Xiaoyu's worries didn't show on his face. When Jiang Fan brought him some food, he thanked him energetically and said that Brother Jiang is such a nice person!
Although when I turned around, I somehow noticed a little bit of displeasure from watching with cold eyes.
Yan Weian has been immersed in eating. Occasionally, she will frown in thought. From time to time, she will look deeply at Nangong Tou. Then she will push up her glasses meticulously and transfer her millions of volts of concentrated observation to Xiaoyu. Miss Yan's whole body will look like thorns.
I felt awkward and uneasy, fearing that my sister would misunderstand me if I showed some inappropriate expression.
In the middle of the meal, Master Tou answered a phone call and left after a few words.
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At the end of the meal, Uncle Jiang was a little drunk. He ordered Jiang Fan to send several leaders back. Jiang Fan couldn't shirk, so he had to apologize to Xiaoyu and said to wait a moment, then he and the driver each drove a car.
Sending several leading comrades back.
Xiaoyu didn't want to trouble others and didn't stay in Jiang's house for long. After bidding farewell to Mrs. Jiang in a sensible manner, she left Jiang's villa in advance before Jiang Fan came back. She put Wei'an into a taxi and ran to the bus stop to wait.
bus.
Jiang Fan's villa is in the suburbs, and it's hard to wait for buses, so now, after twenty minutes, there is no movement.
While he was anxious, Xiaoyu saw a sports car flying over in the distance.
The speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it stopped in front of her.
Yu'er has seen this car in a magazine, a Lamborghini Hermès, a world-class luxury car worth hundreds of millions that is not for sale.
I think the person who can drive such a car is either a world-class celebrity or someone with enough wealth to kill half of the people on earth.
Yan Xiaoyu now gets scared when she sees a high-speed train, and starts to back away and stay away, for fear that her rarely-existing hatred of rich people will pop up again, causing her to do many irrational things...
"Get in the car."
The car window rolled down, revealing the profile of a familiar man.
Yan Xiaoyu was surprised, "Aren't you... already gone?"
"Get in the car", not bothering to explain to her, Master Tou ordered, "Within ten seconds. Otherwise."
Threats don't need to be too harsh. Sometimes, only half of them are more powerful. This was a common trick used by the previous head of the family, Nangong eldest master Nangong Jue. Now, as the son of the young master Tou, he has already become proficient.
Otherwise, this poor little fish would not have climbed onto the passenger seat at lightning speed, huddled up in a ball, and stayed in the seat obediently waiting for orders.
Seeing this, Master Tou was satisfied and reminded him quietly, "Seat belt."
Xiaoyu nodded and started to fasten her seat belt, but halfway through, she suddenly remembered something very important. She raised her head and asked: "By the way, um..."
"A friend's car."
Nangong Tou interrupted her as if he had guessed what she was going to say.
Yu'ermo has such a good heart that a gangster didn't treat her as one of his own...otherwise it would be too late for her to hide...
Yan Xiaoyu had just fastened his seat belt. The next second, Master Tou stepped on the accelerator and started racing wildly——