Chapter 934: Chapter 917: Yue Feng’s Rear-End Collision
“Gao Wencheng? Is he a local?” Upon hearing this, Yue Feng continued to ask.
“Yes, he’s local. His family runs a chain of restaurants and he likes fishing and drinking. It’s said he knows so professional anglers too! I know his cousin, we’ve had a few als and drinks together before. He reached out to through connections!”
“Alright, not bad! Gao Wencheng, I’ll rember that!” Yue Feng muttered to himself, then turned around and walked away.
“Hey, you haven’t paid yet! When will you sign the letter of understanding? You can’t just ignore credibility, right?” Seeing Yue Feng turn away, Xue Hu beca anxious.
“Ha, credibility? A hooligan like you talking to about credibility? Stay put, when you’re in, I’ll make sure soone treats you well!” Yue Feng snorted coldly and walked away.
After hitting Yue Feng, he still wanted money and reconciliation? Dream on!
After leaving the police station, Yue Feng took out his phone and called Han Luofeng, asking him to find out about this guy nad Gao Wencheng.
Coincidentally, Han Luofeng actually knew Gao Wencheng, or rather, Xiao Hai knew him.
Gao Wencheng, only 21 years old, cos from a family with so spare money, but his character isn’t great. He never does anything proper and spends his days fishing or pretending to be buddies with professional anglers, but in reality, he’s considered a sucker, always treating others and paying for fishing venues.
In the local fishing community, this guy is seen as a typical rich fool.
After learning the na of Gao Wencheng’s family hotel in the city and seeing an old photo of him, Yue Feng and Zhao Zheng drove over.
They didn’t knock on the door to cause trouble or recklessly search for Gao Wencheng but patiently waited on the roadside opposite the hotel.
It was unlucky for Gao Wencheng. As it was getting dark, he drove back to his family shop in his Jeep Wrangler, accompanied by another Accord. The two cars carried altogether eight or so people, looking quite grand and rowdy.
The dinner celebration originally scheduled with Teacher Hua was canceled by a phone call from Yue Feng, and dinner was substituted with a roadside at sandwich, waiting from evening until nightfall.
Around 8 p.m., just when Yue Feng thought nothing would happen today, a tipsy Gao Wencheng, with his group, stumbled out through the main door.
Yue Feng took a glance at the opposite Wrangler, restarted his car, and without hesitation, followed them.
The Wrangler had only gone less than a hundred ters on the road when Yue Feng’s Lexus 570 full-size SUV caught up on the adjacent lane.
Soon, at the next traffic light, before the Wrangler could fully stop, the Lexus ramd straight into it.
With a bang, the Wrangler was pushed seven or eight ters away, and the front of Yue Feng’s car was completely mangled.
“Xiao Zheng, call the police!” Yue Feng unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car unhard.
“F*** your mother, are you blind? Crossing the intersection and you hit , what’s wrong with you? Rear-end collision ans you’re fully liable. Pay up!”
Soon, Gao Wencheng stepped out of the driver’s seat, pointing at Yue Feng and cursing.
Yue Feng looked at him calmly: “I’ve got a two-million third-party insurance! I’ll let the insurance company pay you! Not just rear-end, even if it’s totally wrecked, it’s covered!”
“Damn! Acting tough in front of ! My Wrangler is a fully modified version, not just so cheap stock car!”
“What’s the difference? It’s still damaged when hit, and damaged cars get repaired just the sa!” Yue Feng remained calm and composed.
At this mont, the other Accord that was with them stopped, carrying Gao Wencheng’s friends from earlier.
One of the slightly older guys frowned upon seeing Yue Feng, pulled out his phone to search, and quickly found Yue Feng’s face from when he went viral.
A minor car accident, and the opponent turns out to be Fishing King Yue Feng?
“Are you Yue Feng, Mr. Yue?” This guy bravely approached and asked.
Yue Feng: “Yes, it’s . Anything you need?”
After confirming it’s Yue Feng, the young man quietly pulled the still-cursing Gao Wencheng aside, whispered, “He’s the boss of Yuefeng Fishing Tackle, Fishing King Yue Feng!”
Hearing the na Yue Feng, Gao Wencheng, who was arrogant a second ago, suddenly froze.
Did he co looking for trouble so quickly? Was crashing into him intentional?
Gao Wencheng tried to turn and leave.
But he felt a tug on the back of his clothes, and in the next mont, Yue Feng grabbed him by the back of the collar.
“Where do you think you’re off to? You’ve been drinking, haven’t you?”
Hearing the word ‘drinking’, Gao Wencheng suddenly felt his mind go blank, freezing on the spot.
“Mr. Yue, I’m his friend. Is there so misunderstanding between us? We’re all in the sa circle. I get along well with ng Weize from Tianyuan. For his sake, can we let this go if Cheng-shao pays for the repairs?” the sensible friend continued.
Yue Feng cast a cold glance at him: “Trying to let him off for drunk driving? Are you qualified for that? Who is ng Weize? Is he impressive? Your favor doesn’t matter to !”
That line left the opponent speechless.
ng Weize is sowhat known in the Tianyuan Youth Training Team, but he’s insignificant compared to Yue Feng. Forget ng Weize, even Captain Hu Changsheng would be unimpressive in front of Yue Feng now.
“Yue, you hit on purpose, didn’t you? F*** you, you set up!”
By this point, Gao Wencheng realized what he had gotten into but remained defiant, still mouthing off.
Yue Feng shook his head: “You can drink recklessly, but don’t speak recklessly! I was driving normally! It’s just an accidental rear-end! I’ll take responsibility, but since you drank, as a righteous citizen, I can’t let you go!
Let the police handle how to proceed! Drunk driving isn’t a big deal; you’ll just lose your license and maybe spend half a month inside!”
Drunk driving leading to a criminal charge isn’t a joke; once the charges are proven, even the well-connected can’t help!
As they spoke, a traffic police vehicle approached with flashing lights, spotting the two high-value cars involved in a rear-end accident from afar.
“Who are the car owners? Who called the police?”
Yue Feng: “I am the owner of the following car. This guy drank! I request to personally witness and ensure he undergoes an alcohol test according to standard procedures!”
Hearing Yue Feng, the arriving traffic police officer finally understood why Yue Feng held onto the other’s shirt—he feared the other would run away.
“Did you drink?”
Gao Wencheng: “I…I didn’t! Don’t listen to his nonsense! My dad knows your unit head, I didn’t drink!”
Hearing this, even the traffic cop almost couldn’t hold back laughter.
What kind of fool blatantly says such things? Even if your dad is the squad leader, it won’t work now, with soone from the incident watching!
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