A Rich Second Generation Rear-Ended Me at High Speed and Made Me, a Special Operations Commander, Kneel Down

On the Spring Festival Expressway, a Ferrari suddenly braked and I accidentally rear-ended the car. The car owner buckled his belt and cursed: "You ** fell asleep while driving, right? Could this happen?" I frowned and retorted: "It was obviously you who suddenly braked in the passing lane!" The passenger door was pushed open, and the person who got out was my fiancée who had been dreaming of me for three years! At this moment she came over angrily while wiping her mouth. But when he saw me, panic flashed in his eyes, but it was replaced by disgust in just a second: "Xia Zhan, a pauper like you, you disappeared for three years and you ended up like this? Even ten of your shabby cars can't even have one taillight for Mr. Zheng!" She also said that Mr. Zheng had great hands and eyes, and he had many people behind his back. He would sell me to northern Myanmar without paying any compensation. I sneered and said bluntly: "My car is not a broken car, it has a name." "It's called the Red Flag National Gift!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.