C498 Necropolis Reminders

Chi Shaojun's left and right ventricles had been turned into a pair of weavers looking at each other across the Milky Way. Even his breathing was filled with a sense of bloodthirst.

Chi Shaojun held his chest and squatted down. At this moment, he heard the sound of many people running. The woman's scream was still lingering in his ears. When he turned around, he saw that it was Jiang Qi who had screamed.

Chi Shaojun was stunned for a moment, then he pushed away the crowd and rushed over. Chi Shaojun saw many people heading towards the bottom of the bridge. Chi Shaojun also looked down. The dark water of the river rolled up a whirlpool. A figure was struggling in the water, and then gradually disappeared into the cold water.

"Ming Lan!" It was Madam Chi. "Doctor Deng, please save her." She grabbed Chi Shaojun's clothes. "Hurry and save her, quick!"

The people around them did not know how to swim. If they knew how to swim, they would have jumped down to save her.

Ann Qianxi looked at the people beside her. The woman shook her head in disappointment. The old butler of the Chi Family looked anxious. He watched helplessly as no one dared to jump around. At this moment, a person came from the crowd and said in a short voice, "Chi Shaojun knows." He jumped down with a thud.

A small boat saved both of them. Chi Shaojun turned around and saw his mother lying on a stretcher. Her face was pale and her lips were purple.

However, Chi Shaojun's mother passed away on the way to the hospital.

His thoughts were wandering. He tried to think of a way to confuse his thoughts. He tried his best not to think about those things.

He knew that they loved cars together. Along the way, he found some car topics to chat with her. "What kind of cars do you like?" Jiang Xiangtong frowned, "Little Yan can do anything."

Chi Shaojun could not help smiling. "Or you will like Maybach."

"Women are really cool when they drive." Jiang Zixiang looked at her with interest. "Do you think so too?"

Chi Shaojun smiled. "Yes, as long as you are happy."

"What were you thinking? So lost in thought?"

"Nothing. I was looking at the car."

"You can't fool me."

"Is someone filming us over there?" He looked into the distance as if someone had raised their camera.

"No." She avoided the heavy weight and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Not necessarily."

Recently, there would always be people who would take pictures of Chi Shaojun. He was very sensitive to these media outlets.

Chi Shaojun threw his coat to the side before he got into the new car. He pulled his tie loose and gestured for Jiang to sit beside him.

The staff was still patiently explaining in detail, but Chi Shaojun frowned and said in a deep voice, "It's done."

He stepped on the accelerator, and the body of the car shot out like an arrow. Jiang Xiangzi's body was tightly pressed against the back of the car. He let out a long sigh of relief and could not help but complain, "Slow down.

She laughed softly, slowed down her speed, and turned her body to look at her. "Are you alright?"

She looked at the slowly opening door in disbelief. "You... Get out of the field?

"If the car doesn't go outside, how can we try?" She pursed her lips and smiled. The lights outside the car fell on her angular face, covering her expression. Her tone was calm and composed. "When Miss Jiang chose the new season clothes, didn't she read the catalogue at home and slowly ticked it off?"

Not only did she draw it, she also had to buy a different number and color in order to not touch the shirt. Jiang Zixin couldn't help smiling and said, "Try it slowly."

The next day, Jiang Xiangtong found Chi Shaojun's address and waited outside the door for three hours. Jiang Xiangtong knew it was rude to do so, but there were ten thousand questions in Chi Shaojun's mind, and he needed to find an answer.

After another night of snow, Chi Shaojun's mansion was covered by layers of snow, like a castle.

Who said that the life of a prince and princess was an impractical little girl's pink bubble fantasy?

Who said that there were no fairy tales in this world?

The male owner of the house in front of him, that handsome face that makes one unable to breathe, is an existence akin to a prince.

What made Chi Shaojun even more curious was what kind of woman was worthy of Chi Shaojun, the noble prince.

"I really didn't expect you to come." Chi Shaojun and Jiang were together. She invited them to a nearby coffee shop. She held a cup of hot air and smoked Chi Shaojun's face. The president, Chi Shaojun, was sitting right in front of Chi Shaojun. Everything was as unreal as a dream.

"The schedule has been too full recently. Sorry to keep you waiting." She smiled at Chi Shaojun and elegantly pulled out a chair to sit down.

"Are you shooting the movie 'Phantom of the River' that is about to be released?" Jiang Xiangtong's eyes never left Chi Shaojun.

"You are the one who invested in all the movies in the quad, right?"

"Yes, I think so. I am also running a traditional paper magazine."

Chi Shaojun looked at the elegant man. He could not help but feel that she was distant and cold.

"You probably know why I don't make the woman I like red, right? The entertainment industry is too impetuous. I don't want her to get involved with those things." Sitting there without batting an eyelid, the cold pressure of not being angry and imposing made people involuntarily tense their backs.

"Looks like you like her very much." Secretly, she nudged Jiang Xiangjiang lightly with her elbow. " Because you must have paid a lot as well... "

"So?" She gently stirred the coffee with a spoon.

Chi Shaojun was confused by her attitude. His smile cracked. "I will help her."

"I heard that you have a family feud. I don't know," she said. She paused for a second and seemed to remember something. At the same time, Chi Shaojun also thought of Jiang Xiangtong's family. He didn't want to reveal too much.

"What happened back then has nothing to do with you, Chi Shaojun. " Her expression became serious. "There has been too much news about you in the tabloids recently."

Jiang Xiangtong saw that Chi Shaojun's expression had changed. He secretly pulled Chi Shaojun's hand to signal him not to get angry. He felt a little sullen. "But you can't just ignore it."

"I'll leave it to Chi Shaojun's manager later." She seemed to have thought of something unpleasant. She stood up. "Also, if you don't have permission in the future, don't trespass into Chi Shaojun's mansion without permission."

Chi Shaojun and Jiang watched her leave together. They were more angry than confused.

Was it because everyone who was slightly famous had such a weird temper?

That was when he met Chi Shaojun a few years ago. His attitude toward him, Jiang Xiangtong thought.

The new car drove through the streets of the city. The lights gave off waves of warmth. Her slender fingers, smeared with black light, gently touched the back of Chi Shaojun's hand, which was holding the steering wheel.

She called her name in a low voice, "Chi Shaojun."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, but it was also charming to the bone. She stopped the car and turned to look at her.