First Lady

The arrogance along the way made all the drivers frightened and detoured to scold their mothers, but after glancing at the license plate, they all shut up.

No one in city A does not know Gongzi Ye, but very few have actually seen him.

Because he never appears in public places, even if he does appear, he is never allowed to take any photos or videos.

For a long time, many people have been eager to take pictures of Gong Ziye's appearance, and selling it to the media means a huge fortune.

But no one has ever succeeded, because those people have never appeared again. [

He is as mysterious as his name Ye.

Under the darkness of night, no one knew what that all-powerful man looked like.

Bai Ling felt sorry for Young Master Ye, she... hadn't thought of it until now, the only man who could be called a Young Master by everyone, the only man who was qualified.

Why is she so stupid, she just remembered now, Ming family, besides this one, there are several other Ming families in City A.

Bai Ling angrily patted herself on the head several times.

The driver of the car slipped his hand holding the steering wheel after seeing it in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, could it be that Madam really broke her brain.

Bai Ling is a little scared now. If one day he knows that the soul in this body is no longer in decline, what will he do with her?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a screeching sound, and the sound of tires breaking and rubbing against the asphalt pavement pierced people's ears.

Even with the seat belt on, Bai Ling's head hit the front seat.

She clutched her forehead and groaned in pain, the car door was suddenly opened, and the cold wind came in, making her shiver uncontrollably. ,

Turning his head, he saw Ming Ye standing outside the car door with a dark face, looking at her with complicated eyes.

"You, come out."

His domineering and domineering orders made Bai Ling very disgusted, and asked angrily, "What do you want?"

Ming Ye is a person who does more than talk, and he doesn't like others to question his orders.

Grasping Bai Ling's wrist firmly with one hand, he pulled it out forcefully, dragging her forward.

His strength was so great that Bai Ling was sweating in pain, and her wrist was burning with pain, as if it was about to be broken.

"Hey...you hurt me, let go! I let you go, do you hear..."