Except for this little episode that disappointed the Su family, tonight's welcome banquet went smoothly.
"Mr. Su, everyone has something to do tomorrow, why don't we just come here today?" Song Yueying said to Su Xiangwan.
Song Yueying's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were blurry. Su Xiangwan could also see that Song Yueying had really drank a lot today.
"Qin Chuan, you are responsible for delivering Vice President Song home safely." Su Xiangwan handed over this task to Qin Chuan.
"Me? Is it suitable?" Qin Chuan spread his hands.
"What's inappropriate? By the way, you've been drinking too. Ask a driver to drive with you." Su Xiangwan said.
Qin Chuan obeyed, but it was not very smooth to ask for a driving service at this point. Qin Chuan thought that he only drank a little red wine anyway, so he simply drove by himself.
"Vice President Song, can you sleep even if I drive so hard?"
Qin Chuan drove the car and turned to face Song Yueying, who was lying on the passenger seat with her eyes closed.
"Who told you that I fell asleep? I just don't want to talk to you!" Song Yue Yingyao snorted.
"Even if you are cold, you can't be so direct, right?" Qin Chuan smiled and shook his head.
"I'm not the kind of woman who likes to seduce men. If I hate you, I will directly tell you to stay away from me!" Song Yueying said.
Qin Chuan laughed it off and looked at the rearview mirror. His smile froze slightly and his brows furrowed slightly.
"Then am I a man that Vice President Song hates?"
"The road is facing the sky, each side walks half way. Don't worry, I won't hurt your wife. You'd better stay away from me!" Song Yueying opened her eyes and glanced at Qin Chuan seriously.
"Then can I understand this: Vice President Song is young, has already achieved financial freedom, and comes to the Su Group for retirement?" Qin Chuan said jokingly.
"You can understand it this way, but with my ability, I can put the icing on the cake: assist your wife in making the Su Group into the top pharmaceutical company in Longhai."
Qin Chuan smiled again and pressed his car window.
"It's windy, Vice President Song, sit down!"
"Lock it up!" Song Yueying frowned. It's so cold outside, why open the car windows?
"Haw——!"
Qin Chuan suddenly turned the steering wheel to the right, and the car tilted out of control and to the right, as if a tire had suddenly burst. The left wheel was off the ground and it almost overturned.
Then he turned sharply to the left, and the car vibrated a few times and drew several "S's" on the road, and then it gradually stabilized.
Song Yueying didn't fasten her seat belt when she got into the car. Qin Chuan's violent behavior made her lose control of her body and threw her upper body towards Qin Chuan.
The delicate lips touched Qin Chuan's face directly, leaving a striking lip mark with a tail.
"Did you do this on purpose?" Song Yueying was frightened and annoyed, her pretty face covered with frost.
"I warned you, okay, what do you want me to do when I go back?" Qin Chuan looked at the lip marks on his face and frowned as well.
Does this count as being forcibly kissed?
Ignoring the entanglement with Song Yueying, she stared at the rearview mirror again.
"Pah——!"
Sparks flew from the rearview mirror, and then half of it was cut off, with pieces scattered everywhere.
Song Yueying was startled and looked behind her, only to realize that a motorcycle behind them was clinging tightly to their car. The sparks just now were caused by bullets.
She did drink a lot today and her reaction was slow. She didn't even notice such a danger.
"Do you know who he is?" Song Yueying asked.
"If you want to know, ask yourself!" Qin Chuan said.
After saying that, he suddenly braked hard and the car suddenly slowed down. The next second, the pursuing motorcycle overtook the car and rushed out, broke through the guardrail and fell directly into the sea.
Qin Chuan's hand stretched out the window, holding a person in his hand, which was the motorcycle killer who was chasing them.
If it hadn't been for Qin Chuan's move, he would have fallen into the sea along with the motorcycle.
As soon as he retracted his hand, the killer's head was dragged into the car. The car was still running, and his body was moving in the air. Life and death were in Qin Chuan's hands.
"Who sent you here? Who is your target?" Qin Chuan took off the killer's helmet and asked coldly.
The killer gritted his teeth and struggled, showing no intention of cooperating.
A hint of gloom flashed across Qin Chuan's eyes. He stepped on the accelerator and pressed harder, and the number on the speedometer immediately soared.
The howling cold wind cut through him like a knife, and the killer felt as if he was falling into an abyss. His face was ashen, his fear had reached the limit, and half of his life had been lost.
It can be seen that although this killer is well-trained, he is not at a high level and is far from the quality of international professional killers.
"Someone asked me to give the Su Group some color!" the killer said.
"Who?"
Hearing that the killer was targeting the Su Group, Qin Chuan frowned. His first reaction was the safety of Su Xiangwan and Su Xiaxia.
Song Yueying understood what Qin Chuan meant and immediately called Su Xiangwan. After receiving the news that they had arrived home safely, Qin Chuan felt relieved.
"Tell me, who is it?" Qin Chuan asked again.
"It's... Young Master Fu!"
The killer is aware of current affairs and knows that it is useless to resist in front of people like Qin Chuan, so he can only tell the truth.
Fu Junlong?
Qin Chuan thought of this person, the young master of the Fu family who spent more than 3 billion at the auction a while ago and wanted to take the Su Group as his own.
Later, he was cut off by the Mingyue Group, and he didn't even dare to say anything. Qin Chuan didn't expect that this bastard would dare to take revenge!
"roll!"
Qin Chuan reached out and threw the killer on the side of the road.
There was no words all the way, Qin Chuan sent Song Yueying to a place, a high-end apartment that Su Xiangwan rented specially for Song Yueying.
It can be seen that although Song Yueying is also a strong woman and a workaholic, she is absolutely used to pampering her material life, so in terms of material life, Su Xiangwan provides her with very high standards.
"I'm sorry, Vice President Song, some personal grudges of the Su Group have surprised you tonight!" Qin Chuan said to Song Yueying.
"There are so many troubles in your Su family!" Song Yueying sneered, and she didn't know whether it was a joke or a genuine mockery.
Fu Junlong?
Of course Song Yueying knew this person, because he belonged to Mr. Song's group just like her.
It was precisely because Fu Junlong's plan to take down the Su Group failed that Mr. Song arranged for her, Song Yueying, to infiltrate the Su Group.
But there are some differences between her and Fu Junlong: she is Mr. Song's confidant, and that Fu Junlong is just a dog controlled remotely by Mr. Song.
Song Yueying knew Fu Junlong's every move, but Fu Junlong had no idea who she was!
But now, Fu Junlong has been kicked out of the camp by Mr. Song because of his poor performance.
Fortunately, Mr. Song doesn't keep his dog anymore, otherwise he would most likely be a pig teammate.
"The Su family's affairs will be resolved by the Su family. Don't worry, it won't affect your ambitions, Vice President Song! Good night!" Qin Chuan sent Song Yueying to the door of his house and said goodbye.
"Wait a minute!" Song Yueying called to Qin Chuan.
"Huh? Vice President Song, are you going to invite me in for a cup of coffee?"
Song Yueying rolled her eyes at him, went home and took a pack of wet wipes and threw them directly to Qin Chuan, pointing at his face.
Only then did Qin Chuan think of the mark Song Yueying left on his face.
"Vice President Song, isn't this your first kiss?" Qin Chuan said.
Song Yueying frowned. It was okay if Qin Chuan didn't mention it, but it hit Song Yueying's heart when he mentioned it.