Genius Doctor Bermoth

Genius Doctor Bermoth
Chapter 18 compensation


Vincent wants to leave, John doesn't mind, after all, as long as Jane can show up at the dinner party, that's enough.


This dinner party was hosted by the Saul family. Officially it is for the initial celebration hoping that the Asgard regional project is successfully completed, but Hank also mixes his personal goals, namely, to take the opportunity to suppress the Dormantis family at this dinner party and force Jane to submit.


He didn't ask to marry this Jane woman immediately, as long as he could get Jane's blood here, he already felt very satisfied.


As the Fourth Young Master of Izuno city, Hank had his own arrogance. The woman he likes, he has to get it!


After Jane agrees to attend the dinner party, John complacently returns and informs Dormantis' grandmother.


On the second day, Vincent goes to work as usual, while Jane stays at the company for a day in a daze.


At five in the afternoon, Vincent accidentally takes a taxi to Jane's company, and then the two rush to Jane's old house together.


To the Dormantis family, this banquet was simply incredible.


This time, not only Judo and Jonas from the family wanted to leave, but Dormantis' grandmother also wanted to attend in person.


As the two take a taxi to the Dormantis family's old house, two Mercedes-Benz S-Class luxury cars are parked outside the old house, it is sent by Saul's family. the Dormantis family stood in front of the car excitedly and spoke.


When you see this car, Vincent only realized that he still has a 918 car? Everyone has a car, still want to ride the little car? The taxi stopped in front of the old house.


Vincent gets out of the car and touches his pocket, then realizes his little money seems insufficient, and there is only a bank card given by Edwin...


Jane seemed to have gotten used to it, pulled the wallet out of her bag and paid for it.


"Oh, our Bermoth genius Doctor is already here!" There was a shrill and strange hoarse voice, it was Jeslyn.


"Genius doctor Bermoth, aren't you already working in the patient's room ? Why do you still let your wife pay the cab money?"


"Haha, you don't know? Our Bermoth genius doctor in the patient room just swept the floor. How much money can he make from sweeping the floor?"


"Didn't he have medical skills?"


"Reading some medical books can be called having medical skills? Don't make jokes."


"Ha ha ha..." This kind of strange laughter was instantly heard.


All the relatives of the Dormantis family laughed together. Jane didn't say a word, she was used to it. The corner of Vincent's mouth smiled, a strange expression flashed in his eyes.


If it had been before, he would have been patient, now.he would no longer be! But he would not immediately reply now. Because it will feel boring, if you want to play, just play bigger!


the Dormantis prepare an evening dress for Jane. After all, he was the main character of the dinner, the Dormantis family would naturally not ignore him.


After putting on her clothes, she got into the car and prepared to head for the dinner party.


However, just as Vincent was about to get in the car. "What are you doing?" a scream sounded. Vincent was a little surprised.


Even seeing Saras there hurriedly ran over and brushed off Vincent's hand at the car door. "Is this car occupied by trash like you?" Saras cursed furiously.


"What do you mean?" Vincent squashed his eyes.


"This is the car that young master Saul sent to pick us up, does it have anything to do with you? A few days ago, didn't you arrogantly say that you broke off contact with our Dormantis family? You still face the wall and want to sit in this car? " Saras grunts.


"Yes right!" Jenice also walked over here, folded her hands in front of her chest and said with disdain: "Before you didn't let grandma into your house either, why did you still shamelessly want to get in the car and sit down? Vincent, if you have the ability, go there yourself! "


"You don't see, either, what clothes are you wearing? Don't you know what kind of banquet this is? People like you can attend? If I were you, how could I be so shameless and go there? Since the beginning it has been hiding inside the house, so as not to be too embarrassing yourself! " Jeslyn sneered.


Several women stand in front of Vincent and bombard him with cynicism. The men there secretly smiled grinning and did not speak.


But Jane's in the car can't stand to see it. " Jeslyn, Jenice, third Aunt, if you guys still trouble Vincent again, then I'm not leaving!" Jane said in earnest.


When the three of them heard it, then it subsided. But the sarcasm in the eyes of the three people seemed very clear. If Vincent sits in this car, then it means relying on women, and the same will be looked down upon. Still mending if Jane just silent, so vocal, it sounds a little counterproductive. But Jane didn't think too much.


"Forget it, Jane, you get in the car they're leaving, I'm gonna take a cab." Vincent smiled and said.


"Supervice, move!"


" Jeslyn, what are you doing?"


"Spirate, walk!"


Weng weng's. The Mercedes Benz drove slowly, and Jane didn't even get to talk to Vincent.


