Who the hell is he?

Xu Mengjiao said before she left. Her aura was extremely arrogant, to the point that Cen Jiawen couldn't help but laugh. She wanted to ask more about it, yet Miss Xu had already told her everything.

"What is she doing here?" Ruan Yunlong asked.

"Since she told you this, why don't you have any sense of danger?" Ruan Yunlong asked curiously. Usually, if other women heard this, they would have already been trembling in fear.

The Miss Cen scoffed, "I guess I like matters of violence and bloodshed the most. It's good if someone comes to provoke me, otherwise, my life would be boring."

"..."

Ruan Yunlong was completely speechless.

After lunch, the two of them chatted in the office for a while. Cen Jiawen accidentally discovered that he was extremely interested in her and Zhuo Yunhui's matter, and had the attitude of wanting to know everything clearly. This made her suspect if this man had the legendary tendency of "missing his sleeve" …

Furthermore, she realized one thing, Ruan Yunlong's way of conversation was completely different from his own people. Although he looked a bit crude on the outside, his speech was actually quite exquisite.

At two in the afternoon, Cen Jiawen began to train again. She did not accompany her any longer as she took care of things in her office.

was not the only artiste under his command, he was just a bit more famous than the Miss Cen.

In just a few short days, the training teacher and Cen Jiawen could be considered to be familiar with each other. Miss Cen was a comical person, if she was beautiful, it would definitely attract other people's attention, not to mention her good character.

Cen Jiawen would always tell some stories and stories about Huo Runhan. In order to curry favor with her teacher and rest for a while, she would even tell him all of the ugly things that happened to Zhuo Yunhui when he was young without any bottom lines. The training teacher listened very attentively, especially towards his own CEO's.

This afternoon was a very relaxing and enjoyable one.

As for what Xu Mengjiao had said, she had completely forgotten about it. Firstly, she did not believe what the woman had said either, and secondly, she was extremely confident in her own abilities.

She and Ruan Yunlong arrived at the car park together. When they left this morning, she already told Huo Runhan that there was no need to pick her up. She got on the car to bid farewell to the man. Just as she was about to drive away, Ruan Yunlong suddenly called out to her.

Cen Jiawen looked back and saw him squatting beside the wheel of his Jaguar. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ruan Yunlong stood up, with a slightly depressed look on his face, "I brought it with me when I bought lunch. "Jiaven, do you mind if I take your ride?"

"Then come up," Cen Jiawen was very generous, "I'll send you home first before I go back."

"No need, my house is very far away from here. Driving it takes me nearly two hours. You go home first, and I'll borrow your car."

"Two hours? Why are you buying a house in the suburbs? " Miss Cen was surprised.

The man said lightly, "The one at home likes peace and quiet, and the air is good."

"..."

The red sports car was travelling at a uniform speed on the road. It was rare for Cen Jiawen to follow the traffic rules like this, although her speed was slow, but from the strength and angle of her occasional drifts, it was clear that she was good at driving. She stretched out her hand and turned on the drumming music inside the car. It was a perfect combination of sports cars and rock and roll.

Ruan Yunlong immediately switched off the music, "I'm not in a good mood, I don't want to hear this."

Cen Jiawen laughed, she understood the situation, if the carriage was stuck, anyone would get annoyed.

"Jiaven, I heard that you have excellent driving skills." The man looked at her with a complicated expression in her eyes.

Cen Jiawen gave a domineering smile, and said extremely confidently, "Besides my family's one, this daddy has never lost to anyone."

"You're a girl, why did you learn this?"

"Who said that a girl can't learn this? I just can't bear to see you guys look down on women while they go on a rampage."

The purpose of her learning kickboxing and racing was to prove that women were not any worse than men. Of course, she was young and vigorous.

… ….

Ruan Yunlong did not speak, but his expression became more and more strange. Cen Jiawen saw that he had stopped talking and turned to look at him in surprise. Noticing the change in his expression, she thought that he was not feeling well, so she pressed his arm with concern and asked, "Hey, how did you …?"

Before she could say anything, she could keenly feel the tension in the muscles of her hands.

Ruan Yunlong suddenly pushed away her hands, his movements a little crude, and then hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt. Just as Cen Jiawen was about to ask about his stroke due to shock, he crawled over and pulled away her hand, extending his hand out to forcefully push open the door.

Before Cen Jiawen could react, he grabbed onto his waist again and threw himself forward. The two of them fell down from the car they were driving and spun around 4 to 5 metres on the road.

Fortunately, there were few cars behind them, otherwise they would have been crushed to death. The cars that came after them also had plenty of time to stop, so everyone slowed down and looked at them in shock.

Miss Cen's back felt extremely painful because of the rolling. She wanted to open her mouth to curse, but then …

A violent explosion immediately followed, causing the surrounding people to scream out loud. After a pillar of fire shot into the sky, Cen Jiawen could hardly believe that the sportscar they were sitting on just a moment ago had been blown into pieces, and fragments fell to the ground.

She had been pressed to the ground by the man, so she had avoided the impact of the explosion. The windows of the cars around them had been shattered, and a few people had been sent flying two meters away from the force of the impact.

After everything quieted down, Ruan Yunlong finally got up from her body. He turned around and looked at the miserable scene with his back facing Cen Jiawen, his face expressionless.

Cen Jiawen also supported herself up from the ground. She wore short sleeves today, and her arms were bleeding from the friction, making her look extremely terrifying. However, she had forgotten how much pain she was in, as she stared coldly in front of her.

She really did not expect that Xu Mengjiao was not lying to her, she was actually thinking too simply. It was only then that she understood, if it was a normal thing, Xu Mengjiao who couldn't tolerate fire and water personally came over to warn her.

She smiled coldly and clenched her fists tightly. She couldn't remember offending anyone who would use such a method to kill her.

But …

She didn't know who was behind this attack, but the person in front of her, who had saved her, was definitely not a simple man.

Ruan Yunlong, is he really a manager?