She won't tell him where it is.
He was in a hurry.
Five minutes later, she got a feedback call about having Yang Xi investigated.
After about ten minutes, she turned into the main road and drove forward for less than half a kilometer. Suddenly, she found several large engineering vehicles in front of her, blocking the traffic.
Thirty meters in front of her, Yan shiting's Rolls Royce stopped on the side of the road.
This man is too rich. There are n luxury cars.
Several trucks came out of the back of her car and blocked the road behind her.
The car she drove was surrounded by two rows of cars in the middle, and instantly understood that Yan shiting was catching a turtle in a jar.
And she was unfortunate, that turtle!
Fuck! She murmured a low, angry attempt to break a gap and rush out.
It's estimated that Yan also prevented her from doing this. What blocked the road was a huge engineering car. Even if she smashed the car, she couldn't hit the big guy.
What's more, it's not a pity that the Aston Martin super luxury sports car with tens of millions of dollars is damaged. It's not her car. In case Yan shiting asks her to pay for it, it will be in trouble.
She doesn't like to lose so much money. It's more expensive than Bao Er Ye.
She paid only one yuan for a second master, because it was an empty card, and she had already cut off 40 million yuan that she had promised to provide for him.
A bodyguard with a black umbrella opened the back door of Rolls Royce's car. Yan shiting, who was dressed in a straight suit, got out of the car and was forbidden to walk to the car where Cheng yingxuan stopped.
The bodyguard followed him with a black umbrella to help him shade the sun.
Because the lane was blocked, the traffic was forced to stop, unable to pass.
Some drivers want to get out of the car and see a row of bodyguards in black on the side of the road. In this way, there must be some big people with extraordinary status.
The driver in front of him didn't dare to honk his horn.
A driver recognized Yan shiting, the emperor of Chenxia. No wonder it was so ostentatious.
But the driver in the distance behind didn't know what was going on in front of him, so he honked his horn.
Yan shiting knocks on Cheng yingxuan's window.
She lowered the window and angrily said, "Yan shiting, are you sick? In order to chase me, they blocked the road It is immoral to affect traffic.
"Don't talk about blocking the road. It will destroy the whole road of Chenxia. My eyes will not blink."
“……” However, there is no morality to tell him.
He opened the driver's door with another car key, and ordered, "you go to the passenger's seat, I'll drive!"
"I don't!"
"If the traffic is blocked all the time, you will paralyze the whole city."
"You sent a car to stop the road..." She was dissatisfied, his voice with thin cool reverence arrogance, "you are the original sin."
What a original sin, especially. She remembered the accusation of Yi Zhen Yan, an old scholar in a film on TV: you don't kill Boren, but you die because of you.
She didn't want the road to be occupied, but traffic stopped because of her.
Knowing that he would not give up, she had to move to the front passenger's seat with a straight face.
He got into the driver's seat, drove himself, and ordered, "restore traffic."
The bodyguard gave orders.
The engineering car began to give way. Yan shiting drove the Aston Martin luxury car slowly to the city. "Where do you want to go?"
Instead of answering, she asked, "how do you know my car is in the back?"
"I called the police station to check, and the traffic police on duty said they didn't see your car driving."
"Yes, five eight license plates. It's too eye-catching." She shrugged. "Go and get Xiao Bao."
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