C2 Go for the Best!

The driver immediately stepped on the brakes.

Yu Qianyan was caught off guard and fell forward. She was about to kiss the back of the passenger seat, but was pulled back by the seat belt in the next second.

Her pupils constricted as she patted her chest, still in a panicked state. In her mind, she saw the advertising slogan that would often appear on television.

Seat belt, Life belt …

Before he could lament, the cold voice sounded once more, growing even more determined and unquestionable.

"Get off!"

The anger in Yu Qianyan's heart instantly flared up and was forcefully suppressed by her clenched teeth as it approached menacingly.

If the boss had not personally issued the mission, do you think that I would have abandoned my luxurious life and hibernated in Jingcheng for you for three years? Do you think I, Qianyan, would still talk nonsense with you?

I've already pulled out my gun and barged in on you!

After calming down for two seconds, she turned her face away and opened her innocent eyes wide. There was still a trace of shock on her pure face.

Her small hands were twisted together helplessly as tears streamed down her cheeks. Her impressive figure stood out as she said, "Sir, it's late at night. I'm afraid I don't have any money on me, and my shoes are missing as well."

The man closed his eyes, his thick eyelashes settling in the depths of his eye sockets. His thin lips parted slightly, and he spoke again, causing Yu Qianyan to spit out blood. "Get off!"

Yu Qianyan: "…"

From the bottom of his heart, he once again gave him a middle finger. He cursed, "Are you a f * cking repeater!?"

This man had always been meticulous. She knew she couldn't get too close. She bit her lower lip and slowly pushed open the door with her small white feet on the cold asphalt.

Closing the car door, she clasped her hands together on her abdomen and bowed 90 degrees, "Thank you for …"

Before she could finish her sentence, Bentley Muchang had already left, leaving her in a mess in the wind.

With much difficulty, Yu Qianyan tidied up her messy hair. Breathing heavily, her delicate face brightened up as she yelled towards the direction of the car, "bastard! Is it that great to have money? Do you understand that we are so protective of the fairer sex? "

To care for the fairer sex?

No no no, this man was gay, he had no opinion of women!

Looking around at the dark and empty road, she raised her head, wanting to cry.

Eggs! If she had known that he was like this, she would have disguised herself as a man to please him! Let him pounce! Let him hit her!

There was also that damned intelligence agent. He had failed to obtain such important information and had failed to fulfill his duty to his maternal grandma!

Inside Mu Shang's car.

The man was resting with his eyes closed. The faint scent of lavender on his nose made him feel very upset. He lowered the window to take a breather. It wasn't until the fragrance in the carriage had completely dissipated that the man's slightly creased eyebrows finally cleared.

"Mushi, you don't care for the fairer sex at all. You threw her on the road in the dark of the night? Since they all had the intention of meeting each other by themselves, then just go with the flow. " The man sitting on the passenger seat suddenly opened his mouth and said with a faint smile.

Zhan Mushi didn't say anything, he just rolled up the window again.

Wen Yihan cursed, turned around and looked at the man in the back seat, then said unhappily, "F * ck, can you talk to laozi like this? Laozi finally came back, you're gonna fight with laozi while drinking wine, can you keep that icy face of yours now!"

Zhan Mushi slowly opened his eyes. His pair of dark eyes looked at him, "Do you know who she is?"

The corner of Wen Zhihan's lips curled up into a yuppie's smile as he pointed at his forehead, "Let me think. It can't be that this is a woman you used to play with, right?"

The man's gaze turned cold and the corner of his lips slightly lowered.

"Alright, alright, I'll talk about that. In this circle, who doesn't know that the Third Young Master of the Zhan Family loves himself. At twenty-seven years old, he is still alone. Do you know how many young ladies and daughter-in-laws are waiting …"

"Yu Qianyan!"

Before Wen Zhihan could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Zhan Mushi. At first, he was stunned but quickly sat up straight and asked the man with the indifferent expression, "Who? Say that again? "

The man lowered his gaze and spoke word by word, "Yu, Qian, Yan!"

Hearing that, Wen Yihan's deep face slightly twisted.

Only after a long while did he open his mouth, "It's that girl, Yu Qianyan, who is known as the one with a thousand glasses who is not intoxicated, who swept across every night with profound techniques, and bewitched countless men?"

Zhan Mushi slightly tilted his eyes and gave him a look that showed that he understood what he meant.

Wen Yihan slapped his forehead and felt a little frightened, "Sat, that girl just now was simply too tender. Those innocent big eyes, those cute little Mianyang Yin, and that figure! t. This old man is going to be shocked! "

Zhan Mushi pursed his lips. A trace of sarcasm was hidden under his cold eyes. He repeated slowly, "Mental undulations?"

"Of course, this kind of woman is the best of the best. She has all sorts of flirtatious looks. She will definitely be ecstatic!" Saying that, Wen Yihan began to curse again, "What the f * ck, laozi is starting to have a crush on you again!"

Ignoring Wen Yihan's rambling, the man turned his head and looked out the window at the pitch-black night. There was an unfathomable depth in his gloomy eyes.

Yu, Qian, Yan?

Heh!

Seven in the morning.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open, and a bucket of cold water splashed onto Yu Qianyan's face.

Yu Qianyan suddenly opened her eyes. A trace of ruthlessness was hidden in the depths of her eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

Ahh! It's so cold!

"Meow."

A sarcastic voice sounded in the small bedroom, "Yu Qianyan, what did you do to Boss Liu last night? I finally got someone to hook up with CEO Liu, you actually messed up for me! You money loser! What is the use of me raising you! "

Yu Qianyan stood barefoot on the ground, drenched from head to toe.

Looking at the woman in front of her whose face was distorted with anger, she groaned in her heart.

She stroked her long, wet hair and said, "Auntie, what can I do to him with my small body? When we met, Director Liu started to hit me and even hit me. Look at my face, and that dress you gave me, he also tore it apart!"

Lan Xiuying looked at the girl with delicate facial features in disgust.

How could she not know what Director Liu was going to do to her?

She took two million from Chief Liu and told him to go. Yu Qianyan, knowing that this money loser has a lot of wishful thinking, even specifically told Chief Liu to bring more people with her, but she still ran back in the end!

"Then who beat up Director Liu? "Yu Qianyan, you have guts. You even dare to send people to beat Director Liu up. Just wait for him to come back to our house and we'll have no end." Saying that, her tone softened, "You can marry her and that will be all. Since CEO Liu is rich, if you marry her, you won't be treated so badly!"

She was disgusted at the thought of that short, thwarted, Mediterranean pervert!

She shook her head cleanly. "I'm not marrying!"

Lan Xiuying was flustered and exasperated. Just as she was about to roll up her sleeves and start cursing, she staggered from the sudden appearance of a large lump.