Feng Yi nodded, got up from the sofa, and suddenly halted when he walked next to Lu Jingchen: "It's best not to think about revenge anymore. Assistant Zhang is Jing Han's special assistant, very important. Compared to him, you're insignificant, be careful not to set yourself on fire."
Feng Yi said this to warn him not to target Assistant Zhang again.
Following behind, Assistant Zhang suddenly remembered something and spoke up: "By the way, who will compensate for my car?"
The five young people who were about to sign and leave unanimously pointed at Lu Jingchen: "He'll pay."
Assistant Zhang nodded: "Remember to transfer the money to me, I'll send you the card number on your phone later. I'll sign at the police station once the money is credited, otherwise, you'll face a lawsuit."
Lu Jingchen's clenched fist bulged with veins, he glared at Assistant Zhang with a ferocious look: "You also have to live to spend it."
