Han Juexian and Ding Yu quickly rushed out of the cinema and into the car. This was an ergency!
"My popcorn!"
"Forget the popcorn!"
"My Coca-Cola!"
"Forget it all!"
The car arrived very fast. Qin Zhuzhu was surprised when the black Maybach skidded to a stop not far from her. Shentu Jing had no phone. How did he call Han Juexian over? That ant he could have driven the car to Chongqing by himself. He had tricked her! He was really very cunning.
Han Juexian must have co from a racing background because the way he drove was similar to professional race car drivers. Qin Zhuzhu had to admit that she was impressed with his driving skills. Not bad at all!
Han Juexian quickly hopped out of the car when he saw his boss approaching the driver’s side. It was like the devil had made its debut, carrying an aura of death. Every step he took could wither the entire Earth.
Ding Yu followed suit, almost tripping over the seatbelt that hung down. He carelessly shoved the seatbelt back and ran to his brother Han’s side. Today, the boss looked especially scary. Han Juexian knew that only happened when Lady Boss angered him with things relating to other n.
Shentu Jing got into the car. He carried the aura of a demon who could burn the entire world at any second.
"Get in," he said with aloofness.
Qin Zhuzhu obeyed, wondering what he was up to this ti. She sat on the seat beside him, noticing that he was in a bad mood. She would have to twist and turn her way through this one.
She couldn’t let Shentu Jing know that she was investigating her grandfather’s relations with the Shentu family. Her grandfather was afraid of the Shentu family, but why?
He didn’t say anything when he left the world in the hospital. Those were his last words: to revive the Qin Group and stay away from the Shentu family. She hoped Peixuan Ruxi would do as she had told him to do.
When her grandfather was young and was the CEO of the Qin Group, he must have t and known Old Master Shentu, Shentu Jing’s grandfather.
Suddenly, she began to rember sothing. When she first t Old Master Shentu, he recognized her jade bangle and imdiately asked if she was the daughter of the Qin family.
If her late grandfather was old friends with Old Master Shentu, then why was he so scared of the latter? He was always telling her to avoid the Shentu family at all costs. He didn’t want to have anything to do with the Shentu family at all.
Then the question ca to her mother. Maybe her mother knew sothing but wasn’t telling. There was no way she wouldn’t know about the things of the past generations. She was even good friends with Old Master Shentu’s lover, Yin’er.
When she got back, she would ask her mother about this. There were too many questions in her head, and she needed answers.
The car started driving at top speed, jolting Qin Zhuzhu back to reality. She leaned back in her seat and looked at the man who was driving dangerously.
Is he trying to get them killed?
However, Qin Zhuzhu was used to this speed. She herself loved driving at high speeds on race tracks.
"Shentu Jing, where are we going?" she eyed him cautiously.
"Nowhere," he replied grimly.
Nowhere? Why did she feel like he was taking them to hell?
"Are you thinking about Brother Peixuan?"
"You’re calling him brother? You two seed intimate," Shentu Jing sneered.
It took her a second or two to figure sothing out. That tone in his voice... The way his eyes glinted in the sunlight... Was he jealous of his best friend because he ca to see her? Why would he get jealous because of her? Could it be that he really...
She shook those thoughts aside. It couldn’t be. That was impossible. He only liked and wanted her to beco his wife just to please his family.
"He’s like a big brother to . In case you were suspecting, there’s nothing going on between us," Qin Zhuzhu replied.
"I figured that out," Shentu Jing said.
"Huh? Then why are you doing...?" She looked at him suspiciously.
His brows were knitted together, and his hands were tense on the steering wheel. She wondered if the steering wheel would break from his torturous grip.
Han Juexian and Ding Yu were left behind. They watched helplessly as their angry boss abandoned them.
"How are we going to get back?" Ding Yu looked up at him. The weather was starting to get hot.
Han Juexian tousled Ding Yu’s hair.
"We walk or take the train," he answered grimly. His legs would break if they really walked all the way, and he would have to piggyback Ding Yu too because he would grumble and complain all day.
"I have no money," Ding Yu looked at him with cheeky eyes expectantly.
"I wish I had no money either," Han Juexian could only look at the sky and sigh. The little foodie beside him was bound to pester him for food all day.
"You and Lao Xi..."
The car drove onto the highway. There were no other cars. It was very isolated. Qin Zhuzhu found the highway a little familiar.
"You heard it right. We were about to go on a date, but you arrived, so I had to accompany you shopping. I thought of dumping you after shopping. But Brother Peixuan suddenly appeared," Qin Zhuzhu casually said it like it was nothing.
However, Shentu Jing’s face turned dark, and his eyes beca bloodshot red.
The car ca to a sudden stop, skidding to a screeching halt. If it wasn’t for the seatbelt she was wearing, she would have bumped her head on the windshield.
He pushed her against the seat. Qin Zhuzhu yelped. Those dark, scary peach blossom eyes were focused on her, bloodshot red.
What did she say wrong this ti?
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