C2 No My Driver will be Here in a Minute

Article 2. No need, my driver will be here in a minute.

Zhu Xirou blushed when she was hugged by Zhou Yang like this.

After struggling a few times, Zhu Xirou felt as if she was tied up by two pairs of tree vines. She could not break free at all.

Staring fiercely at Zhou Yang, Zhu Xirou could only give up struggling.

"Wife, wait a moment. When husband beats the bad guy away first, I will accompany you to buy a big diamond ring with 30 carats."

At this time, Zhou Yang actually took the initiative to let go of his hand, but then a voice sounded.

"Who the hell is going to buy a diamond ring with you!"

At this moment, Zhu Xirou was speechless when she heard the diamond ring and thought to herself.

However, when she saw Zhou Yang blocking her from behind and facing four Black Man alone, Zhu Xirou's heart still trembled.

"Be careful."

Even Zhu Xirou herself did not expect that she would say such a feminine sentence.

She smiled slightly.

It was already worth it for Zhou Yang to have such a sentence.

The beauty cares about me!

"No matter who you are, don't even think about leaving today."

At this moment, a Black Man with a ferocious face threw a punch at Zhou Yang.

At the same time, the other three Black Man also attacked Zhou Yang from different directions.

Obviously, these Black Man had been specially trained.

At least they were trained.

However, Zhou Yang did not seem to mind the four of them besieging him.

"A bunch of small shrimps. They really think they are big sharks."

Zhou Yang shook his head in a ridiculous manner and slapped them.

Slap!

The next second, a loud slap was heard.

Black Man, who was the first one to hit Zhou Yang, was stunned for a second. He turned his body 360 degrees and fell to the side.

Seeing this, the remaining three Black Man were stunned. They also stopped moving.

"This man is not simple. Be careful!"

A cry of alarm sounded, and the three of them once again attacked Zhou Yang.

"He killed himself by deceiving himself."

Zhou Yang curled his lips helplessly, and sent out three slaps in a row.

Pak pak pak!

The next second, three crisp sounds were heard, followed by three figures falling to the side.

"You know how powerful I am, yet you still want to fight? Are you stupid?"

Zhou Yang looked at the five Black Man on the ground and said disdainfully.

He patted his palm lightly and brushed off the dust on his body in a handsome manner.

Although there was not a single speck of dust on his body...

"Do you feel that I am very handsome now?"

At this moment, Zhu Xirou walked over. Just as she was about to speak, Zhou Yang's voice rang out.

"Smelly hooligan."

Zhu Xirou couldn't help but twitch her mouth when she heard this. She thought to herself.

"I still have to thank you. Thank you for saving me just now."

Although she firmly believed that Zhou Yang was a gangster, Zhu Xirou still thanked him for saving her.

If it was not for him, Zhu Xirou could not believe what kind of danger she would face.

"You don't have to thank me. Saving a beauty, especially a girl with perfect scores like you, is my duty and duty."

Zhou Yang waved his hand casually and said domineeringly.

"Puchi!"

Zhu Xirou couldn't help but burst into laughter when she heard this.

Her smile was like the blooming of a snow lotus at the top of a snowy mountain. It was incomparably beautiful.

"Beautiful, simply too beautiful!"

Zhou Yang opened his mouth and his throat moved. He made a sound that sounded like he was talking in his sleep.

"Pervert!"

Being stared at by Zhou Yang like a pig, Zhu Xirou thought to herself again.

However, Zhu Xirou was curious in her heart.

Zhou Yang looked like he was not serious, but when he looked serious, it made people feel intimidated.

Of course, at the moment, it seemed like he only had three seconds to be serious!

"Beauty, I still don't know your name."

Suddenly, Zhou Yang seemed to have thought of something and asked in a hurry.

"Zhu Xirou."

Zhu Xirou replied.

"So it's Xirou. My name is Zhou Yang. You can call me Zhou Zhou or Yang Yang. Anything."

Zhou Yang didn't stand on ceremony and said generously.

... ""

Zhu Xirou was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Zhu Xirou finally reacted. "Mr. Zhou, I saw that you were waiting for someone. Where are you going? My car is over there. I can take you there."

As she spoke, Zhu Xirou looked at a red Ferrari sports car 200 meters away.

"No need. My driver will be here soon."

