Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Mo Qian, Xiang Nan, and Si Rong were good friends who had grown up together. They had always been close, and it had been a long ti since they had played together. Since Mo Qian was here today, Xiang Nan thought that they could get together, drink so wine, and chat.
Mo Qian looked at the ti, rubbed his tired eyes, and said to Xiang Nan indifferently, “Forget it. I still have a few etings to attend tomorrow. Si Rong is so busy with work every day, so please let him off.”
Xiang Nan’s phone was on speaker mode, so Si Rong heard what Mo Qian said. He laughed heartily. “Thank you for your concern, big brother. I really can’t make it today! I just saved a young racing man, and now he needs to go ho and sleep to extend his life!”
Mo Qian knew that Ren Xin hospital was very close to this place. He suddenly thought of Gao Peng. Could he be the young racer that Si Rong was talking about?
“Is that person dead?” Mo Qian asked.
Si Rong was taken aback. “Who?”
Xiang Nan also reacted and couldn’t help but smile. He gloated, “The person you just saved was sent by the supercar Alliance, right? Did Gao Peng die?”
Si Rong stopped in his tracks. He also thought things through and smiled. “So, you guys know this person? He’s not dead, but he has a few broken ribs and a 10-centiter gash on his hand!”
Xiang Nan laughed. “Really? The kid deserves it. I’ve never liked him!”
Upon hearing Si Rong’s words, Mo Qian said, “Alright, hurry up and let Si Rong go back to rest. We’ll have a drink together another day.”
Si Rong agreed to Mo Qian’s request so readily, that Xiang Nan hung up the phone swiftly. He said helplessly, “Alright, I guess I’ve beco the annoying person.”
Seeing Mo Qian’s sullen face and silence, Xiang Nan thought that the young master was tired, so he called for soone to drive the car over and was prepared to send Mo Qian back.
Mo Qian was only thinking about Zhuang Xian. She was such a good driver, and it was so obvious that she was teasing Gao Peng during the race. Did she have any personal grudges toward Gao Peng?
It seed that he would have to get soone to continue investigating her. After all, it had been a long ti since he had t soone he was so interested in.
The next morning, Zhuang Xian was woken up by her alarm clock. She had returned ho late the day before, but Lin En did not have the heart to bla her. She only reminded her to be careful during this period and not to return ho so late!
Zhuang Xian did not tell Lin En about last night’s incident. She did not want Lin En to worry about her, but she had to vent her anger.
Zhuang Xian looked at the information her subordinates had sent her. The people who had attacked her yesterday were hired thugs by Zhuang Jie and An Ye. They had wanted to teach Zhuang Xian a lesson, but they didn’t expect her to be so good at fighting.
Zhuang Xian snorted coldly. These two shaless won. She had not yet made a move on them, and they had already started looking for thugs to stop her. If that was the case, then they could not bla her for being unkind!
In the afternoon, when Zhuang Jie brought An Ye to the manor, she felt a little guilty about what happened yesterday.
The sun was shining brightly in the courtyard. When Zhuang Xian ca over with her computer, she saw An Ye moving toward Zhuang Hang. She didn’t seem to know that her posture was too intimate, causing Zhuang Hang to frown and move to the other side.
Zhuang Xian pulled An Ye and smiled. “Don’t get so close to second brother in such hot weather. Can’t you see that he’s so hot and irritable?”
At this mont, An Ye hated Zhuang Xian very much. Why did this woman want to go against her in every way? She always ruined her plans!
“I’m sorry, brother Zhuang Hang, I was too engrossed!” An Ye pretended to be apologetic and said to Zhuang Hang, “Brother Zhuang Hang, are you very hot? I’ll fan you!”
An Ye’s plan failed, so she ca up with another plan. She took the fan on the table and attentively fanned herself and Zhuang Hang.
Zhuang Hang got up and avoided her. He frowned and said, “Take care of yourself, I’ll go and get so water.” With that, he quickly fled indoors as if he was hiding from the plague.
If he wanted to be a good person to the end, he wouldn’t want to stay with An Ye.
He turned around and looked at Zhuang Xian, thinking that his sister knew him best.
“Brother Zhuang Hang, there’s ...”
An Ye didn’t even have ti to finish her words. Zhuang Hang quickly fled.
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