Chapter 2189 — Things Look Bad
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And the reason Wei Zhao had knocked on the window and asked the person inside to come out was that a driver couldn't speak for anyone. If there was talking to be done, he would do it with the man in the car.
"Leader Wei Zhao, this is actually a misunderstanding..." Zhao Qibing shot the driver a glare.
The driver was miserable too. How was he supposed to know Wei Zhao was sitting in that Q7? If he'd known, he would never have shaken down Bai Weituo—he'd probably have apologized on the spot and paid him off besides.
"You want to sell me this car, right?" Wei Zhao pointed at the Porsche Cayenne.
"Uh... I was joking..." The sight of Wei Zhao made Zhao Qibing's legs ache. He wondered whether he had developed a conditioned-reflex rheumatism.
"I'm not joking. Give me the keys and the paperwork. I'm buying the car!" Wei Zhao said.
"Uh... Leader Wei Zhao, I really was joking..." Zhao Qibing was starting to be afraid. If the car went to Wei Zhao, was there any chance he'd come out of it well?
"Didn't you hear what I said?" Wei Zhao's eyes drifted to Zhao Qibing's legs. Getting itchy again, are they?
"No—Zhao Qishijiu, hurry up and give Leader Wei Zhao the keys and the paperwork!" Zhao Qibing had no choice but to order his driver. As for what Wei Zhao might do next, he could only accept his fate.
"Yes..." The driver, Zhao Qishijiu, hurriedly fetched the keys and documents from the car and handed them to Wei Zhao.
"I'm buying the car. I'll owe you the money for now—I'll pay when I have it." Wei Zhao said. "Oh, right. You still owe me a few hundred million, don't you? Next time you come to pay me back, deduct this one and a half million."
"Uh..." Zhao Qibing thought: Of course nothing good ever comes of this. Buying the car? This is plain robbery! But what could he say? Even if Wei Zhao robbed him blind and then broke his legs again, he could only accept it.
Zhao Qibing's legs had only just healed, and he'd come out to get some air and buy a car for the family. With the car picked up—and having gone so long without a woman, since there was no chance of that in the hidden Zhao family estate—he'd meant to pick up a girl near the cinema. But the instant he parked, the car was taken, and he lost all interest in chasing women.
"Why are you still here? Are your legs broken?" Wei Zhao glanced at Zhao Qibing.
"Go—going, I'm going right now." Zhao Qibing's heart nearly dropped out of his chest. Every time Wei Zhao mentioned his legs, he shook all over.
"Wait..." Wei Zhao called him back.
"Um... Leader Wei Zhao, is there something else..." Zhao Qibing turned back, his face sour.