I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!
Chapter 316: Arrogant Man_1

Chapter 316: Chapter 316: Arrogant Man_1

Chen Yuting said, "What should I do then? Anyway, you’ll have to vouch for me."

Chen Yuyan thought for a moment and said, "Then let’s do as you say, meet up first and see how it goes. Maybe we can figure something out."

She didn’t have a better idea.

Of course, having a meal is still a simple way to get to know someone.

But that’s just on the surface.

If someone is good at disguising their true self, it won’t be noticeable.

So, let’s meet first and take it from there.

Chen Yuting said, "Okay, let’s start with that."

Chen Yuyan hesitated and then said, "Also, there’s one more thing, you have to see if he can accept it."

Chen Yuting asked, puzzled, "Accept what?"

Chen Yuyan said, "Shen Dong, your ex-boyfriend, is now your brother-in-law and my husband. If you start dating someone, we’ll inevitably have to meet. If he can’t accept that, then it’s not suitable for you to continue dating him, unless you’re willing to give up our kinship."

This was indeed a problem.

If the other person couldn’t accept it, then there really was no way to move forward.

This was something the other person would find out sooner or later; it couldn’t be concealed nor was there any need to. This wasn’t something shameful.

The other person either accepts it, or Chen Yuting gives up the kinship.

Chen Yuting said, "I won’t give up on you guys. If he can’t accept it, then there’s no point in continuing. How about this, when we meet, I’ll ask him in front of you. What do you think?"

Chen Yuyan nodded, "That’s fine, you can directly ask and I will be able to observe his reaction and see if his answer is sincere."

Chen Yuting said, "All right, that’s settled then."

Chen Yuyan added, "Yuting, how about we invite Shen Dong to join us at that time too? That might make the effect even better."

Chen Yuting said, "As long as he’s willing, I have no objections."

Chen Yuyan nodded and said, "Okay, I’ll ask him tomorrow."

...

Shen Dong drove away, heading home.

Halfway there, he reached a road with little traffic.

Suddenly, he saw in the rearview mirror a BMW moving in an S-pattern at a high speed, obviously overspeeding.

Possible drunk driving.

Shen Dong muttered about his bad luck and tried to avoid it.

But he couldn’t avoid it; the BMW rear-ended him.

The BMW hit the rear of the Bentley King.

After that, the BMW crashed into a roadside tree.

Fortunately, Shen Dong’s driving skills were decent, and he managed to brake in time, bringing the car to a stable stop.

Shen Dong got out of the car and walked to the back to check the damage, finding it wasn’t too serious—just a small dent that didn’t affect much.

He glanced at the BMW, wanting to go over and see if the people inside were alright.

The front of the BMW was deformed.

No matter what, people are the most important thing.

Whether it was drunk driving or something else, if they were seriously injured, they needed to be attended to first.

At that moment, a young man and woman got out of the BMW.

The woman had a voluptuous figure and a beautiful face.

The man rubbed his head and shouted angrily at Shen Dong, "You motherfucker, blocking my way, otherwise my car wouldn’t have ended up like this. You’ll have to pay for my car, or I won’t let this go!"

Shen Dong was immediately amused, "Buddy, you’ve got something wrong. It was you who hit my car."

He observed that the other didn’t seem to be drunk.

The man arrogantly said, "So what? Isn’t your car okay? Look at my car, see what state it’s in, of course you should pay for it!"

"Let’s let the police handle this," Shen Dong shook his head, not wanting to argue with the other party. There was no point in talking too much with someone unreasonable.

He took out his phone and immediately dialed the emergency number.

"Fuck, you’re actually calling the cops!" the man immediately went to snatch Shen Dong’s phone.

"Get lost!" Shen Dong was also enraged, kicking the man away with a foot. If it weren’t for the woman who followed him catching him, the man would definitely have fallen to the ground.

"Honey, are you okay?" the woman asked with concern.

Shen Dong didn’t bother with them anymore and walked aside to make a phone call.

After making the call, he just stood there without any intention of talking to the two, waiting for the police to arrive.

"Damn it, do you know who I am? I was doing you a favor by asking for compensation, and you dared to call the cops? I’m not going to let this go," the man raged.

Shen Dong kept silent.

He was simply too lazy to talk; there was nothing worth saying.

He’ll just wait for the police to handle it.

The man knew that since his intimidation hadn’t worked and Shen Dong had called the police, there was no point in saying anything more, so he kept quiet.

"Husband, it was your fault just now. If you hadn’t done that, the car wouldn’t have ended up like that," the woman mildly reproached.

"If I hadn’t done that, how would you have experienced that thrill, haha!" the man said, circling his arms around the woman’s slender waist and letting out a sly chuckle.

"You’re terrible!" the woman playfully punched the man.

Listening to their conversation, Shen Dong could roughly guess why the man had ended up driving the car the way he did.

He probably got carried away.

Soon, the police arrived.

The facts were clear: the man was speeding and rear-ended Shen Dong’s Bentley King, and he was fully responsible and had to compensate Shen Dong.

As soon as the police arrived, the man got scared and immediately admitted to the penalty.

Shen Dong wasn’t interested and didn’t have the spare time to deal with the man, so he chose to settle privately.

He called Wan Pengfei, detailed the damage to his car, how it happened, and asked how much it would cost for the repair.

Wan Pengfei gave him a rough estimate—about two hundred thousand yuan.

Hearing the price Shen Dong quoted, the man’s eyes widened in shock: "Fuck, are you scamming me? Is your car made of gold? Just a bump and you want two hundred thousand for repairs?"

His BMW was only worth four hundred thousand; two hundred thousand was like compensating him with half a BMW.

Shen Dong replied indifferently, "My car isn’t made of gold, but it really costs that much to repair. If you don’t believe me, ask the police."

One of the officers said, "That really is the cost of the repairs. I’m familiar with this car; I’ve dealt with a similar case before. Two hundred thousand really isn’t much."

The man couldn’t believe it: "How is that possible, what kind of car is yours?"

Shen Dong replied indifferently, "Bentley King."

"What! Bentley King!" the man exclaimed.

He was a car enthusiast and knew about the Bentley King.

His family was well-off, with his dad making a million yuan a year, and he himself earning twenty thousand yuan a month.

But he could never afford a Bentley King priced at ten million yuan.

He had not expected the man in front of him to be driving a Bentley King.

Earlier, he really hadn’t noticed it.

He had thought he hit an ordinary SUV.

That was why he was so arrogant just now.

If he had known Shen Dong was driving a Bentley King, he would never have spoken like that.

Someone who can afford a Bentley King definitely came from a better background than him; he couldn’t afford to offend such a person.

He hurriedly ran over and circled around the Bentley King before finally confirming that he really did hit a Bentley King.

Then, he quickly ran to Shen Dong and kept apologizing, "Bro, I’m so sorry, so sorry, I’ll pay you the two hundred thousand."

They signed a settlement agreement.

The man immediately took out his phone, pained as he scanned to make the payment.

After receiving the money, Shen Dong got in his car and left.

How the police would punish the man was no longer his concern.

Watching the Bentley King drive away, the man slapped his forehead in regret, "Fuck, what a loss. If I had been a bit nicer just now, maybe I could have made friends with this guy, and I might have struck it rich."

The woman said, "Husband, you’re already doing quite well now."

The man replied, "Doing well my ass, I can’t even count as a lesser rich second generation with the way things are!"