Chen Jianxing took full responsibility for the accident, and the traffic officer who had been working for years had never seen such an eager-to-confess driver, wondering if the sun had risen from the west today. He happily issued a fine and held Chen Jianxing fully accountable.
Fine: 200, two points deducted from the license.
He also had to cover Lin Fan's car repair fees.
The traffic officer hummed a tune and left. If all drivers were as proactive in admitting fault as Chen Jianxing, his job would be much easier.
But at this moment, Chen Jianxing felt his heart bleeding. Was he willing to admit fault? He didn't dare not to!
After seeing off the traffic officer, Chen Jianxing eagerly approached Lin Fan, forcing a smile: "Mr. Lin, it's all settled. Oh, by the way, my dad would like to have a word with you, Mr. Lin, if you would do him the honor?"
Lin Fan replied with an "Oh."
Chen Jianxing quickly picked up his phone and called Chen Gang.