Zhou Yang waved his hand and replied in a domineering manner.

What a joke. We are people with status. How can we sit in a woman's car?

When the time comes, what will the surrounding crowd think of me?

What will Zhou Yang think of me?

"Young Master Zhou, Young Master Zhou, I'm here."

In less than two seconds, a middle-aged man's voice sounded behind Zhou Yang.

"Xirou, my driver is here."

Zhou Yang smiled proudly and pointed behind him with his thumb.

"Are you sure that's your driver?"

However, the expression on Zhu Xirou's face at this moment was a little strange. She looked surprised, puzzled, and wanted to laugh.

"That can be wrong. We are people with status. A small driver is nothing."

Extending his chest, Zhou Yang felt that his words were very tough at this moment.

As a man, he had to let a woman, especially a beautiful woman, see the side of his success.

"Mr. Zhou, you should look back first."

Zhu Xirou's mouth twitched. Obviously, she tried to hold back her laughter. Her face turned red as she suggested.

"Eh? What's wrong?"

At this moment, Zhou Yang seemed to have noticed something wrong, and he immediately turned around to look.

"I'll go!"

However, in the next second, a wolf's howl sounded in the air.

Looking at the speeding tricycle approaching from not far away, Zhou Yang's mind seemed to have arrived at a boundless grassland. He saw ten thousand Divine Beasts running past him!

"Great Old King, what the hell are you doing?"

Looking at the sweating middle-aged man who was trying his best to step on the pedals and rush over, Zhou Yang opened his mouth and asked in a daze.

"Young Master Zhou, I'm here to pick you up. Where are we going now?"

The man called Great Old King didn't seem to notice Zhou Yang's stiff expression. He asked with a warm expression.

"Chaotic Burial Mound."

Zhou Yang had a complicated expression on his face. After a long while, he replied in a deep voice.

"Chaotic Burial Mound? What are we going there for?"

Great Old King was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled.

"I'm going to dig a hole and bury you!"

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Yang said fiercely.

"And your tricycle!"

Finally, Zhou Yang added.

"Hehehe..."

At this time, Zhu Xirou could no longer hold it in and started to laugh uncontrollably.

Hearing Zhu Xirou's laughter, even Zhou Yang's face, which had long reached the level of chopping with a knife and chopping with an axe without leaving any trace, could not help but turn red.

"About that, aren't we advocating energy conservation and environmental protection now? We are also responding to the call and not causing trouble for the country and the people."

Forcing his face, Zhou Yang chuckled and explained.

"It is indeed very environmental."

Zhu Xirou looked at the rusty tricycle that was carrying a one-square-meter carriage and nodded in agreement.

"No need to say anymore. We will meet again if fate allows it. Goodbye."

At this moment, Zhou Yang did not have the face to stay any longer. He left behind a sentence and turned around to walk towards Great Old King.

"Are you messing with me?"

After taking a few steps to Great Old King's side, Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and asked fiercely.

"Young Master Zhou, I..."

Great Old King had an aggrieved look on his face. He didn't know how he had offended Zhou Yang.

"Enough, go to the place you found me."

Zhou Yang, who had nothing left to live for, sat down in the carriage and said sadly.

The wagon was too small. Zhou Yang sat down and occupied the entire space. His legs were hanging on the rack!

"Okay."

Great Old King's face lit up when he heard that. He immediately stared at the tricycle and turned around to return the way he came.

"Xirou, we'll meet again if fate brings us together. We'll meet again if fate brings us together!"

Squeezing his body into the tricycle, Zhou Yang waved at Zhu Xirou with a reluctant expression.

"Hehehe..."

However, Zhu Xirou could not straighten her back from laughing. She only waved her milky white hands.

Finally, Zhou Yang and the tricycle disappeared into the vast crowd.

"Hey, Little Zhang, I have already reached the Seoul. When do you think I will report to the Institute?"

On the streets of Seoul, Zhou Yang sat in the carriage. He took out the Nogia produced more than ten years ago and gave it a Telephone.

"Alright, alright, alright. I will pack up here and report tomorrow."

"You don't have to come and pick me up. You don't have to be so polite. Who am I? I'm currently... admiring the scenery of the Seoul in the convertible!"

In the crowd, Zhou Yang's voice was filled with sadness.