Next Time We Meet, We Remain Enemies

Xu Mu looked at the permed man with a bit of helplessness.

Of course, he knew that there were many such people in the world who regarded the road as their own living room.

However, he rarely encountered such people before. Could it be that the car he was driving this time was not good enough?

This permed man pounded on Xu Mu's car window glass with his fist.

Xu Mu rolled down the window and said, "Dude, you've got quite a temper."

"I've got a bad temper, so what? Do you know what kind of car I'm driving?"

The permed man said coldly.

"The light is green. What does it have to do with the car you're driving?"

Xu Mu frowned slightly.

"So what if the light is green? I just don't want to move. If you have the guts, hit me!"

The permed man looked disdainful. "If you scratch a bit of paint off, selling your junk car won't be enough to cover the cost. If you damage a small part, it'll ruin your family!"

Just then, the woman in the passenger seat of the Ferrari walked over with a milk tea in her hand.

"Do you know who Young Master Sun is? You're driving a lousy Geely and you dare to make Young Master Sun angry? Do you believe that with just one phone call, Young Master Sun can make you disappear?"

This woman had dyed yellow hair. Her face looked okay and she had a good figure, but her every move reeked of being a green tea.

However, with Xu Mu's level of medical skills, he could clearly see that she was a plastic surgery case.

First of all, she had had her cheekbones shaved. She originally should have had a round face. She also had her nose done.

Of course, the most important thing was that she had breast augmentation.

Zi Wangyou was in the passenger seat, munching on a pancake while watching the show.

It was the first time she had seen Xu Mu in a difficult situation, and she felt extremely happy.

Not only Zi Wangyou, but Yuli also had the same thought.

"Wow! You guys are so amazing. If you have the guts, make my big brother disappear! My big brother is a martial artist!"

Shi Fumeng also rolled down her window at this time and said to the man outside.

This permed man noticed Shi Fumeng and was immediately stunned. He didn't expect there to be such a beautiful young girl in the car. She looked like she had just come of age.

He then carefully looked at the others and found that they were all beautiful women, and one of them was a mixed - race girl.

"Young Master Sun, they don't give you face."

The plastic - surgery woman beside him also noticed these women and immediately coquettishly said.

"A martial artist? Kid, get out of the car right now! Let's have a fight!"

As he spoke, the permed man reached his hand in to grab Xu Mu's steering wheel.

With so many girls watching, he definitely had to show off his manliness.

"Don't touch my steering wheel! I can't control the car!"

As Xu Mu spoke, he directly stepped on the accelerator.

With a loud bang, his car crashed into the left side of the Ferrari in front, causing the left rear wheel to dent.

"See! It's all your fault. I couldn't control it."

Xu Mu smiled, opened the car door, and got out.

The other three women in the car also got out. They knew that Xu Mu had crashed on purpose.

"Damn it! My car! Shit!"

The permed man roared, then pointed at Xu Mu and cursed, "Stinky kid! You're going to go bankrupt. If you can't afford to pay, go to jail. I can mess you up!"

The plastic - surgery woman beside him also sneered, "You've caused a big problem. Young Master Sun's Ferrari is worth five million. Your life is over!"

Xu Mu dug his ear, then smiled and said, "Don't be so excited, you two. I have a few suggestions here."

"Want to beg for mercy now? It's too late!"

The permed man sneered.

"No, it's not about begging for mercy. I just want to state a fact. This Ferrari of yours should be more than ten years old, right?"

Xu Mu asked with a smile. "It cost five million when it was bought. After more than ten years of use, do you still think it's worth five million? Are you crazy?"

"Playing this kind of trick on me, huh? As long as I don't sell it, my car is worth five million. Also, if you want to repair my car, you must use original parts."

The permed man looked contemptuous. "With the current level of damage, it'll cost at least two million to repair."

"Only two million? That's easy then."

Xu Mu said with a smile.

"Only two million? Who are you kidding? If you could take out two million at will, would you be driving such a junk car?"

"Although my car is not expensive, the insurance I bought is expensive. The maximum third - party liability limit can reach 30 million. I can afford to crash ten of your cars in a row."

Xu Mu continued, "Also, it was you who moved my steering wheel and affected my safe driving. You should be fully responsible. I don't need to compensate you. Instead, you should pay for the repair of my car."

"You..."

The permed man was completely stunned on the spot. "Who are you scaring?"

Who would be so stupid as to buy such high - level insurance for a junk car? Insurance isn't free!

"You'll know in a while. Deal with my insurance company if you have any issues."

After Xu Mu finished speaking, he dialed the insurance company's phone number and told them what had happened here. Then he sent a message to Meng Wanyue.

He asked her to go home and drive his Cadillac Escalade to pick him up.

In a short while, the traffic police arrived.

After understanding the situation, the permed man still tried to quibble, but Xu Mu's car had a dash cam.

Some people in the cars behind also recorded the scene with their mobile phones.

The evidence was conclusive, and he couldn't deny it at all.

Not long after, the people from the insurance company also arrived. Xu Mu gave a brief explanation and then left with the women beside him.

Leaving behind only the curly-haired man and the plastic surgery woman with their dumbfounded faces.

...

"Smooth talker, you really know how to spin a tale. You clearly crashed into them on purpose."

Zi Wangyou glanced at Xu Mu, crossed her arms, and said flatly.

"I get nervous easily."

Xu Mu smiled and waved his hand. "Little fox, you and Yuli can go now."

Hearing this, both Zi Wangyou and Yuli frowned at the same time.

"What do you mean?"

Yuli asked.

"It means that I believe the next address is real, so there's no need to go."

Xu Mu glanced at Yuli. "Although you're a bad person, the overall impression you give me isn't bad. I can give you a sixty, barely a passing grade."

Hearing this, Yuli's eyes showed a hint of disbelief. She hadn't expected Xu Mu to see her that way.

[Affection +3]

Zi Wangyou's interest was piqued when she heard this. "Xu Mu! What about me? What score do you give me?"

"I give you a 96."

Xu Mu glanced at Zi Wangyou.

"What? Why am I a 96? That's quite embarrassing."

Hearing this, an imperceptible smile appeared on Zi Wangyou's lips.

Could it be because of her looks?

[Affection +5]

"Because you're just 4 points away from being a perfect 100." (Note: In Chinese internet slang, "4" sounds like "death" or "fool", implying she is foolish or annoying)

Xu Mu said flatly.

"Just... shameless! I'm definitely going to turn you into a eunuch!"

Zi Wangyou's previously smiling face instantly turned cold, and she lunged straight at Xu Mu.

[Affection -5]

"Forget it, forget it."

Yuli couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh when she heard this.

But immediately after, her expression froze. She had actually laughed.

What was going on?

She couldn't even remember the last time she had smiled.

"Xu Mu, you're not as unbearable as I imagined. I apologize to you."

Yuli brushed back her long blonde hair. "Then let's part ways here."

"Next time we meet, we will still be enemies."

Xu Mu's expression was calm as he tossed Yuli's wallet back to her. When he had taken the money earlier, he saw her ID card inside.

Yuli took it and nodded slightly.

[Affection +15]

After that, she and Zi Wangyou disappeared down the street.

Just then, Xu Mu's phone rang.

He originally thought it was Meng Wanyue, but when he took it out to look, he found it was the Empress, Fu Jinyu.

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