfei's face when he told Yu Yanfei a few days ago about Yan Zhen keeping that minor celebrity as a mistress, and how Yu Yanfei watched Yan Zhen's car drive away for a long time after coming down from the Cullinan tonight before looking away...

A hidden sense of crisis rose in Gao Shenghan's heart.