I couldn't take it anymore; when I went home for Chinese New Year, the family genealogy book ha

"Hang it up, but don't damage the chassis."

Jiang Chen waved to Lao Zhang in the excavator cab, his tone as casual as if he were instructing his own driver to park.

"Wrap the tow hook with several layers of soft cloth, so it doesn't scratch the young girl's car."

"Okay, boss!"

Old Zhang responded and skillfully operated the control lever.

The massive excavator stopped precisely to the side and rear of the pink G-Class, its steel tracks pressing into the mud with a dull thud.

Su Qing stood aside, watching this surreal scene before her, her mind completely blank.

She saw that the craftsman named Lao Zhang actually took out several thick pieces of industrial felt from his toolbox and carefully wrapped the trailer hook, which was bigger than a human head, tightly.

Then, Jiang Chen personally stepped forward, bent down, found the hidden trailer anchor point at the rear of the G-Class, and steadily attached the tow rope there.

His movements were extremely professional and skillful, unlike those of a villager who had never seen the world.

He seems more like a seasoned off-road veteran.

Su Qing was stunned.

"rise!"

Jiang Chen took a few steps back and made a hand gesture to Old Zhang.

With a hissing sound of hydraulic rods working, the huge robotic arm slowly rose upwards.

The strong tow rope tightened instantly!

Just moments ago, the Mercedes-Benz G-Class had tormented Su Qing to the point of near collapse, like a giant beast trapped in quicksand. Now, it was like a light and airy toy model.

The four wheels, laden with large chunks of mud, were effortlessly lifted out of the mud pit.

The entire car body traced a smooth arc in mid-air.

Then, with a soft "thump," it was steadily placed on the flat, solid road surface next to it.

The entire rescue operation was executed flawlessly, brimming with the aesthetics of industrial violence.

From the arrival of the excavator to the vehicle getting out of trouble, the whole process took no more than ten minutes.

Su Qing hurriedly ran forward to check her car.

She walked around the car twice, checking it carefully.

The result was that, apart from the tires and chassis being covered in mud, there wasn't even a tiny scratch on the car body!

There wasn't even a trace left where it was secured by the tow rope.

The way she looked at Jiang Chen unconsciously underwent a subtle change.

This man... although he has a sharp tongue and is quite annoying, he seems pretty reliable when it comes to getting things done.

"Alright, now that you're done with the checkup, hurry up and leave. Don't block the road here."

Jiang Chen dusted off his hands and spoke to Su Qing, who was still in a daze.

The excavator had completed its mission and was now driving away in the direction it had come from.

Su Qing snapped out of her daze and remembered the most important thing.

She quickly ran to the trunk, opened the car door, and took out an exquisite Prada wallet.

This time, she didn't stingily draw only two cards.

Instead, he pulled out a thick stack of red banknotes, which looked to be at least two or three thousand yuan.

She walked up to Jiang Chen, handed him the stack of money, and slightly raised her chin, trying to regain her status as a young lady.

"Okay, thank you."

"Use this money to buy your master some good cigarettes."

"Consider the rest as a reward for your hard work."

Her demeanor and tone remained that of the aloof and arrogant eldest daughter of the Su family, who was accustomed to solving everything with money.

However, Old Zhang, the excavator operator standing to the side, just smiled憨厚ly, glanced at Jiang Chen, and didn't dare to reach out to take it.

Are you kidding me!

The big boss was standing right there; even if he had a hundred lives, he wouldn't dare take on this side job!

Jiang Chen didn't even glance at the stack of money.

He turned and walked to the roadside, where an old, dilapidated electric scooter that Old Zhang had just ridden over was parked.

Jiang Chen plopped down on the bike, twisted the handlebars, and prepared to leave.

What he hates most in his life is being showered with money.

Of course, this excludes those sent by the system.

Su Qing was completely stunned.

The money in her hand was awkwardly held up in mid-air.

They were ignored!

This was the first time in her life she had been so blatantly ignored!

This intense sense of frustration made her feel like a clown jumping around, and she instantly went crazy!

"Hello!"

She rushed forward, spread her arms, and blocked the way for the broken electric scooter.

"What's wrong with you?!"

Su Qing was so angry that her chest heaved.

"I'm giving you money, and you still don't want it?"

"Just say it's too little! What are you pretending to be so high and mighty for?"

Jiang Chen was stopped by her, and he squeezed the brakes with some impatience.

His gaze passed over Su Qing's shoulder and landed on her open trunk.

In one corner of the trunk, a case of unopened imported Evian mineral water was neatly stacked.

Jiang Chen's lips curled upwards.

He pointed to the box of water.

"I don't lack money."

"If you really want to thank me, don't bother with all this formalities."

"Keep that case of water."

"I've been calling out for a while now, and I'm a little thirsty."

"water?"

Su Qing was stunned again.

He didn't even glance at the several thousand yuan in cash.

But he keeps a case of bottled water in his trunk that's worth at most two or three hundred yuan?

This man... how is his brain structured? Is there something wrong with him?

Although she was inwardly complaining, she still subconsciously walked back to the trunk and, with some effort, unloaded the heavy case of bottled water.

Jiang Chen rode over on his electric scooter, and with one hand, as if carrying a bag of cotton, he easily lifted the case of water and placed it steadily on the foot pedal.

He turned the switch, and the electric scooter shot off in a flash.

A gust of wind swept past Su Qing.

A dashing figure, dressed in baggy shorts and slippers, gradually disappeared into the distance.

He left behind only a lazy, unremembered remark, which drifted away in the twilight wind.

"With such terrible driving skills, you should avoid driving at night in the future; it's not safe."

"Turn left at the next intersection and you'll reach the newly built main road. Take care, and goodbye."

Su Qing stood there alone, dumbfounded.

She watched Jiang Chen's figure gradually disappear around the corner, then looked down at her empty hands.

I don't know why.

Her heart skipped a beat without warning.