"If I were you, I wouldn't go to a party, so as not to insult myself." John patted Vincent on the shoulder, got into another Mercedes-Benz car with a smile on his face. Only Vincent alone stands in front of the old house of the Dormantis family. Vincent narrowed his eyes, with a hint of a cold expression on his face, walked to the large street and took a taxi. He did not go directly to the banquet hall, but turned around, came to the front gate of his compound door, and went to the car garage.


The car garage in the complex is relatively old, and the cars stored in it are quite old. BBA is not too much. If anything, it's also old models, like the Land Rover and Jaguar, there's also only a few, and basically none anymore.


However, a bright red Porsche stopped in the last two days, immediately horrendous to the entire complex of car owners. That day, there was already someone running to take a picture. The classic color of the Porsche car is bright red, the unique shape of the wheelchair, plug-in hybrid system, equipped with a 4.6-liter Vv8 engine, from any aspect, remains very interesting. Looking at it from a distance, only one word could describe it.


Raw!


Currently, there were several people around the car, including a bald middle-aged man, and an aunt with a small child came to take pictures. Although the aunt knew that the car was expensive, but she did not care, after all, it was not her car, so she let the boy get up and down in that car.


"Sorry, please excuse me." Vincent walked past him and smiled.


"Isn't this the king who relies on women in the Dormantis family ? What are you doing here? You got a car?" The aunt glanced at Vincent and smiled disdainfully.


Vincent, who is married and a member of the Dormantis family, has lived in the complex for three years. People all over the complex also knew that the Dormantis family had a son-in-law who did nothing for a dime, every day eating at home and waiting for death, especially these aunts, when there is free time, will gather together and gossip, the more telling, the more outrageous, and immediately describe Vincent as a scum bastard who does all the evil, so the aunts also hate Vincent very much.


"Yes, this car you're driving," Vincent said.


"This one? A civic? Pretty, Vincent, when did you buy the car? Don't you ask for money from your wife again?" The bald middle-aged man said with a smile, but his eyes were filled with contempt. It is thought they thought the car was next to a Porsche Car.


"The civic is still quite decent, even though it's just a grocery cart, but by the way you bought it on loan? Can you pay off the car loan? This car also costs two hundred million more, where did your wife get the money?" The bald man laughed.


Bald men often make Vincent difficult, the reason is none other than jealousy!


In any case, throughout the entire complex, there was no woman more beautiful than Jane.


"Sadly, my family's man drove a three-series BMW, and bought it at full payment. A guy like you even had to take out a loan to buy a grocery cart worth two hundred million? Ck ck ck, look, where's your success?" The aunt said insultingly. The two snickered at each other.


Vincent looked at some of these people calmly, did not speak, then pulled out his phone and made a call. About ten minutes later, a car broke into the garage, and two people with work permits came down and walked in. Shortly after, another police car came in. Seeing only two people wearing work permits circling around the Porsche twice, the traffic police approached and took a look around.


"Where is Mr Bermoth ?"


"Me," Vincent said.


"The initial assessment of the damage will cost about four hundred million. Does anyone have insurance?"


"No, the responsibility is not on me. Why do I have to have insurance?"


"Good."


The two staff nodded, then one left, and the other said a few words to the traffic police, then walked towards the aunt and said a few words.


"What's? Four hundred million? This.. what happened? What does this have to do with me?" My aunt was scared at that moment.


"Your son broke Mr. Bermoth's car. According to our assessment, the bonnet and side wing panels were damaged at some point. Although only lightly damaged, but need to replace large parts. It just so happens that there's a surveillance here, and our people are already doing monitoring checks. After monitoring, the traffic police camera will determine the incident later. If there is no accident, then this incident will be your sole responsibility." A staff member spoke.


When aunt heard this, she was immediately stunned. And the bald man next to him was suddenly startled, with a cold sweat. Clearly, he realized something.


"I still have business. Here I leave it to you, in a few days, just fix this car, first negotiate with them about compensation. Look, not one bit less. If it's less than a penny, I'll call your Renz manager.


Vincent said casually, opened the door of the Porsche and sat down. Seeing the scene, auntie was struck by lightning.


"Vincent, this... This Porsche is yours?" Aunty said with her mouth wide open and trembling. Vincent didn't speak, stepped on the gas pedal, drove out of the compound, the loud sound of the engine seemed to shake the underground garage.


The staff member's eyes were full of admiration, then turned around, his face solemn. "Next, let's talk about compensation. If you refuse to compensate, we can only send you a letter of attorney." The aunt and bald man were completely stunned on the spot.