Top Master

This sister was really fierce. She would start a fight whenever there was a disagreement, and she would even use a car to fight back. It seemed like Harvard was about to get on that BMW.    

How much dominance did she hide in her heart to urge her to do such a domineering and satisfying thing?!    

At this moment, Lee Muge opened the car door with a calm expression and got out of the car. He then took out his phone and made a call. "Pick me up."    

Just like her style of doing things, even a call was so simple and neat.    

Sun Bin, on the other hand, felt his heart ache. He quickly ran to his beloved BMW Z4 sports car and reached out his hand to touch the butt of the car that had been hit.    

He could clearly see that his palm, which was touching the butt of the car, was trembling.    

However, after the trembling, his palm was clenched into a fist, and his feet went straight towards Lee Muge.    

"F * ck me, you b * tch! How dare you hit my car?! You haven't died, have you?!"    

Not only did Sun Bin curse, he also raised his fist and wanted to attack Lee Muge. He had no intention of showing mercy to Lee Muge.    

However, just as his fist was about to land on Lee Muge's face, he was kicked in the chest. It was as if he had been hit by a car, and he was sent flying for nearly two meters before landing on the ground. After that, his face turned purple. It was only when he finally managed to cough smoothly that he regained his color.    

At this moment, Zhao Quan had already retracted his raised leg.    

He wanted to beat Lee Muge in front of him? Not to mention Sun Bin, even if ten more Sun Bin came, they would not be able to touch Lee Muge's finger!    

Not far away, Sun Bin propped himself up on the ground and struggled to sit up. There were clear footprints of Zhao Quan on the chest of his black T-shirt.    

He could not care about wiping anymore. He raised his arm and pointed at Zhao Quan angrily, "Damn you, Zhao. I want you to pay me back. I'll compensate you to death, you son of a b * tch."    

"You still dare to hit my car? Do you know how much my car costs? You can't even afford to sell your house and sell your blood!"    

Since he couldn't beat Zhao Quan, Sun Bin could only make things difficult for him in terms of money.    

When Zhao Quan heard this, he just wanted to laugh. Compensate him to death? He had so much money that it was impossible to count. To put it bluntly, he could launch a financial war against any country in the world, and he would win without a doubt!    

Fighting for money? He had never been afraid of it. It was like comparing ghosts to who was afraid of the dark. It would be ridiculous even if such a thing was brought up!    

However, before he could say anything, Lee Muge called again. It was not to find someone to rely on, but to find an insurance company. After explaining the situation and the location of the accident, Lee Muge hung up.    

Then she looked at Sun Bin, who was still sitting on the ground with a fierce look on his face. She turned to Zhao Quan and said, "My car has five million yuan as insurance. It is enough to pay for his broken car. Let's go somewhere else to eat. The insurance company will handle the matter."    

Zhao Quan was stunned when he heard this.    

This sister was really a f * cking strong person. A car worth tens of thousands of yuan to buy a five million yuan insurance...    

Are you prepared to start a car accident at any time?    

Sun Bin, who was sitting on the ground, was also stunned. For a moment, he really didn't know how to deal with this matter.    

In the next moment, the insurance company came and directly depreciated the insurance. It had nothing to do with Lee Muge.    

The traffic police who had passed by got off the car and asked about the situation. After that, they lifted their legs and got on the motorcycle again.    

Sun Bin quickly stepped forward to stop him and asked him how to deal with this situation.    

The traffic policeman was also a person of character. "What's wrong? He's already fully responsible for repairing your car. How do you want to deal with him? Don't tell me you want to compensate him as your wife? You're really interesting. Hurry up and find a tow truck to drag the car away after the damage is done. If you block this, you'll violate the parking ticket! "    

Sun Bin felt very aggrieved. His beloved sports car had been dented in the butt. He would forget about it after the repairs. Why should he? That was a new car...    

Just as he was feeling aggrieved, two strong lights suddenly shot towards him. Sun Bin couldn't open his eyes because the lights were too strong.    

When the car came close to him and turned off the lights, he saw clearly that it was a Rolls-Royce worth millions of dollars!    

