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Ye Feihe was a person with a heavy self-discipline.

And her job was with a taxpayer.

She would not allow herself to take the money, but she did not do anything, or was irresponsible.

If he called another taxi, it would take at least another half an hour.

How could she bear it?

"Officer Ye, it's not easy to take a taxi in the wilderness. Are you sure you don't want to get in the car? Anyway, I was just on the way. "

Zhang Zitao looked at Ye Feihe's anxious expression in the rearview mirror and felt it was a little funny.

He drove the car back to Ye Feihe's side and asked seriously.

Ye Feihe hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, but she still opened the door and sat in the back row.

"Then I'll have to trouble you. Driver, you don't have to call anyone for me anymore, I'm already in the car. "

Ye Feihe replied to the taxi driver and hung up the phone.

It was just that after she boarded the car, Zhang Zitao still did not drive, which made her suspicious.

"Zhang Zitao, you're still not driving? Is there something wrong?"

Ye Feihe asked Zhang Zitao.

Zhang Zitao nodded his head, "Mn, there is indeed something. Great Traffic Police Ye, you can take the next taxi to the APP. I can't just drive you out for free. "At least, you have to pay me some oil, right?"

Ye Feihe was startled, but immediately revealed an exasperated expression: "What! It's only a few dozen yuan, at most I'll give you a hundred. Is that enough? "

"Over a hundred. If I charge you a hundred, wouldn't that be my way of blackmailing you? "

Zhang Zitao asked.

"If I am willing to give it to you, what are you going to do about it? "Excess money, can't I use it as your tip!"

Ye Feihe replied very speechlessly.

She couldn't understand how Zhang Zitao could be this stingy!

Zhang Zitao had clearly already snuck a BMW, yet he still asked her for so much money.

Could it be that Zhang Zitao is really so short of money, that does not seem to be the case!

But no matter what, Ye Feihe was completely speechless.

Zhang Zitao drove the car along the small road and returned to the city.

The feeling of driving a BMW was indeed different. At the very least, the driving comfort was much better than his Chery SUV.

However, driving such a good car, for the current Zhang Zitao, would be a little troublesome.

At least the original him could still drive a used Chery back to his own house, but now he had to find a place to park outside.

If Zhang Zitao just drove his BMW back like that, one could imagine the neighbors talking about Zhang Zitao.

It must be said that Zhang Zitao had been raised by someone, or that he had earned an unclean sum of money.

Most of them would say that Zhang Zitao was already awesome, so he drove his luxury car and came back to act cool.

Zhang Zitao did not want to make things too complicated.

Furthermore, since he was temporarily living in that kind of environment, it was best for him to keep a low profile.

Sssii! *

Just as they were on their way to the traffic police station, a lady of about 40 years of age suddenly walked into the street and stood in front of Zhang Zitao's car.

Zhang Zitao quickly braked, and upon seeing that, the lady quickly found a suitable place to lie down.

Even after Zhang Zitao steadied the car, she had adjusted his position.

F * ck, did I meet a pengci?

Zhang Zitao looked at the woman speechlessly.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Feihe squinted her eyes and rested for a while.

But he was immediately awakened by Zhang Zitao's sudden brakes.

She did not see what happened around the car, and did not see any cars parked in front of the BMW, nor did she bump into the fences, why did Zhang Zitao suddenly stop the car in the middle of the road?

Zhang Zitao pointed to the front of the carriage, and replied Ye Feihe speechlessly: "I met a porcelain car. The traffic police of the Ye family, this matter should be within your jurisdiction, right? "

"Alright, I understand."

Ye Feihe opened the car door and stepped out.

Before she got off the car, she silently glanced at Zhang Zitao.

She clearly wanted to pay for the ride, but something happened and he asked her to deal with it.

What kind of situation was this?

Even though clashing with porcelain was indeed within her jurisdiction.

But in the current situation, shouldn't Zhang Zitao settle the matter first?

"Aunt, don't you feel hot lying on the ground? Let me help you up! "

Ye Feihe tried her best to put aside her thoughts. She walked up to Porcelain Woman and tried to help him up.

Seeing Ye Feihe dressed in the traffic police uniform, Porcelain Woman felt weak in her heart.

But she thought back.

That's not right.

Even if she met the police, so what?

Pengci was also a technique. The test was whether one had a thick skin and whether one would be able to fake it.

Right now, she could not feel guilty, even if Ye Feihe were to come and help her, she would definitely be knocked into a wall.

At least there was still a sliver of hope.

If he didn't pretend, he wouldn't be able to get even a dime.

Moreover, this was a BMW, so she didn't feel that a person that could drive such a car wouldn't have much money on him.

If he could swindle a sum like this, even if it wasn't much, it was definitely worth it!

Thinking about that, at the same time, Ye Feihe also ran into her, and was just about to help her up.

"Ah, it hurts!"

Porcelain Woman hurriedly shouted and began to fill the bag.

"Where are you hurt?"

Ye Feihe frowned and asked Porcelain Woman.

She knew that this Porcelain Woman was simply pretending.

She could not understand, even though she appeared wearing the uniform of a traffic police officer, Porcelain Woman did not take her seriously.

She was sitting in the car, if Zhang Zitao's car had really hit something, she could feel it.

But other than that, Zhang Zitao did not do anything else abnormal.

How could she believe that this Porcelain Woman had actually been injured by Zhang Zitao, and thus fell to the ground?

"It's injured …" Broken head. "Hey, my head hurts!"

Porcelain Woman hurriedly explained.

Following her words, she hurriedly pretended to cover her forehead and painfully groan.

In her current situation, it would be too obvious to say that she was injured.

She didn't think that Ye Feihe was a fool either. If one were to say that she was injured, it would be easy to expose her.

But to say that it was a headache was different. It could be said that he was scared witless by Zhang Zitao.

In any case, there were a lot of situations that could cause headaches. It would be fine to just make one up, and it wouldn't be easy to expose it.

"Ya, Aunt, is your head truly injured? "Tell me what part of the body hurts, and I'll take a look for you."

Zhang Zitao then walked towards the Porcelain Woman, causing her to secretly feel that something was amiss.