The unlucky white policeman actually snatched the other party's pistol when he was about to search. Then the two sides were caught in a gunfight, which made Xu Chuan stunned.
Should I go out at this time and uniform the four women? This is really an attractive idea, four, hehehe.
But just thinking about it, four, even the indestructible kidneys of Vajra can't stand it.
"This is flammable gas. You can't shoot it, it will detonate the gas." The policeman hid in the house and shouted, as if there was a real high-pressure gas leak.
"Gas?" Xu Chuan was shocked and stepped back to the window. Is this unlucky and reckless? Also, which bastard puts a gas tank in the office?
The four women looked at each other. Since they fired the gun, they would definitely attract police. They put the BMW off the jack, packed up their things, and got in the car and drove away.
The policeman was still shouting in the room, and then slowly the two of them started to laugh. Xu Chuan realized something was wrong and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose. Damn, it turned out to be nitrous oxide, commonly known as laughing gas.
He could even hear the black sister smiling and cursing, "I just met Curtis, that Bichi-raised this morning, but I didn't expect to meet you, the idiot..."
Sure enough, the sound of a sirens came from the distance. It was probably the policeman patrolling nearby who rushed over. Since Curtis' ex-girlfriend was fine, Xu Chuan turned out through the window.
Walking on the road, I looked at the photos taken with my phone, um, it was quite clear.
He thought about it and sent a message to Miranda's little assistant Angelia, asking her if she was free. The leading long legs were probably a model. Who else in this industry is more familiar with than the editor-in-chief of RUNWAY magazine?
Unexpectedly, the other party came back soon, "I'm going to deliver a book to Miranda at 10:30 tonight. Well, the book means some materials to be used in magazines..." It can be heard that the girl had not gotten off work, and Xu Chuan looked at her watch at almost ten o'clock.
"Are you still in the company? I'll pick you up and arrive within half an hour." After that, he hung up the phone regardless of whether the other party agreed or not. RUNWAY's headquarters is in Times Square, only two streets away from the hotel he stayed in. It should be too late to go back now.
When I walked on the main road, I stopped a taxi and drove to the hotel first. He didn't dare to drive in the broken place just now. I guess someone had already stolen it when I parked outside.
I drove in and soon arrived at the RUNWAY headquarters, which is the building of the magazine's Alyas Clark Publishing Company. I looked at the watch and was five minutes away from 10:30, and sent Angelia a message to tell her that my car was parked downstairs.
After a while, the girl in a black Chanel dress trotted out of the building, holding a booklet bound almost as thick as a dictionary in her right hand, and a piece of clothing in her left hand that seemed to have been dry-cleaned.
"Slow down," Xu Chuan put down the car window, and Angelia was wearing a pair of ten centimeter-high high heels under her feet. She was really worried that she would fall and break her neck.
"Ah, sorry, it's so late, I can actually take the company car..." The girl stared at him with big eyes. In fact, she was a little embarrassed. After all, the two of them hadn't seen each other a few times, so it wasn't very suitable to be so late.
Xu Chuan ignored this and opened the door of the rear seats and asked her to put things on the passenger seat. He didn't have so much time, so he could only use this simple and crude way to narrow the distance between the two of them. He first used the matter of picking her up and crossing her line to test it. If she didn't refuse, she could gain further ado.
"You're welcome, I'm staying in a nearby hotel, very close." Xu Chuan showed a gentle smile. It is undeniable that this guy is serious and very lethal. His smile can make people feel very healed. Of course, what Master Xu is best at is still depressing.
It is impossible for Angelia to think about such a young billionaire to pick him up at such a late time.
Xu Chuan started the car and looked at Angelia who seemed to be trapped in his own world. He couldn't help but smile, "Hi, Andy, you have to tell me the address."
"Oh, yes," she then reacted, "It's in the Upper East Side, not far away..." She said an address and suddenly realized that this Chinese really knew the road to Manhattan?
However, Xu Chuan has certainly studied the map of New York. He may not know some small places, but he has kept them in mind in key areas.
Angelia's worries were dispelled after two intersections. She happened to pass by the Hilton hotel on the way, but now the lights are black inside, which just provided Xu Chuan with a topic of chat. "There was a shooting here yesterday, and I lived across the street and saw it very clearly."
"Yes, I saw the news, and more than a dozen people were killed or injured. The police still have no statement. I really don't know what they are doing?" Speaking of this, Angelia seemed very interested. "Not only that, there is also a vicious case in New Jersey, and the police did nothing. No wonder the crime rate in America has remained high in recent years."
Xu Chuan blinked, um, these two things seem to have something to do with him.
"Oh, I hope you don't have any bad impressions of this place."
At this time, I should follow the sentence, "Why is it? I'm the first time I've been here, and she's really beautiful in my eyes." Such ambiguous words, but Master Xu really feels disgusting.
"You seem to like these current news more."
"Well, to be honest, I want to go to the New York Times to report these news, rather than thinking about how I want to match my clothes every day." Angelia pointed to the dress on her body, her tone of being a little bored.
Xu Chuan smiled gently. The girl still had the ideals she had when she first graduated, but most people would erase these things after realizing reality.
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"Miranda's assistant, this is the job that any girl wants."
"Maybe it might, but my life has become a mess because of it." Angelia leaned against the seat, seemingly relaxing than before.
Xu Chuan nodded, "That means you may be promoted."
"Haha, a friend of mine at RUNWAY also said that when your personal life is gone, it's time to get promoted." Angelia seemed to be mocking herself. What they said was completely correct. After her work gradually got on track, she had no private space at all, so her boyfriend broke up and drifted away from her former friends.
Although she has gradually adapted to this job, she still cannot understand why an assistant job requires wearing high heels and a brand-name bag that is completely inconsistent with her salary.
'Because it looks good', but Xu Chuan certainly couldn't answer this way, "Then you may not be suitable for this job, and maybe it is a good choice to bring life back to its original track."
"It's not possible now. I have to hold on for a year after I have paid so much."
"Yeah, maybe your thoughts will be different by then."
The distance is indeed not far. Ten minutes later, the car parked in front of a villa in the Upper East Side. Before getting off at Angelia, Xu Chuan said to her, "You ask Miranda for help, can I visit RUNWAY tomorrow?"
"Uh, I may not see her at all at this time. I just put the things in the house."
Chapter completed!