My C.E.O Wife

015 Stalker

Qin Chuan used to drive an off-road vehicle in the desert, and he was used to the feeling of unrestrained racing. Now that he is back in the city, driving forward at a speed of 40 miles, he is somewhat depressed.

How many times, he wanted to step on the gas pedal to the end! Damn, that Porsche in front, why are you so arrogant! Do you know that I surpass you every minute!

Qin Chuan endured his temper and continued to be an old cow.

Wang Yue sat in the back row without saying a word, as if she was resting with her eyes closed. Qin Chuan adjusted the rearview mirror so that Wang Yue's thigh could be seen through the lens. Tsk tsk, this girl's legs are really good, round and straight, but it's a pity that they are too tightly tucked, so you can't see the elegance under the skirt...

Qian Jiao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, seemed to have noticed something, she stretched out her hand to correct the rear view mirror, and then gave Qin Chuan a hard look.

Qin Chuan gave a dry laugh, and waited for a red light. As soon as the red light passed, he was starting the car, when suddenly an old man came out from the side and headed towards the front of the car.

The car body swayed, and Qin Chuan stepped on the brake in time!

What's wrong!

Wang Yue was startled awake and asked subconsciously.

Bump, hit someone...

Qian Jiaoxiao's face was pale, this slick little secretary was completely numb now.

Wang Yue frowned even deeper, Get out of the car and have a look.

She opened the door, jumped out of the Mercedes-Benz, and got out of the car with Qian Jiao and the others to check on the old man's injuries.

Ouch... my waist...

The old man was lying on the ground, crying profusely.

Master...you, are you okay...

Qian Jiao asked nervously.

It's okay, why did you drive and hit me, I want to sue you!

The old man was lying on the ground, and under the crowd watching, he yelled loudly, My waist is about to be broken by you, if you don't believe me, look at it, look at it!

As he spoke, he pulled up his shirt, exposing his belly, My old waist... I'm afraid I'm going to be paralyzed this time!

Qian Jiao glanced at Wang Yue in bewilderment, Wang Yue sighed, and then spoke.

Master...you get up before you talk...

Unexpectedly, the dignified CEO of Emgrand was directly scolded bloody by the old man.

Go away! Damn bitch! You bumped into me and you still want to pretend to be a good person! Tell me, is it public or private?

I don't know this old gentleman, how do you say it in public, and how do you say it in private?

When Qian Jiao and the others were in a state of desperation, Qin Chuan walked up slowly, stood in front of the old man, and asked with a smile.

Wang Yue glanced at Qin Chuan, wondering how this guy was going to solve it. She wasn't stupid, she could tell at a glance that the old man was clearly fine and just an idiot. But whoever encounters this kind of thing has nothing to do. There were already crowds of spectators around, some took pictures and some posted on Weibo, but no one said anything fair.

She was still in a hurry to negotiate business with others, and she was ready to use money to solve the problem. But if she did so, she would be a little bit unwilling. I really don't want to give this kind of person the money I have worked so hard to earn.

Hmph, sir, just wait for the police to arrest you!

The old man yelled, If it's private, pay me two thousand yuan! This matter is over.

Why do you say you should?

Qin Chuan sighed, I'm quite old, and it's not worth the trip for two thousand yuan to embarrass myself. If you want me, it will cost 20,000 yuan.

ah?

The old man was taken aback. He didn't know where Qin Chuan was playing, and Qian Jiao was also stunned. Did he really come to help himself, or did he come to help the old man?

Grandpa, let me tell you, if you come out to play around, you have to play something big. Isn't the old saying said, how bold are people and how productive are you! When will you be able to make a fortune when you are a petty brawler? ah.

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a butterfly knife from his trouser pocket. This butterfly knife was a relic of his comrades in arms. Qin Chuan always carried it with him wherever he went.

Qin Chuan was holding the butterfly knife, dancing dazzledly, the butterfly knife seemed to come to life, really like a dancing butterfly, the old man was dumbfounded.

Master, I see that you are in good health. Come on, I'll make a hole for you. This one can cost 30,000 to 40,000 yuan! Come on, come on, I know you don't have the courage, so I'll help you!

As he spoke, he raised the butterfly knife in his hand, and then stabbed fiercely at the old man's thigh.

Ahhhh! Killing!

The old man almost peed in fright, and subconsciously retracted his legs and got up.

Hey, the old man has good posture.

Qin Chuan smiled, Is there anything wrong with this waist?

The old man blushed and had a thick neck. He didn't expect to be frightened by Qin Chuan to reveal his flaws.

Originally, I wanted to blackmail a big one, but in the end, such a spoiler came out halfway!

Good boy, grandpa, I remember you!

The old man dropped a vicious sentence, and then walked away dejectedly amidst the booing of the crowd.

Hey, who is that!

Qian Jiao couldn't help scolding, What's wrong with being so old, come out and do this! Don't be ashamed of it! Qin Chuan, this time is really thanks to you.

The dragon has the way of the dragon, and the rat has the way of the mouse.

Qin Chuan put away his butterfly knife and said, Secretary Qian may be very good at dealing with workplace affairs. But you are not as good as me in such matters.

Okay, I'll compliment you and you're still breathing!

Qian Jiao gave Qin Chuan a big roll of the eyes, but Qin Chuan was more receptive, and this girl rolled her eyes quite nicely. It would be great if I were the president, and I would keep such a beautiful beauty by my side as a secretary. Hey, as the saying goes, if you have something to do as a secretary, if you don't have something to do as a secretary... Hey, it's a pity that I followed Wang Yue for nothing, what a waste of money!

boarding.

Without even saying a word of thanks, Wang Yue turned around and got into the car.

Lean back! This girl really appreciates it! How come you are like a class enemy to yourself! It's too cold, be careful that it's too cold!

Qin Chuan muttered a few words in his heart, so he got into the car honestly. And Qian Jiao couldn't help but be secretly happy when she saw him deflated.

After solving the small incident of Pengci, the three of them continued on the road. City H is very large, especially across a large river, which is divided into two urban areas in the south and north of the city. They are driving from the southern district to the northern district, so the distance is relatively long. When Qin Chuan drove across the bridge across the river, he saw the rearview mirrors on both sides, and then narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mr. Wang, do you have any fanatical fans in the company?

Wang Yue frowned and glanced at Qin Chuan, wondering what he meant.

She didn't speak, but Qian Jiao spoke.

What are you talking about, Mr. Wang is the president, and he's not a big star like Chen Jiayin. Where do you get your fans from?

That's interesting.

Qin Chuan smiled, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and pointed backward with the other, There are three cars behind us, and they have been following us fanatically for a long time.

What?

Wang Yue and Qian Jiao looked back at the same time, and found that there were three Santanas behind them. No matter how Qin Chuan turned, they were hanging steadily behind.

Qin Chuan whistled, If I can be chased by paparazzi in my life, it will be worth it.

Get rid of them.

Wang Yue finally spoke, but gave an order.