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"Fine! Today we admit defeat, tough competitor here. I'll cope with the beating myself, but this car, you gotta pay for the repairs! The car costs 1.3 million bare, you give me 1 million, and we'll call it even today."

The white-haired rich second generation slowly stood up, waving his hand at Xiao Yifei, his face still full of pride.

"Pay money? Am I hearing this right?"

Xiao Yifei dug at his ear with his hand and smiled at the white-haired man, while Yu Jing, seeing what was happening, hurriedly walked over.

"Fine, fine, one million it is! I'll pay you, just leave and stop causing trouble here!"

She said impatiently, frowning at the white-haired man.

Upon hearing Yu Jing's words, the white-haired man snorted coldly, then looked at Yu Jing darkly and said, "Damn, didn't realize you were a rich lady. Seems I was wrong about you twice today, fucking bad luck. If he hadn't stepped in to defend you, I'd have definitely had to take you back and show you what's what!"