He looked at the black Rolls-Royce. Sun Bin was extremely envious in his heart. In his heart, not to mention having one in his life, he would be satisfied even if he could sit inside. That would be a luxurious topic that he would brag about himself at a table in the future.    

Just as he was fantasizing, the Rolls-Royce's door opened. Then, a middle-aged man in a white shirt and black pants walked down from the driver's seat. He looked very steady. The key was... Sun Bin found out that the man was actually walking towards him. This made him feel somewhat flattered. A bright smile quickly appeared on his face, and he wiped his hands on his pants again and again. He was afraid that he would dirty the man's hands when he shook hands with him later.    

Sun Bin was ready to greet him warmly, but the middle-aged man stopped in front of Lee Muge.    

He bowed respectfully and greeted her, "Miss."    

Lee Muge nodded slightly and called Zhao Quan, "Get in the car."    

Then, under Sun Bin's gaze, Zhao Quan and Lee Muge got in the car. The middle-aged man drove the Rolls Royce away.    

Looking at the Rolls-Royce that was getting further and further away, Sun Bin's heart was filled with bitterness.    

What the hell was going on? Why did Zhao Quan, a son of a b * tch, get such a beautiful woman? And why did he ride the Rolls-Royce? Furthermore, he was extremely aggrieved. How could he sit on a Rolls-Royce and open a lousy Harvard? Didn't you deliberately cheat people?!    

If I had known that you were so rich, I would definitely have smiled and waited on you...    

Similarly, he had doubts in his heart. Zhao Quan, who was sitting next to Lee Muge, asked, "Sister Song, are you a rich woman?"    

Lee Muge did not respond. He even kept looking out the window, leaving Zhao Quan with the back of his head, which was casually tied up in a ponytail.    

Zhao Quan was even more concerned about this matter.    

A Zhao Quan with the same name and the same surname, a father who did not know life from death, a sister who jumped out from the street and sat on a Rolls-Royce...    

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that this matter wasn't just a coincidence. Most likely, it had something to do with him.    

Therefore, tonight, he had to ask Lee Muge about the situation inside.    

The Rolls-Royce drove smoothly in silence, and finally arrived at the most luxurious hotel in the city.    

The car stopped and Lee Muge and Zhao Quan entered the hotel and went straight to the private room on the top floor.    

There was no need to order, the middle-aged man had already finished everything. When all the dishes were served, the private room was already filled. Only Zhao Quan and Lee Muge were in the private room.    

During the meal, Lee Muge didn't speak much. He would occasionally ask Zhao Quan what he had been doing all these years.    

Zhao Quan had been a soldier for eight years. What he had been doing all these years was naturally training in the army or carrying out missions. Thus, after a few words, they finished chatting. The rest of the time, they spent most of the time eating in silence. They were obviously siblings, but the atmosphere was a little serious.    

Until the meal was finished, if he did not speak, then he really would not have a chance. Therefore, Zhao Quan asked about Zhao Quan's father, whose name was also Zhao Quan.    

Lee Muge's words of 'dying once more' had been firmly engraved in his heart.    

However, Lee Muge's answer made him a little confused.    

"When you stand at a high enough position, you will naturally see."    

How high was a high enough position? Judging from the current situation, Zhao Quan had already stood at the peak of the world. How could he possibly stand at such a height?    

Therefore, he felt that it was necessary to use some tricks on Lee Muge, using the Psionic Skill to make Lee Muge speak.    

However, just as he was about to make a move, he gave up on this decision.    

What if Lee Muge came to cause trouble on purpose and lured him into the trap?    

If he used the Psionic Skill, then his fake name, Zhao Quan, would be exposed.    

At that time, he wouldn't be able to find out anything about the Huang Family. He wouldn't even be able to kill Huang Burang.    

Therefore, he had no choice but to stop. He allowed Lee Muge to wipe his mouth and walk towards the door of the private room.    

There was something fishy about this matter. Zhao Quan didn't understand what was going on. He felt that even fart had to be squeezed between his legs, he was afraid that something would happen...    

After leaving the hotel, Zhao Quan took a taxi back to his residence.    

However, just as he reached the door and took out the key to open the door, someone ran towards him from afar.