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Chapter 8 Being Tracked

Su Mu enjoyed it very much while pretending to be cool while eating.

On the first day of the game, all positions were filled.

Fulfillment.

Except for the billions of pains in my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys when I paid the bill at the end, everything was fine.

Looking at the list in his hand, Su Mu secretly vowed that he would never show off when treating guests to dinner in the future.

After leaving the restaurant, it was still early. According to Su Mu, he must go to a nightclub to have a good time. If the venue doesn't end at three in the morning, you would be embarrassed to say that you were living a nightlife.

It's a pity that none of the two beauties around him are interested in accompanying him to have fun.

Tomorrow is Monday, when Mr. Ye is busiest, and Ning Yan is going to school to teach and educate people.

After walking out of Ye's Building, Su Mu looked up at the brightly lit building again, and his eyes twitched slightly.

When he got on the bus, he called Ye Wanqiu.

"Boss, since I have become your driver inexplicably, we have to talk about salary and benefits. By the way, I want you to experience my driver's driving skills. Please let me drive."

Su Mu opened the car door again and sent Yan Ning to the back seat, and then asked Ye Wanqiu to get in the car.

Ye Wanqiu crossed his arms and looked at the sky at 45 degrees.

The first step of the assessment failed.

The boss was found in the wrong position.

Su Mu said with a smile:

"Boss, the assessment requires close observation, right? You need to assess my skills, so please come."

Ye Wanqiu snorted and then reluctantly got into the car.

The Rolls-Royce Dawn quickly merged into the traffic flow ahead.

Ye Wanqiu suddenly noticed that Su Mu seemed to have changed. He kept adjusting the rearview mirror and looked left and right.

She sarcastically said:

"With your level, who would dare to ask you to be a driver?"

Su Mu nodded with a smile, and while looking to the right, he leaned towards Ye Wanqiu and grabbed her chest with one hand.

Ye Wanqiu screamed and was about to scratch Su Mu's face with both hands, startling Yan Ning in the back row.

But Su Mu quickly avoided it and had a safety belt in his hand:

"Boss, riding in the car is not standardized, and my loved ones are in tears."

Ye Wanqiu was so angry that she bit her silver teeth into pieces:

"That's driving, not taking a car."

Su Mu chuckled:

"It's all the same, it's all the same."

Ye Wanqiu had never seen such a playful and smiling bastard before, and was so frightened by what happened just now that his face turned red, and he could only secretly say:

"If you dare to scratch my car, huh, just wait for me to deal with you."

Su Mu's expression was slightly vulgar:

"What? Whip and candle?"

"Go to hell!"

Mr. Ye couldn't bear it anymore and pinched Su Mu's waist hard.

Su Mu couldn't dodge now, so he could only curse a damn woman and hit the floor with oil.

Ye Wanqiu was caught off guard and let go of his hand with a scream. Ning Yan also shouted with pale face:

"Slower."

The Rolls-Royce Dawn was like a loach in the traffic. It was able to rush out quickly and then turned onto another road.

Ye Wanqiu said extremely dissatisfied:

"Su Mu, what are you doing? This is the way out of the city."

Su Mu glanced at her as if looking at a fool:

"Sister, haven't you noticed? We are being followed?"

Ye Wanqiu and Ning Yan were shocked.

She immediately looked in the rearview mirror.

Sure enough, two black cars followed closely behind.

Su Mu smiled strangely:

"You are quite capable, and you can actually keep up with me. It seems that the other party has a lot of background. Mr. Ye, have you offended anyone recently? The other party is obviously here for you."

Ye Wanqiu's heart pounded, but he showed no signs of weakness and coldly snorted:

"I also said it was for you. Only the devil knows where you come from. You are so mysterious."

Su Mu turned to look at her and smiled strangely:

"Touch your breasts...!"

Ning Yan’s face in the back row suddenly turned red, but Ye Wanqiu was furious:

"You stinking scoundrel, old pervert, dirty and shameless thing!"

Su Mu said disdainfully while speeding up:

"Don't be so sentimental. Brother Mu, what kind of breasts have you never touched? It's enough to go around Dongyang three times. I'm talking about bras. There's a bug in the magic cup on the right."

Ye Wanqiu trembled all over and his face changed:

"You...don't scare me! I...do you still need to use the magic cup?"

Su Mu's nose was almost crooked. This woman's focus can never be in sync with yours.

How long has it been, and you still care about the cup size.

Mr. Ye was also shocked. He could no longer care about anything else. He turned his back to Su Mu and dug for a while. When he turned around, his face turned pale.

"Really...really!"

It was a thumb-sized, thin-film bug, and it was obviously the latest technology.

Su Mu reached out and took it from her hand. It was warm and had a faint fragrance.

He put it under his nose and smelled it, and Mr. Ye almost became furious again.

He said quickly:

"Don't get me wrong, I destroyed this thing when I was pulling your seat belt just now."

Ye Wanqiu felt scared and angry at the same time, and also had a strange feeling that he had never felt before.

This stinky gangster, he just... clearly didn't touch me, how could he destroy this bug?

Also, how did he know?

But Mr. Ye is not stupid. Thinking that Su Mu cured Ning Yan's terminal illness and then defeated the master next to Zhao Muting, it is definitely not easy.

"Then what...are you smelling?"

Su Mu chuckled:

"Smell it, of course."

No matter how tense the atmosphere was, Ning Yan almost stopped laughing.

Ye Wanqiu couldn't bear it any longer. The piece of listening device had just been taken out from her most private place, and it was still exuding her scent.

She screamed and grabbed the soft flesh of Su Mu's waist with both hands, and pinched it with all her strength:

"Go to hell, die, you stinking scoundrel, stinking scoundrel, stinking shit, stinking idiot."

"You cursed."

"Why did I just scold you?"

After Mr. Ye had vented enough, he angrily let go and found that Su Mu had driven the car onto another road with little traffic.

Mr. Ye became the general manager of the Ye Group at the age of twenty-five. How could he be a fool?

"How could there be a bug in my underwear?"

She suddenly remembered what Su Mu said while eating, and her face suddenly turned pale:

"It's impossible. Long Hongyue has been with me for three years and is still my college classmate. She...why would she do this?"

Ye Wanqiu had never doubted Ning Yan, and directly thought of his special assistant Long Hongyue.

Su Mu smiled half-heartedly:

"It seems that he has some brains, not that he is brainless."

Ye Wanqiu raised his neck proudly:

"That is."

Suddenly she woke up again, feeling ashamed and angry:

"Stinking rogue."

Su Mu was too lazy to talk to him anymore, and kept paying attention to the pursuer behind him, driving out of the city.

Although Ning Yan was a little embarrassed, she couldn't help but look at Su Mu and asked:

"Actually, you've discovered it a long time ago, right? You knew it when you were in the restaurant?"

Su Mu nodded, his expression became focused:

"Professor Ning, Mr. Ye, hold on to the handrails, I'm going to speed up."

After saying that, the Rolls-Royce Dawn roared, suddenly erupted with a strong push on the back, and shot away.

The two drivers following behind were considered experts. They originally wanted to attack from both front and back, but they didn't expect their intentions to be seen through. They could only watch the Rolls-Royce disappear like a shadow.

"Damn it, that kid got away."

"Boss, what should we do? The young master said that if we don't break both of that boy's legs today, we won't be able to save our legs."

"Do I know what the fuck to do?"


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