The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

There were other vehicles passing by on the road, and they saw this inexplicable battle.

Some slowed down and took a few glances, but none of them dared to stop and look openly.

Can make the traffic police bow, the people in the Bentley car are not ordinary people.

Silence permeates the boundless.

When the captain of the traffic police was so panicked that his forehead was sweating, Zhuo Dingding turned his cold eyes compassionately and looked out the window

"No points deducted?"

"Don't dare!" The captain continued to present his driver's license, not daring to lift his head.

"I did park indiscriminately, and the deduction of points should be done."

Zhuo Dingding said calmly.

"Don't dare, absolutely dare not! Third Master, don't care about little people like us. It's my fault. I must remember your license plate number next time."

Xia Japan was steaming hot, sweat dripping from the captain's brow.

"You buckle it, it's okay."

Judging from Zhuo Dingding's tone, he was really not angry.

"Third Master, please spare us."

The captain bowed deeply, his feet began to go weak.

"..." The cold dark eyes swept over the two of them, "Really?"

"No! Third Master, please let us go."

The captain's voice trembled, as if he was about to cry.

The so-called asking God is easy and sending God away is difficult.

It's easy to offend important people, and it's easy to make people cry when they make amends.

"..."

Seeing that they really didn't deduct points, Zhuo Dingding pulled back his driver's license, stepped on the accelerator and roared away.

The young traffic policeman raised his head tremblingly, looking at the rear of the car that left like a sword and quickly disappeared.

What he thought of was actually the girl in the school uniform, who was still being hugged and sitting in the driver's seat.

That's against the rules!

"Captain." Turning his head, he found that the captain was still bowing to the air, and quickly pulled him up, "Who is that man? The Zhuo family, the most famous family in the imperial capital?"

"It's the Zhuo family, but it's not the most famous family among the four major families."

The captain wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling guilty.

"Didn't you say that the Zhuo family is more powerful than the four major families? Why didn't you even rank the first family?"

The little traffic policeman still doesn't know much about the upper class affairs of the imperial capital.

"Is that not on the list? It's a mysterious big family that has been around for hundreds of years, and they don't bother to play with a small family that has only been around for a few decades."

"In other words, although the Zhuo family is not one of the four major families, it is above the four major families."

"Of course! Even the president of the Zhuo family can decide which one to support, of course it is better than the four major families..."

The captain was talking, and realized that he had talked too much, so he slapped the little traffic policeman on the back of the head.

"You kid dared to copy his order just now, if you want to die, don't hold me back!"

"Captain, I don't know. Don't be angry, I remember his license plate number, and I will never copy his license in the future."

"Copying is not enough. In the future, if you see his car, you will hide far away. Don't go up and disturb him like today, do you hear me?"

"heard it."

"Mr. Zhuo has a lot of cars, and I know them all by heart when I go back. If I offend him next time, I won't be so lucky."

"knew."

The captain was still babbling and exhorting, but the little traffic policeman was getting tired of listening.

There are too many important people in the imperial capital, and I can't even remember them. I really want to go back to my hometown.

After the car was on the road, Cheng Lianxun, who had remained silent from the beginning to the end, got out of his little head cunningly.

"gone?"

She looked out the window, and it was all quickly receding scenery, no one.

"Well, here we go."

The third master drove the car with one hand, hugged her with the other, and stroked her slowly.