33: Do all rich people enjoy going to work?
Di Xiaoba helped her put on her clothes.
At this moment, Lu Hanxiao finally woke up groggily.
"Sister Xiao, hurry up and get up, I'll brush your teeth for you."
Pan Yuyao had already squeezed out the toothpaste.
Lu Hanxiao nodded dully and walked over to the sink.
"Sister Xiao, didn't you sleep at all yesterday? You look so tired."
Pan Yuyao said.
Lu Hanxiao instantly felt like she had been struck by lightning!
She immediately sobered up completely.
"Uh, well, I'll do it myself. Go help me pack my luggage."
Watching her walk away.
Lu Hanxiao's heart rate, which felt like 180, finally calmed down slightly.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she cursed inwardly.
What a sin, how could I be so careless?
She couldn't blame Zhang Yu either.
She hadn't expected that when she went wild, it would be like this!
...Zhang Yu slept soundly, losing track of time.
When he woke up again, he checked the time and realized it was already two in the afternoon.
Feeling his stomach rumble, he realized he was a bit hungry.
So, he got up and washed up.
He prepared to go out to grab a bite and look around.
The weather outside today looked quite nice.
And wouldn't you know it.
Lu Hanxiao's "self-sacrifice" truly had an effect.
He slept for seven or eight hours until he woke up.
He hadn't dreamed at all, and his mind wasn't thinking; he was in a completely blank state.
It wasn't like this before.
Zhang Yu smiled helplessly.
Who knew it would turn out this way.
He found the first floor empty.
The three Flight Attendants must already be on their international flight.
They wouldn't return until the day after tomorrow.
For these two days, he would be alone in this huge house.
Therefore, he didn't really want to stay home.
So, he went downstairs, got into the lamborghini, and left the residential area.
The sunlight outside was perfect.
He remembered a restaurant he had eaten at before; the food tasted pretty good.
He planned to eat there; the drive wasn't far, only four or five minutes.
At this time.
On the side of the road, several Traffic Police wearing reflective vests were on duty.
Directing the nearby traffic.
Among them was a Female Police Officer.
She was leaning against her motorcycle drinking water when she turned her head and saw a lamborghini appear in her sight.
Her eyes froze for a second.
She instantly became energized.
Handing the water bottle to a colleague, she put on her helmet, got on her motorcycle, and chased after it.
"Captain, what's wrong?"
Seeing her long legs swing over the police motorcycle, the team members quickly asked.
"The sports car that was speeding that night has appeared again! I'm going after it, you guys stay here and guard!"
She said sternly.
Last time she failed to catch it, ended up eating a mouthful of dust, and was criticized upon returning.
This time, she couldn't let him escape again.
Thus, the Female Police Officer twisted the motorcycle throttle and chased after him.
"Sigh, this Captain really won't let him go."
"If she had half this enthusiasm for finding a partner, she wouldn't be a 'Peony' for over 20 years."
"The Captain is truly dedicated. Why risk your life for a few thousand yuan a month? It would be better to go home and inherit the family fortune."
The team members couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.
"Stop talking, let's just guard this area."
...The Female Police Captain at this moment had long since stopped hearing the discussions of her team members behind her.
Riding her police motorcycle, she had only one conviction in her mind.
She had to catch the guy who was speeding that night.
And give him the punishment he deserved.
Otherwise, how could she face her team members later?
She needed to fight for respect, not just sustenance—it was to prove herself!
Zhang Yu was driving the lamborghini ahead, and through the rearview mirror, he spotted a police motorcycle about a hundred meters behind him.
It was constantly following him.
Even after turning several corners, he couldn't shake it off.
"Crap, is it coming for me?"
Zhang Yu thought back; he hadn't done anything wrong.
He was a genuine, law-abiding citizen.
Hmm, it probably has nothing to do with me.
So, Zhang Yu increased the speed of his car again.
"Seriously? Can't he see my warning lights? And he's speeding up? This is outrageous!"
