A very tall man, rich and powerful, but at this moment he hugged Wang Yan and cried like a child.

He was far more than one crying. The girls around him were crying and raining. Most of the buddies from the imperial capital had their eyes red.

Many people are silent, their other half is talking in a mess, and a few are talking swear words. If this is not the case, it seems that it is not enough to vent their violent fluctuating emotions.

Wang Yan is particularly able to understand them.

They are all young people, and life and death are too far away from their lives.

Natural death and car accidents are very different.

People's hearts are full of flesh. When they see a good playmate suddenly die in front of them in the most terrifying way, who can not be sad or afraid?!

Wang Yan, who turned the tide, will naturally become the object of venting all emotions.

The eldest young man hugged Fatty Fu, gently patted the other person's back, and comforted him softly.

"It's okay, relax, everything will be fine..."

At this moment, Wang Yan, who seemed to have reversed his age, was mature, calm, courageous, strong and fearless, was like a leader of the martial arts world and a leader.

Everyone looked at the eldest son with stars.

Hiss!

This boy is so scary, why not... recognize him as a father?!

The meaning is roughly that, the prestige of Che Shenwang was unparalleled for a moment.

The group gradually relaxed and started a new round of flattery, praise, and fancy licking.

"Shen Wang, you are a good person, really, you are a man!"

"It's really no one! I've never seen a person more awesome than you in my life!"

"You are so fucking daring to think and do it!"

"I can swear for the rest of my life in that wave of operation just now!"

"Oh my god! I still don't dare to believe it, it's like a dream..."

He talked endlessly with stinginess, even with the thickness of his face, he couldn't hold it.

At this moment, a group of people operating around one:1 finally took out Liu Fang and Liu Chang.

The first time the naughty child Liu Fang got out of trouble, he dragged his lame leg toward Wang Yan.

"Brother! You are my dear brother! You have picked up my life. I won't say much about it. Please register a company quickly. From now on, the three-party service business that has something to do with mobile will be completely surnamed Wang!"

This promise is arrogant and heavy.

After hearing Liu Fang’s mention, Wang Yan realized that his father is a mobile senior executive!

Feelings, my 10 beautiful numbers of 8 are waiting here?!

Although I didn't think so much about saving people and didn't think about any rewards, I was still happy enough to solve a problem that had troubled me for two days.

The eldest young man smiled and held the second-hand man Liu down, and advised in a warm voice: "Don't move around, let's talk about those things later. As a friend, how could I have the heart to think about before you recover?"

What does it mean to be a human being?

This is how to be a human being.

All the young ladies and young ladies were disappointed by Wang Yan's demeanor.

Liu Fang's promised reward is not a small number. If it is operated well, it may be worth 10 and 8 small goals.

However, Wang Yan was not moved at all. He praised "noble character" and there was no problem at all.

Liu Chang, who was taken out, was crying just now, looking delicate, soft and lacking in courage.

Hearing Wang Yan's response, he finally looked up at the eldest son and spoke silly.

"I'll introduce my dad to you..."

(⊙?⊙)!

He was as clever as Young Master Wang, but he was almost confused.

What are you doing?!

Wish you another one?!

Or to inspect the son-in-law?!

Hey... Why do you need to describe a man who is "re-"?!

The traffic police, 120 ambulance and TV station arrived one after another.

The division of responsibilities was originally quite complicated, because there was more than one car accident: 1. There was a small scratch in the front, a car was pushed to the guardrail, and both the big car and the domineering behind were seriously damaged.

As a result, Liu Fang took the lead and took the initiative to accept the full responsibility, and did it in two ways.

Then there is the emergency doctor at 120.

As soon as I arrived, I was amazed: "After all, it's a supercar, the safety performance is really high, the cars are scrapped so much, and people are nothing to do..."

This doesn't sound very pleasant, but being fine is the biggest good news.

"Okay, the boy had a broken left leg, and the girl had multiple scratches and contusions. It was initially concluded that there was no sign of internal organ damage. Go back to the hospital for a video, and at most a slight concussion is added...

In all car accidents, you can’t even be a minor injury. Be happy, come and laugh!"

Liu Fang was so crazy that he actually laughed a lot.

OK, I will be forgiven for surviving the disaster.

Everyone was so generous that no one was concerned about whether the doctor was talking nicely.

Immediately afterwards, several idle people were entangled by the TV station reporters. There were many nearby media coming for such a sensational car accident.

Not only were members of the convoy interviewed, but the owners of the front and rear cars were also interviewed.

I'll go!

It's not a good thing to introduce...

Once the report is written incorrectly, the famous way of the Speed ​​Alliance will be greatly deviated from Wang Yan's original intention.

The eldest young man frowned and took the initiative to communicate with the reporter from the TV station.

"Hello, host."

"Hello, handsome guy! Can I interview you?"

"sure!"

The young master nodded happily and then smiled.

"But, when you look at our car, you should understand that what should not be taken, what should not be written, what should not be reported, even if you have taken, what should be written, and what should not be reported, even if you have taken, what should be reported, it will definitely not be broadcasted in the end, so it is best for us to save some trouble, okay?"

The pretty female host was captured by Wang Yan's aura, subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and then looked back at the photographer.

The photographer whispered: "The sports car that was scrapped seems to be worth more than 40 million yuan, and the half-waste is Porsche 918, which is estimated to be worth 20 million yuan..."

The host was kind and used his kindness to guide him: "How do you want us to repay him if you are handsome?"

The eldest young master smiled.

“The first point is a matter of nature.

Our entire fleet did not drive on the elevated roads, and we drove normally in compliance with traffic regulations, without speeding or violating the rules.

The main reason for the car accident was that the car ahead lost control during the overtaking process. The guy lacked the estimate of the violent degree of the vehicle's performance, which was an accident that no one wanted to see.

The second thing is the issue of compensation.

The traffic police department did not determine that we were fully responsible, but we were willing to take the initiative to bear all the losses from the insurance company. We have communicated with all damaged car owners and obtained understanding.

Our Speed ​​League is a regular team, with the goal of participating in national regular events and will not cause any trouble in the field of public transportation. Once an accident occurs, we are willing to make up for it with all our efforts, such as today.

The third point is the issue of portrait rights.

When you take pictures of each of us, you must seek personal opinions from everyone. Individuals and vehicles who are unwilling to appear on the screen must be coded.”

The three requirements are not comprehensive, but they clarify the core focus.

Wang Yan had something to do in his heart, so he didn't talk to the host anymore, so he called Jianwu and gave a reminder.

"You find someone to communicate and confirm with the senior management in their station, and then organize everyone to evacuate slowly and I will go see my friends."

"Don't worry, God Wang, I'll handle it!"

The female host looked at Wang Yan turning toward 918, quietly stuck out her tongue, and asked Zhou Jianwu with great interest: "Who is that handsome guy? It's a bit cool!"

Zhou Jianwu thought about it before answering cautiously: "He is the founder of our Speed ​​League Club and the strongest among amateur racing players. He is called the God of Cars in the circle."

The female host's eyes lit up.

"I heard from passers-by that the 918 rushed up to save people just now. The scene was extremely thrilling. Was it just him driving the 918?"

Jianwu understood that Young Master Wang did not want to show off in such matters, so he shook his head decisively.

"I'm sorry, I have nothing to say."
To be continued...