Chapter 2913 Wuling Exchanges for Luxury Cars

Yang Wei failed to plot against Xiao Yi, and the responsibility fell on him. Suddenly, he felt that he had done something wrong.

Xiao Yi has always been a person who only takes advantage and never suffers losses. This time, Yang Wei came to him to find trouble. Xiao Yi felt that it would be a pity not to cheat such a person once.

There was a bad premonition in his heart. The traffic police stood aside first and waited for the two parties involved in the accident to negotiate and see how to solve this matter.

"Xiao Yi, what do you mean? Are you trying to blackmail me here?"

"Don't misunderstand me. I am a kind person. You almost hit me while driving. I didn't beat you up when I got out of the car. It was already a kind of mercy."

"What do you mean by saying this? It's just tens of thousands of yuan. I don't care about this little money!"

Yang Wei made a phone call, probably asking someone to send the money over. At this moment, Xiao Yi said.

"Master Yang, you have to understand that money is not everything. At least in this case, it won't be so simple."

"You! What do you want?"

Xiao Yi walked to the side of Yang Wei's car, a new Maserati. Rich people are good. They can buy a car at will. Others can't afford it even if they work hard all their lives.

For Yang Wei, this is nothing more than his pocket money for a few months. Xiao Yi walked in front of Yang Wei and said with a smile.

"You drive my car and I drive your car back. Let's consider this matter settled today."

Xiao Yi pointed to the van whose rear end had been deformed by the collision. The meaning was very clear. This sentence surprised Yang Wei a little.

"Are you crazy?"

Yang Wei said loudly. His car cost more than three million yuan, and Xiao Yi's broken van was equivalent to more than three hundred.

How could he agree to such conditions? Hearing such an unreasonable request, Yang Wei turned around and was about to leave. It was nothing more than compensation for a van. He didn't lack this little money.

"Master Yang... the accident has not been resolved yet. If you drive away now, it will be considered a hit-and-run."

"Haha, you don't need to say this. Someone will give you the money later. Let's wait and see, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Yi crossed his arms. If he didn't let Yang Wei leave, Yang Wei couldn't leave.

Seeing that Yang Wei was about to get in the car, Xiao Yi took out his mobile phone at this moment, dialed a few numbers, and said here in a threatening tone.

"Master Yang, I know that you have been following me since I left the hotel. You have been following me for such a long time, and deliberately accelerated to hit my car."

"You... this is just a traffic accident."

"Is that so? If I call the police now and ask the police to retrieve the video footage of various intersections, you can be defined as suspected of intentional injury or even murder."

There is nothing wrong with a simple rear-end collision, but when Xiao Yi said this, Yang Wei's responsibility would be great. These are two completely different concepts.

If the police were called, Yang Wei had deliberately followed Xiao Yi in his car before, which was a premeditated accident. The same traffic accident has a different definition.

"Should I call the police now and have them take you away, and then lock you up for a year or two, or..."

Xiao Yi laughed playfully, and his words were very clear. It was up to Yang Wei to decide which choice to make.

Thinking of the whole story, Yang Wei's face changed. He wanted to punish Xiao Yi, but he didn't want to go to jail.

The image he had finally built up in front of Yang Wanxiong was about to be ruined, and he definitely didn't want to go to a place like prison.

"Xiao... Xiao, you are slandering me. How could I be suspected of murder? Aren't you fine now?"

"You should be thankful that I reacted quickly and avoided it in time. If I were injured now, I guarantee that your injury would be more serious than mine."

Xiao Yi knew that he must not be soft-hearted when dealing with such people. Yang Wanxiong's matter was not over yet, and Yang Wei was looking for trouble with him.

Yang Wei had no doubt about what Xiao Yi said. He was no match for Xiao Yi. Seeing that Xiao Yi was about to call the police, Yang Wei had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay... Xiao Yi, you're so cruel. I'll remember this time."

"You remember so many things. So this car belongs to me now, right?"

"It's just an accident car. If you're not afraid of driving an accident, just consider it as a gift to you."

Xiao Yi likes this kind of business. He drove out for one night and earned a car worth more than three million yuan.

There are idiots every year, and there are especially many this year. However, the more such people there are, the happier Xiao Yi is. Everyone wants to get rich.

"You don't need to worry about this. I've always been a very tough person. As the saying goes, words are not enough, so a written document is proof."

"You mean to write a document? I don't have paper and pen with me."

"You still don't need to worry. There are paper and pen in this car, specially prepared for you. You see how considerate I am."

Xiao Yi happily took out paper and pen. The van was originally a van for the bar to deliver goods to the outside world. There would be a pen and account book in the car, which came in handy.

"You..."

"Cooperate with me. I don't trust people like you. If you say I stole your car, I'll be guilty of a serious crime."

"Am I such a person?"

Yang Wei looked at Xiao Yi and saw Xiao Yi nodded here. He really wanted to strangle this man to death.

Under desperation, he had to write a document here to prove that his car was compensated to Xiao Yi and was already Xiao Yi's personal property.

Finally, he signed his name. Xiao Yi brought the ink and asked Yang Wei to press his fingerprints here. Yang Wei felt like a fool from beginning to end.

Unfair... It was really unfair...

"Is this okay?"

"You are still a young master Yang after all. Look at your handwriting, it's so ugly."

Xiao Yi looked at the document and looked very disgusted. Yang Wei's face became darker and darker. He forgot to check the almanac when he went out today.

"Come on, young master Yang, let's cooperate and take a photo here as a souvenir."

"Why are you so troublesome?"

"What? Are you not happy?"

Finally, Yang Wei held the document in his hand and stood beside the new Maserati with Xiao Yi. In Xiao Yi's words, it was a photo taken as a souvenir.

"Young Master Yang, don't look so stern, as if someone owes you money. Smile a little more."

"Smile? I promise not to cry, okay?"

"Forget it... Just do it. From now on, this Wuling van belongs to you. It must be very cool to drive it out to pick up girls."

Xiao Yi put away the receipt. Yang Wei had been scheming for a long time and had lost his car. He was also very angry at the moment.