After a brief exchange, Li Zhiyi learned that Miss Hei Changzhi's name is Bai Zhi. She came to Columbia University as an exchange student this semester and she just got her driver's license.

This girl is very beautiful. If the beauty score is calculated on a ten-point scale, Qiao Yang, Long Qi, and Wang Suyi would be around 6 or 7 points, then she would be at 8 points.

It's the kind of person who would marry someone home and worry about being abducted when she goes downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes.

Especially in the age when technology has not yet become popular in beauties that change our lives, it is quite rare. Her overall temperament has the tone of a "first love face", non-aggressive, pure and youthful.

The two chatted for a while. Seeing that Li Zhiyi was about to leave, Bai Zhi took the initiative and said, "If you're not in a hurry, I'll call the insurance company in a moment."

"No, the collision wasn't serious. The car just needs maintenance. I can just do it myself." Li Zhiyi replied casually, preparing to get in the car and leave.

"Let's do this. I'll leave you my phone number. You can contact me later when you have time. I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I have to take responsibility for this." Bai Zhi insisted.

Li Zhiyi felt that this girl was very principled, so he did not refuse and deposited her number in person.

Bai Zhi smiled coquettishly and said: "Call me first to confirm. Don't be unable to get through and think I deliberately left you a wrong number."

"Haha, okay. I have to leave first." Li Zhiyi smiled lightly and nodded as he was told, and after confirming that everything was correct, he drove away.

After Bai Zhi waved goodbye to Li Zhiyi, she first saved her mobile phone number, then opened Facebook and checked his account using her mobile phone number. She carefully browsed through the recent updates, but didn't click on them.

He poked at the dented front bumper, pursed his lips, and then dialed a mobile phone number: "Hey, there was a car crash here, why don't we make an appointment another day..."

"I just bought the car, and I haven't had time to apply for insurance yet... Well, it's in the Columbia parking lot... Say goodbye, I'll just take care of it myself... I'm sorry to trouble you, but if it's inconvenient for you, forget it..."

Compared with Bai Zhi's "attention" to the aftermath, Li Zhiyi returned to the company and directly threw the car keys to Alison and forgot about the matter.

It's not because he was lustful that he didn't claim compensation.

The young lady is pretty, but her outfit somewhat detracts from her appearance. The thick-soled high-heeled shoes, ripped jeans, gold, and big green that can kill people. The current popular fashion appeal is counterproductive to him.

He just felt that there was no need to worry about it. Bai Zhi must have been fully responsible for calling the traffic police on Mars to divide the responsibilities when the car crashed just now. But look at that new car, the Corolla, which costs just over 10,000 dollars...

If you really want to be honest about reporting insurance, this Bentley was bought by Lord Wei after he went to France. It has been driven less than 200 kilometers. To put it bluntly, selling the Corolla is not enough to repair the car.

In his eyes, the Bentley is just a daily means of transportation, so why let others bear the extra burden for his high cost of living? If he also drives a Corolla, he will never pretend to be a good guy.

To put it bluntly, it is understandable that the at-fault party is responsible for the losses. Claiming compensation is a legal principle, and not claiming compensation is a human condition.

Classmate Xiao Li is still very kind.

According to his trend of being a scumbag, if he doesn't do more good deeds, it will be difficult to go out without a lightning rod on his head when it rains and thunders...

"What kind of needle? Boss, who are you going to give the needle to?" Xu Jing walked into the office with his neck stretched out.

A friendly smile appeared on Li Zhiyi's face: "Come on, Brother Jing, sit down quickly, your work has been good recently?"

"Don't you know if I'm good at my job? If you have something to say, don't look like you're worthless." Xu Jing squinted and said back. He was very familiar with the virtues of his boss. There must be nothing wrong with this face.

Li Zhiyi poured a cup of coffee with his own hands: "You and Qiao Yang are not only from the same hometown, but I heard that your second uncle's wife's younger brother and sister are also related to her mother? So she has to call you cousin, so it won't hurt if I call you brother too.

"

"If you don't say anything, I'm leaving."

"Ahem, um, Xiao Qiao wants to have a party for his birthday on April 11th, will you go?"

"April 11th, it seems to be a working day..." Xu Jing blinked his witty eyes in silence.

"I'll give you three days of paid leave." Li Zhiyi promised very grandly, and then raised his fingers: "Come here, I'll tell you..."

"Isn't this good? Xiao Qiao is my cousin, a real relative. It's immoral to do this..." After hearing this, Xu Jing shook his head and refused repeatedly, his hair glued to the hair was messed up.

Li Zhiyi sighed and said, "Five days. It happens to be that the company has annual leave in April, so I will give you five more days of leave."

"It doesn't matter if it's a holiday or not, the main thing is that I want to go to Africa to see elephants and sketch."

"Okay, look at it, Sir Wei knows a princess from an African country, and will arrange for her to be your guide."

When Xu Jing heard that there was such a good thing, he straightened his hair in an instant and took the initiative to discuss the details of the project codenamed "Don't Capture the Boat".

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At around nine o'clock in the evening, Li Zhiyi went to a nightclub in the Upper East District to meet Hua Nanming.

Originally, he wanted to make an appointment to have a meal to talk things over, but because of the impromptu appointment, he had already planned to drink with friends, so it was difficult to change the place.

So I reluctantly went to the nightclub to keep the appointment. As soon as I walked in, I was stopped by two tough security guards who asked me to see my ID. Fortunately, Hua Nanming came out in time.

I greeted the security guard and took him to a suspended booth on the second floor of the nightclub, diagonally below facing the dance floor. It was still early, there were few drinkers in the venue, and the DJ played relatively gentle music to warm up the show.

After greeting Hua Nanming's friends one by one, the two started talking about business.

"Recently, there has been a lot of dirty information about me on the school intranet. It's really a headache since I don't have any solution, so I have to ask our fraternity for help." Li Zhiyi started the conversation half-jokingly.

Hua Nanming poured him wine personally: "Donating money to your alma mater and starting a business in school are not considered dirty information. This is personal privacy. Later I will arrange for someone to warn those people who are using your name to defraud and suppress the posts.

."

"Okay, then thank you Brother Ming first. I respect you." Li Zhiyi raised his glass to signal.

The matter of being spread rumors needs to be taken very seriously in the United States, because the great American society and culture is so damn free of speech.

For example, there are many celebrities in Hollywood who have illegitimate children or lovers who reveal the news at every turn. Essays on online social platforms are weak, but appearing in variety shows and publishing physical biographies are high-end methods.

These revelations may be true or false, perhaps for blackmail, or simply to gain popularity.

Many celebrities even have professional teams dedicated to handling rumor-mongering incidents and pay a lot of money for this.

Li Zhiyi is now facing such a situation, and his reputation in the school is gradually increasing.

Suppose a cold-blooded girl appears in school now, tries her best to take a photo with him, and then the next day publicly announces that she had a one-night stand with classmate Xiao Li, but unexpectedly he turns out to be a scumbag and ruthless.

The reputation of female classmates will not have any impact and they will be recognized as "feminist fighters" and independent women, especially Columbia University, which can be called the base camp of BZ universities.

As for Li Zhiyi, no matter what the final result is, the resolution process will definitely give him a headache.

Therefore, he must sincerely accept Hua Nanming's favor for this matter.
Chapter completed!