Feng Qing contacted the people in the 4S store when she met Qiao Han.
The driver looked at her hesitantly.
Neither Qiao Han nor Feng Qing missed the driver’s expression, Qiao Han said seriously: “If you have anything to say, just say it.”
“Master, Miss Feng’s car must have been tampered with.”
Qiao Han’s eyes were deep, but Feng Qing’s expression remained unchanged, maybe she had already guessed it.
The driver said cautiously: “The other party just wants to make Miss Feng’s car unable to go halfway, and I don’t know why he did so.”
Most people tamper with other people’s cars in order to make them get into a car accident and make it look like they died in a car accident.
Situations like this encountered by Feng Qing are rare.
The other party probably didn’t want Feng Qing’s life, but just wanted to punish Feng Qing?
Qiao Han looked at Feng Qing, Feng Qing thanked the driver first.
Then he said to Qiao Han: “Now I need to go to your Joe’s Guangyuan Hotel to meet an important client. That client is very time-conscious. If I am late, the client will have a bad impression of me and will not give me another chance to discuss business with him.”
“This project is also valued by my mother. If I miss the cooperation because I am late, my mother will definitely scold me and even demote me.”
Qiao Han understood, she said to Feng Qing: “Is it too late for me to take you to the hotel?”
Feng Qing looked at the time and said, “If there is no traffic jam, we should be in time.”
“Get in the car, and I’ll take you there. I’ll have someone look after your car here, and wait for the people from the 4S store to come and tow the car.”
Qiao Han is willing to help, and Feng Qing is also welcome.
She thanked Qiao Han, went back to her car to get the materials, and followed Qiao Han to the car.
Qiao Han said calmly: “We are also friends. If you encounter difficulties, there is no reason for me to stand by and do nothing.”
She has always admired Feng Qing.
Leaving aside the situation of Feng’s family, she felt that Feng Qing was very suitable for Qiao Xuan, but it was a pity that that brat didn’t like Feng Qing.
It’s hard to say about fate.
Feelings cannot be forced.
Love is love, and if you don’t love, you don’t love.
Feng Qing’s luck is not bad. Although there are traffic jams in some sections along the way, she can pass quickly.
Qiao Han’s driver drove fast and steadily.