The Female Police Officer saw the sports car ahead accelerating and became even angrier.
Isn't this challenging me?
The fury in her heart instantly flared up.
So, she twisted the throttle and accelerated to chase after him.
"Holy cow, a street pursuit battle?"
"What did the car ahead do to be chased so relentlessly?"
"Could the car ahead have Jizhi Syrup?"
"But this Female Police Officer is truly fierce, like a leopard!"
"Wait, something seems wrong."
Passersby noticed that the two vehicles, one in front and one behind, couldn't shake each other off, yet the one behind couldn't quite catch up.
They started discussing it animatedly.
They also kept their distance, afraid of being affected by the vehicles' slipstream.
They reached another intersection, and the light ahead was red.
Many elementary school students were lining up to cross the street.
"It really was coming for me?"
He saw the motorcycle was still behind him, but there were people ahead, making it impossible to pass.
Having no choice, Zhang Yu's car had to slow down.
Behind him, the Female Police Officer riding her motorcycle saw the sports car slowing down.
She quickly hit the brakes.
But it was too late.
Accompanied by her long "Ah!" scream.
Although the motorcycle tried its best to slow down and swerve.
It still scraped past the rear of the lamborghini.
Chipping off a patch of paint the size of a bowl.
Zhang Yu felt the car vibrate slightly from the motorcycle scraping it from behind.
The scene instantly became awkward.
He got out to check and found that a lot of paint was missing from the rear of the sports car.
The Female Police Officer on the motorcycle got off and saw the damage to the car's rear.
She inwardly cried out that things were bad.
It was over. For such a luxurious sports car, chipping off a bit of paint meant the repair cost would be at least several hundred thousand [yuan].
Looking at the sports car's owner, she hadn't expected him to be so young and handsome?
Now, speeding and violations were completely unimportant.
The nature of the situation had changed.
Before Zhang Yu could speak.
She hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I take full responsibility for this. Whatever the cost of repairs is, I will pay for everything!"
Coming out for duty, only to end up rear-ending someone else's car.
This was too ridiculous, a Waterloo moment in her career.
This would add another major black mark to her record in the squad.
If her family found out, they definitely wouldn't agree to let her continue doing this job.
"Huh?"
He hadn't expected the other party to agree so readily.
Massive repair fees, and she just agrees to pay?
As she spoke, the other party pulled out a business card: "This is my personal information. Rest assured, I won't run away."
Zhang Yu took a look, and the name on the business card was "Su Mei."
Her position was Captain.
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He looked up again and saw that Su Mei was on the phone, contacting a tow truck.
"Yes, I'm at the intersection of Yucai Elementary School. Please send a tow truck over as soon as possible, so as not to obstruct traffic."
"You're going to tow my car?"
Zhang Yu asked.
"Sir, I caused the damage to your vehicle. You don't need to worry about this; I will cover all the costs. After it's repaired, I will personally deliver the car back to you!"
Su Mei was full of apologies.
Honestly, her attitude toward admitting fault was truly excellent.
"There's just one thing..." Su Mei hesitated.
"Go on."
Zhang Yu was curious about what she wanted to say.
"It's just this matter—please don't file a complaint or post it online. I guarantee I will handle everything for you!"
Su Mei promised again.
Oh, so that's what she was afraid of.
Zhang Yu understood inwardly.
However, Su Mei clearly knew that repairing this car would be very expensive.
It was definitely not a small fee of tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand [yuan].
The fact that she could guarantee covering all the expenses showed that her financial resources could afford the repair costs.
Another wealthy young lady coming out to experience life?
Wait. Why do all rich people love working this much?
Zhang Yu remembered the tenant at his house, Lu Hanxiao—wasn't she exactly like this?
"Then what am I supposed to drive?"
Zhang Yu asked.
"Sir, please don't worry. Until your car is repaired and returned, I will let you drive my personal vehicle," Su Mei quickly explained. "It's already on its way."
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