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Chapter 453 Do You Think You Can Run?

In the afternoon, the two of them had lunch. Qi Cheng delivered a bunch of documents to be signed and chatted about the company in the study.

Half an hour later, after it was over, Zhan Yan took her to learn how to drive.

Teach her how to drive...

The banquet is no joke.

The abandoned warehouse in the villa was converted into a parking garage by him. At first glance, they were full of expensive cars. One of them, a pink customized car, stood out very conspicuously and abruptly.

"Zhanyan... I don't have time to practice driving today. The studio has received another order and I need to complete it. How about waiting for next time?"

"Practice for two hours first."

She could not refuse the banquet.

As soon as they got to the car show banquet, they asked her to sit in the driver's seat and drive out directly. Zhuang Mingyue held the steering wheel in a panic, "...Should I start from the theoretical basis? Just drive up here, I don't know how.

of."

Zhanyan said to her directly: "The theory won't be difficult for you, let's start with practical practice."

In the car, Zhanyan briefly explained the functions of all the equipment in the car. Zhuang Mingyue remembered it after listening to it once. According to his words, she stepped on the accelerator and reversed out of the garage. However, in the blink of an eye, Zhuang Mingyue directly

The Rolls-Royce that was often used for exhibition banquets next to it was hit.

She stepped too hard, and there was a "bang" sound. The two people's bodies leaned forward hard. Neither of them were wearing seat belts. When Zhuang Mingyue's forehead was about to hit the steering wheel, Zhan Yan's palm blocked it.

He touched his forehead and said, "...step on the accelerator slowly and don't drive too fast."

Zhuang Mingyue said with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, I crashed your car."

She has no money to compensate!

Listening to her indifferent and distant tone, Zhan Yan's face darkened, "Keep driving."

Zhuang Mingyue had never touched a car in her previous life. She had a private driver at home. Besides... he never let her go out. Even if she wanted to go out, she needed his permission. There were bodyguards and drivers when she went out, so there was no need to let her go out.

She started it herself.

She did think about taking the driver's license test before, but was delayed because of other things.

However, it was only a distance of 500 meters. It took Zhuang Mingyue more than 20 minutes to drive out, and he also crashed many other luxury cars.

Zhuang Mingyue's apology became lighter every time. Zhan Yan frowned, pinched his brows, and said in a deep voice: "...we might as well keep going."

Zhanyan is not distressed by the crashed car, but a headache!

She had obviously remembered everything he said.

A top student? Why can’t he even drive a simple car?

She was originally promised to practice driving for two hours, but now she practiced for more than three hours, which was enough for her to drive slowly in the huge yard.

Although Zhan Yan didn't say a harsh word to her, his expression frightened Zhuang Mingyue, and he didn't speak until Zhan Yan got off the car.

After it was over, Zhuang Mingyue drove the car to the garage and reversed it into the garage, which took another half an hour.

A new car that was originally good, after being scratched and scratched, is not only completely changed beyond recognition, but also costs a lot of money just to repair it.

"Zhanyan!" Zhuang Mingyue stopped him.

The man stopped and did not come back to his senses.

She pursed her lips and said, "I'm not thinking about driving practice now. You're busy with your own business, so don't worry about me." She walked up to him, not daring to look into his eyes, and stuffed the car keys in her hand.

into his hands, "I was too stupid to damage my car. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"I'm going to do other things first."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't look at his gloomy face, turned around and left as if fleeing.

Except for her, no one could make him so angry.

Zhanyan went back irritably, threw the car keys at the entrance, sat on the sofa in the living room, grabbed the cigarette on the tea table, started smoking, and called the 4S store to have the car towed for repairs.

Wang Meiyao followed Zhuang Mingyue upstairs just before Zhanyan entered the door. She looked at him from a distance with a bad expression. Being looked at by him would inevitably lead to bad luck, so she might as well run away.

Zhuang Mingyue opened the email on her phone. The document contained the requirements sent by Party A. Zhuang Mingyue prepared it in the studio and had to submit the manuscript in one week. This was enough time for her.

Little Xingxing sucked the pacifier in her mouth, and did not cry when she was placed on the children's bed. She looked at Zhuang Mingyue without moving.

Zhuang Mingyue occasionally went to coax him.

"Miss, your hands haven't healed yet, and you started doing this, and you won't be able to bear it."

"It's okay. Everything I eat and drink now belongs to him. I can't eat and drink for free at other people's houses. I have to do something."

The moment she picked up the paintbrush, the nosebleeds dropped without warning and spattered on her clothes.

"Oh my God, what's going on?" Wang Mei was startled, and quickly took out a few pieces of paper and covered her mouth and nose. Zhuang Mingyue ran into the bathroom and locked the door with her hands.

However, there was still a drop of splash on the tile floor, which happened to be seen by the banquet who came in.

The man smelled of cigarette smoke, stared at the blood on the ground, and asked in a cold tone, "What's going on?"

Wang Mei hurriedly explained: "The eldest lady got a nosebleed for some reason."

Hearing the noise in the bathroom, Zhan Yan strode over and knocked on the door, "...open the door for me."

"Mingyue!"

No matter how many times he shouted, Zhuang Mingyue didn't respond.

On the third time, Zhan Yan kicked the door open with force. The shaky door lock fell off, and he saw Zhuang Mingyue passed out on the ground.

Wang Mei saw it from behind and was frightened and at a loss.

"I, I...I'm going to call the ambulance."

Zhan Yan hugged her up and looked at the bright blood on her body. Zhan Yan suddenly felt fear for a moment...

When the ambulance arrived, Zhuang Mingyue was taken to the emergency room of the hospital.

Zhuang Mingyue put on a breathing mask and saw the familiar scene and the dazzling lights again. This was...the second time...

She felt her chest was heavy and breathless.

Xu Zekai was treating her blood stains and wiping the blood off her neck, "The disease will become serious earlier than I thought. Xiao Mingyue... what should I do? You don't have much time."

Zhuang Mingyue's mind was chaotic and somewhat blank. She stared at his eyes for a long time before slowly regaining consciousness, "I...I saw...the secret room you mentioned." Her voice was a little weak.

Xu Zekai smiled inexplicably and reached out to brush away the hair that was soaked in cold sweat from her forehead. His smile was so cold that it made people feel cold: "Actually, you should have known these things a long time ago. It's not too late now. Don't worry, wait for Zhuang Haisheng."

Come back and you will know the truth soon! The day the truth is revealed, you will know how disgusting your existence...is."

"When it's over, I will send you and Zhuang Haisheng to hell together."

Zhuang Mingyue closed her eyes. The dazzling light made her unable to open her eyes. "He...who is he?"
Chapter completed!
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