Ye Feng drove his Bentley car on the highway at a very fast speed, and he liked the pleasure of galloping.

After returning to the headquarters for a few days, he lived up to the expectations of Obsidian and successfully won over several heavyweight figures of the Black Que, including Wurong, the head of the Black Que Gate Information Department. Most of them grew up together at the same age as Obsidian and experienced countless storms together. It can be said that they would rather follow Obsidian.

Ruthlessness is what Obsidian needs to win over the most, because he is in charge of the information department. If he is not well-informed, he will easily be punished.

After getting off the highway, the night wind drove towards the direction of Hei Di Villa.

There were many vehicles on the street, and his speed was forced to slow down.

"Damn, so many cars!"

Looking at the long dragon moving slowly ahead, Ye Feng couldn't help but curse.

It is now the peak hours of get off work, and it is most likely to get traffic jams.

"Is this the rhythm of forcing me to buy a private plane?" Ye Feng cursed again, and still liked the fast pace on the highway just now.

Finally, there was some movement ahead, Ye Feng quickly started to rush forward.

Who knew that after just a short distance, he reached the traffic light at the intersection, and he needed to cross the road to turn.

I stopped helplessly and waited for a while. The red light turned green. The night wind immediately rushed forward and then turned around.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came.

Ye Feng's Bentley shook violently, making others feel a little dizzy. When he calmed down, he realized that he had collided with a BMW, and the fronts of both sides were hit hard, but fortunately, the person was not injured.

After pulling his face down, Ye Feng cursed a few words, pushed open the car door and got out of the car, strode to the BMW, reached out and patted the BMW door, signaling the woman who was still sitting in the car but didn't come to her senses to get off.

How could it be a car crash?

The person who stayed in the BMW was Han Yunchu. When she heard the sound of slapping the door, she came back to her senses from her surprise and quickly rolled down the window. It was now, and she just rolled down the window. Could it be that she wanted to drive the car that was hit by a different shape? Ye Feng stared at her and roared: "Can you drive?"

"I can."

Han Yunchu answered.

"I took the driver's license exam at the age of eighteen and I am seven years old." Han Yunchu continued to explain.

Ye Feng glared and cursed: "Then you still bumped into it? Damn it, get out of the car! Go and see what you hit my front of the car."

Han Yunchu stuck his head out and looked at Ye Feng's Bentley. Well, the front of the car was hit a little unbearable. She pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and looked at the front of her car. It was almost the same, so she said, "You have also hit my front of the car in a distorted way."

"That was you bumped into yourself. You have to be responsible for repairing the car for me!" Ye Feng shouted in a hurry. Bentley is his favorite. Most men love cars. Their love hearts are often incomprehensible to women. His favorites are hit by Han Yunchu like this. Ye Feng, who has always had a good temper, couldn't help but want to get angry. If the other party is not a woman, he promised to grab it and punch it.

"When you turned, you didn't turn on the turning lights. Who knew you would turn? You were considered a violation of the rules." Han Yunchu was not willing to be outdone and argued with reason.

The other party relied on his manhood to bully her, but there was no way!

After all, she is also the heir of the Han Group. If anyone can bully her, how can she continue to survive in the business world in the future? She looks familiar with the man in front of her, as if she has seen him somewhere, but she can't remember it for a while. Ye Feng drove his Bentley car on the highway, and the car was very fast. He liked the pleasure of galloping.

After returning to the headquarters for a few days, he lived up to the expectations of Obsidian and successfully won over several heavyweight figures of the Black Que, including Wurong, the head of the Black Que Gate Information Department. Most of them grew up together at the same age as Obsidian and experienced countless storms together. It can be said that they would rather follow Obsidian.

Ruthlessness is what Obsidian needs to win over the most, because he is in charge of the information department. If he is not well-informed, he will easily be punished.

After getting off the highway, the night wind drove towards the direction of Hei Di Villa.

There were many vehicles on the street, and his speed was forced to slow down.

"Damn, so many cars!"

Looking at the long dragon moving slowly ahead, Ye Feng couldn't help but curse.

It is now the peak hours of get off work, and it is most likely to get traffic jams.

"Is this the rhythm of forcing me to buy a private plane?" Ye Feng cursed again, and still liked the fast pace on the highway just now.

Finally, there was some movement ahead, Ye Feng quickly started to rush forward.

Who knew that after just a short distance, he reached the traffic light at the intersection, and he needed to cross the road to turn.

I stopped helplessly and waited for a while. The red light turned green. The night wind immediately rushed forward and then turned around.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came.

Ye Feng's Bentley shook violently, making others feel a little dizzy. When he calmed down, he realized that he had collided with a BMW, and the fronts of both sides were hit hard, but fortunately, the person was not injured.

After pulling his face down, Ye Feng cursed a few words, pushed open the car door and got out of the car, strode to the BMW, reached out and patted the BMW door, signaling the woman who was still sitting in the car but didn't come to her senses to get off.

How could it be a car crash?

The person who stayed in the BMW was Han Yunchu. When she heard the sound of slapping the door, she came back to her senses from her surprise and quickly rolled down the window. It was now, and she just rolled down the window. Could it be that she wanted to drive the car that was hit by a different shape? Ye Feng stared at her and roared: "Can you drive?"

"I can."

Han Yunchu answered.

"I took the driver's license exam at the age of eighteen and I am seven years old." Han Yunchu continued to explain.

Ye Feng glared and cursed: "Then you still bumped into it? Damn it, get out of the car! Go and see what you hit my front of the car."

Han Yunchu stuck his head out and looked at Ye Feng's Bentley. Well, the front of the car was hit a little unbearable. She pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and looked at the front of her car. It was almost the same, so she said, "You have also hit my front of the car in a distorted way."

"That was you bumped into yourself. You have to be responsible for repairing the car for me!" Ye Feng shouted in a hurry. Bentley is his favorite. Most men love cars. Their love hearts are often incomprehensible to women. His favorites are hit by Han Yunchu like this. Ye Feng, who has always had a good temper, couldn't help but want to get angry. If the other party is not a woman, he promised to grab it and punch it.

"When you turned, you didn't turn on the turning lights. Who knew you would turn? You were considered a violation of the rules." Han Yunchu was not willing to be outdone and argued with reason.

The other party relied on his manhood to bully her, but there was no way!
Chapter completed!