Feeling the concern in the young girl's voice, Xi Jiu nodded.
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
The driver, who was driving, shuddered, and the tires emitted a piercing screeching sound.
Xi Jiu lifted his head and gave a cold look in the rearview mirror, the murderous gaze in his eyes frightening the driver to the point he almost let out a fart.
Ruan Qi on the other end of the video call, upon hearing the sound of the brakes, hurriedly asked, "Mr. Xi, what happened?"
"Nothing," Xi Jiu said, shifting his gaze from the driver back to Ruan Qi in the camera, "The driver isn't skilled enough, braked too abruptly."
The Xi family's driver, with twenty years of driving experience and a past career as a racing driver, thought, "........."
Do you believe I'd quit right now! [Getting beaten into a foam at the mouth.jpg]
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After ending the call with Xi Jiu, Ruan Qi went to the table and took out books, draft paper, and the phone stand she used for live-streaming from her suitcase.