Chapter 638: It seems to have something to do with me
The unlucky white policeman actually grabbed the other party's pistol when he was about to search him. After that, the two sides got into a shootout, and Xu Chuan was stunned for a moment.
How about going out at this time and subduing four women? This is really a tempting idea, four of them, hehehe.
But just think about it, four of them, even the indestructible kidneys can’t bear it.
"This is flammable gas. You can't shoot, otherwise it will explode." The policeman hid in the house and shouted, as if there was really a sound of high-pressure gas leaking.
"Gas?" Xu Chuan was startled and stepped back to the window. Is this so unlucky that he is so reckless? Also, what bastard puts a gas tank in the office?
The four women looked at each other. If they fired the gun, they would definitely attract the police. They immediately put the BMW down from the jack, packed up their things, got in the car and drove away.
The policeman was still shouting in the room, and then the two people slowly started laughing. Xu Chuan noticed something was wrong and quickly covered his mouth and nose. Damn it, it turned out to be nitrous oxide, commonly known as laughing gas.
He could hear the black eldest sister laughing and cursing, "I just met Curtis, that bitch, this morning. I didn't expect to meet you, an idiot cop, again..."
Sure enough, the sound of sirens came from the distance. It must be the police patrolling nearby who rushed over. Since Curtis's ex-girlfriend was okay, Xu Chuan climbed out of the window.
When I was walking on the road, I looked at the photo I took on my phone with my phone. Well, it’s pretty clear.
He thought for a while and sent a message to Miranda's assistant Angelia, asking her if she was free. The long-legged leader had probably been a model. Who else in the industry could be better than the editor-in-chief of RUNWAY magazine?
The assistant is more familiar with it.
Unexpectedly, the other party came back quickly, "I'm going to deliver a book to Miranda at 10:30 tonight. Well, the book means some materials to be used in magazines..." I could tell that the girl hadn't gotten off work yet.
, Xu Chuan looked at his watch and it was almost ten o'clock.
"Are you still at the company? I'll pick you up and I'll be there in half an hour." After saying that, he hung up the phone regardless of whether the other party agreed or not. RUNWAY's headquarters is in Times Square, only two blocks away from the hotel where he lives.
Street, it's probably not too late to go back now.
He walked to the main road and hailed a taxi. He drove to the hotel first. He didn't dare to drive in that shabby place just now. If he parked outside, it would have been stolen by now.
After getting in the car, I quickly arrived at the RUNWAY headquarters, which is the building of Elias Clark Publishing Company, where the magazine belongs. I looked at my watch and it was still five minutes until 10:30, and sent a message to Angelia to tell her that I
The car is parked downstairs.
After a while, a girl wearing a black Chanel dress trotted out of the building, holding a bound book almost as thick as a dictionary in her right hand, and carrying a piece of clothing in a bag in her left hand, which seemed to have been dry-cleaned.
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"Slow down." Xu Chuan lowered the car window. Angelia was wearing a pair of ten-centimeter high heels. She was really worried that she would fall and break her neck.
"Ah, I'm sorry, it's so late. Actually, I can take the company car..." The girl stared at him with big eyes. In fact, it could be seen that she was a little embarrassed. After all, the two of them had not met a few times.
, it’s actually not very appropriate to be so late.
Xu Chuan didn't care about this. He opened the door of the rear seat and asked her to put her things on it while he sat in the passenger seat. He didn't have so much time, so he could only use this simple and crude method to close the distance between the two of them. He used it first.
Take her a little over the line and test it. If she doesn't refuse, you can go further.
"You're welcome, I'm staying in a nearby hotel, very close." Xu Chuan showed a warm smile. It is undeniable that this guy is very lethal when he is serious. A smile can make people feel very healed, of course.
What Young Master Xu is best at is making people depressed.
For such a young billionaire to pick him up at such a late hour, it was impossible not to make Angelia think about it.
Xu Chuan started the car and looked at Angelia, who seemed to have fallen into her own world. He couldn't help but smile, "Hey, Andy, you have to tell me your address."
"Oh, yes." She then reacted, "It's on the Upper East Side, not far away..." She said an address, and suddenly thought, does this Chinese really know the way to Manhattan?
But of course Xu Chuan has studied the map of New York. He may not recognize some small places, but he has memorized the key areas.
After driving two intersections, Angelia's worries were dispelled. She happened to pass by the Hilton Hotel on the road, but the lights inside were dark now. This provided Xu Chuan with a topic to chat about, "There was a shooting here yesterday, and I live there."
You can see it very clearly from the opposite side.”
"Yeah, I saw the news. There were more than a dozen people killed and injured, and the police still haven't given an explanation. I really don't know what they are doing." When talking about this, Angelia seemed very interested, "Not only that, but over there in New Jersey.
There was also a vicious case, but the police did nothing. No wonder the crime rate in the United States has remained high in recent years."
Xu Chuan blinked, well, these two things seemed to have something to do with him.
"Oh, I hope you don't have any bad impression of this place."
At this time, he should have said, "How could it be? It's my first time here, and she is really beautiful in my eyes." Such ambiguous words, but Young Master Xu really felt disgusted.
"You seem to like these current affairs news more."
"Well, to be honest, I would rather go to the New York Times to report these news, instead of thinking about how to match my clothes every day." Angelia pointed to the dress on her body with a hint of boredom in her tone.
Xu Chuan smiled softly. This girl still had the ideals she had when she just graduated, but most people would erase these things after realizing the reality.
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"Miranda's assistant, this is the job any girl wants."
"Maybe, but my life has become a mess because of it." Angelia leaned back on her seat, seeming to be more relaxed than before.
Xu Chuan nodded, "That means you might be getting promoted.",
"Haha, a friend of mine at RUNWAY also said this, when your personal life disappears, it's time for a promotion." Angelia seemed to be laughing at herself. What they said is absolutely correct.
After I got on the right track, I had no personal space at all, so much so that my boyfriend broke up and I gradually drifted away from my former friends.
Although she has gradually adapted to the job, she still can't understand why an assistant's job requires wearing high heels and carrying a brand-name bag that is completely inconsistent with her salary.
'Because it looks good', but of course Xu Chuan couldn't answer like this, "Then you may not be suitable for this job. Maybe it's a good choice to return your life to its original track."
"It's not possible now. How can I persist for a year after putting in so much effort?"
"Hmm, maybe your thoughts will be different by then."
The journey was indeed not that far. Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a villa in the Upper East Side. Before getting off Angelia, Xu Chuan said to her, "Please help me ask Miranda. I can go to RUNWAY to visit tomorrow."
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"Well, actually I may not be able to see her at this time. I just put things in the house."