After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 694 Let's Go, Little Rich Woman

Chapter 694 Let's Go, Little Rich Woman

Lian Chen was taken aback for a moment, and was immediately amused by Gu Ying's words.

"Yes Xiaoying, I dare not hit him, but you are impulsive."

"It's because you dare not hit him! QAQ" Gu Ying was about to shut himself up.

"I didn't see it. It's a pity. I should call when I come..." Lian Chen didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Mo Qinfeng thought it was something, just one Mo Shiqi could make her so afraid.

So, he coaxed and patted Gu Ying's head, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, your slap was good."

"Are you still making fun of me?" Gu Ying glared at them full of resentment.

"I hit Mo Shiqi, if the Mo family troubles you, I..." Gu Ying regretted it more and more.

I was careless, I forgot that this is the capital city, at the foot of the emperor, no one can be easily messed with.

"Hey, don't underestimate me. I'm from the Lian family. He's the vice president of MS. I'm also the president of Lian's Heavy Industries. I'm higher than him. Don't be afraid." Lian Chen said confidently.

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Qinfeng chuckled. "Have you forgotten who I am?"

Only then did Gu Ying raise his head and look at him, then sniffled, "That's right."

"Okay, the matter is over, when you find out the origin of the bullet, contact me immediately." Mo Qinfeng said to Lian Chen again.

"Well, be careful on your way." Lian Chen said.

"Huh? You drove the car here, how did you go back?" Gu Ying asked curiously.

Lian Chen shrugged: "Take a taxi."

Seeing Gu Ying's dull face, Lian Chen smiled and said, "Why, I don't think this young master knows how to take a taxi?"

"En!" Gu Ying nodded subconsciously.

"Then you are thinking wrong, the tutors of our Lian family and the Mo family are different, our family is more down-to-earth." Lian Chen winked at Gu Ying and Mo Qinfeng, and then went directly to hail a taxi.

After Gu Ying and Mo Qinfeng watched Lian Chen leave, Mo Qinfeng picked up the phone and called Ling Que.

"Help me transfer 9000 million to Lian's Heavy Industry's account." After Mo Qinfeng explained, he hung up the phone.

"? Why did you suddenly send money to the Lian family?" Gu Ying asked curiously.

"I never take other people's things for nothing." Mo Qinfeng hung up the phone and started to drive the car out.

"9000 million? That car...isn't it less than 2000 million..." Gu Ying was stunned.

Tsk, sure enough, I have been in the urban literature for a long time, and I have to add the word "talent" when I say 2000 million.

"That's the regular version." Mo Qinfeng said lightly. "The Lianjia model is a carbon fiber commemorative model with a convertible top. There are only four in the world."

"..."

Good guy, you just change a car for every map, right?

But yes, after all, the car is one of the most important tools for our male protagonist to compare with. We have already arrived in the capital, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with changing to a 9000 million poison...

Gu Ying quickly convinced herself in her heart.

Gu Ying took the car keys and came to Poison.

There are also many luxury cars parked in the parking lot of Twilight Bar.

The silver-gray matte poison is particularly conspicuous in many luxury cars, and it is different from those coquettish sluts next to it.

I have to say that the Lian family has a good vision in choosing a car for Mo Qinfeng.

Gu Ying secretly agreed in her heart.

Press the door lock, the car is unlocked, and the driver's door is slowly lifted up like a small wing.

Although Gu Ying knew how to drive, it was not the first time to be Mo Qinfeng's driver.

But in the face of such a dynamic supercar, she is still a little scared.

Five minutes later, Gu Ying drove the poison and slowly came to Mo Qinfeng.

The co-driver's door was slowly raised, and Mo Qinfeng stepped in with his long legs.

"Wow, it's the poison car."

"So it's that girl's car? It's so cool, is that guy her baby boy?"

Here we go again, male model talk.

The expression on Gu Ying's face suddenly became very embarrassed.

Mo Qinfeng didn't mind, he smiled and rubbed Gu Ying's head: "Let's go, little rich woman."

(End of this chapter)

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