Chapter 292

Mr. Chen said he wanted to help himself. What was his purpose?

Sheng An Ling's lips opened and wanted to ask something more: "Mr. Chen, I still don't understand why you..."

As a result, Sheng An Ning's words were not finished, he was directly dragged forward by the driver in black.

"The boss's time is precious. It's not for talking to people like you."

What attitude is that?!

Sheng An Ning glared at the driver in disgust. She said angrily, "you let me go. I will go by myself."

Finally, a trace of Meilian's shadow is swept out of the courtyard.

The driver in black slowly followed Sheng An Ling, who clenched his hands slightly, and his mood became more complicated.

Who is Mr. Chen?

From the appearance of his subordinates, he seems to be very respectful to Mr. Chen. That kind of respect is definitely not the emotion that ordinary employees can have for their boss.

These two people gave her, on the contrary, they were more like the road mix?

But what kind of person on the road will be like Mr. Chen, giving people a kind of gentle, elegant and noble feeling?

Although there was not much conversation, from his words and deeds, Sheng An Ling still felt that Mr. Chen was a well-educated man.

If anyone said that Mr. Chen was a famous young man, Sheng An Ling would not hesitate to believe it.

If you look at the whole s City, the young masters of the powerful families know something about it. What kind of person is Mr. Chen?

Just as Sheng anling was thinking, the driver in black who had been following her suddenly passed her and opened the back door of the taxi to Sheng anling.

"Miss Sheng, go up."

The sound of no heat or cold came from the air.

Sheng anling slightly pursed her lips. From childhood to adulthood, she has always been loved as the Pearl of her eye. But today's experience is really suffering!

I was reprimanded by director Li Shan at the seaside scene setting first. Now even a small driver doesn't pay attention to himself!

Sheng anling knows that now she has to restrain her temper. No matter what, she is playing the role of hostage. She is better to be clever.

Sheng anling sat quietly in the seat of the back carriage. She protected her bag in front of her and looked at the surrounding scenery with vigilance.

The driver in black suddenly stepped on the gas pedal, and the humble gray blue taxi passed through the lane, showing some coordination in the fall.

Because there was no fear when she came, Sheng An Ling tried to write down the other party's driving track. Unfortunately, the driver in black seemed to know her opinion. After a series of twists and turns, Sheng anling lost her way first!

The driver didn't go the way he came!

Sheng anling's heart pounded, because he could not remember the road sign clearly, so he tried to think about the conversation Mr. Chen had just had with himself.

Mr. Chen, who seemed not enthusiastic about himself, said he wanted to help himself.

How to help? Why help?

If it is not for her love, there is no common interest

So, is it because they have a common enemy?

Common enemy

Sheng An Ning chews these five words in his heart, and his lips bring up a faint smile - no, Mr. Chen is also aiming at Su Wan that cheap woman?

She had checked Su Wan's information before. It seemed that Su Wan had some disputes with Su family and Gu family in terms of family property and emotion.

But other people have no contradiction with Su Wan

If not for Su Wan, who else could it be?

She sighed a little and looked out of the window. She found that the driver had already turned out of the lane and drove into the street.

There was a shrill trumpet sound in her ear. Sheng An Ling always hated these noises, but at the moment, her heart was filled with light joy.

It has to be said that quietness is the most terrifying. Just now, the courtyard is so shady that there is no cicada in his ear. Sheng anling almost suspects that he has just walked to the ghost lane.

Sheng An Ning's lips are slightly crooked, and she looks at the buildings around her. Just as she is looking hard, the driver of the car slams on the brake.

"Miss Sheng, you can go down."

The driver's unexpected reminder made Sheng An Ning show eyebrow suddenly frown: "you don't send me back to Jiangjia?"

She doesn't even know where it is!

"Get out of the car."

The other side put down the simple two words, said without hesitation, Sheng anling even heard the light irony.

Sheng anling pouts. She really thinks that the driver is too uneducated. She is too lazy to argue with each other. She can only jump out of the car with her bag in her arms.

Sheng anling just got off the bus. In a blink of an eye, she saw the gray blue taxi start forward and merge into the traffic flow, and there is no trace.This asshole! How can I drive myself out of the car like this! And it's gone!

She didn't even have time to write down the license plate number!

But even with a license plate number, it doesn't work, right?

Mr. Chen asked her to go over and wrapped himself in a tight air. Sheng anling felt that even if he sent people to check the taxi just now and the ghost lane before, there would be no result.

For such a mysterious man, Sheng An Ling can only confirm such a few points at present. The other side is very tall, not more than 40 years old, and he is very cultured in his actions and actions.

As for more information, Shinan couldn't tell.

Who is Mr. Chen?

Sheng anling regrets that she didn't bring her mobile phone when she went out today, because she often went in and out with Jiang haoxuan, and she didn't have the habit of taking money.

She originally took the black car, but also explained to the other party that she would pay after arriving at the destination.

Sheng anling looked around melancholy and finally found a girl who looked kind.

May I borrow your cell phone, please

Now this situation, can only let Jiang haoxuan come to pick her up.

……

Dichen group work building, President's office.

Su Wan walked into the door and saw Jiang Xuecheng quickly coding something in front of his computer desk.

"Snow city, have you been busy recently?"

Su Wan thinks that every time she comes to jiangxuecheng after work, Jiang Xuecheng is in this state and has no leisure.

Su Wan quietly walks to the water dispenser and pours a cup of hot tea for Jiang Xuecheng.

Jiang Xuecheng finally raised his head and wore a faint smile on his face: "it was not busy, but our wedding will be held next month. Naturally, these tasks have to be put on the agenda."

"Have you made a date?"

When she heard Jiang Xuecheng's words, Su Wan was shocked. She thought that Jiang Xuecheng's wedding was advanced, at most to July or August, but she didn't expect to do it in a few days!

Jiang Xuecheng takes over Su Wan's white porcelain cup, and the curly tea mist rises up, which makes Zhang Junyan somewhat unreal.

"Late, I don't want to delay any more. Let's make it June 1st."