I'm in Love Apartment, and the system is making me cultivate immortality.

Chapter 9 You two are such jinxes!
Inside the Maybach.

"I think the young lady has spotted us again, what should we do?"

The bodyguard driving the car noticed the unusual movements of the taxi that had been locked in front of him.

Needless to say, this is an attempt to get rid of them.

The bodyguard was somewhat smug at this moment. How could a small taxi possibly compete with the multi-million dollar luxury car he was riding in?

But just following along like this isn't a good idea.

"How about we stop them?"

"Are you crazy?" the head of the bodyguards behind her immediately retorted. "If something happens to the young lady, will you take responsibility? Or will I?"

They're not police officers; they're here to "invite" the young lady home.

Guess what? If Lin's father, who dotes on his daughter, knew they were doing something so dangerous, he might send them to Congo to transport bananas.

The bodyguard driving the car was a little annoyed. "So, we'll just follow them?"

“Just follow along. The taxi will eventually stop, and then we can ask the young lady for help. For now, all you need to do is obediently follow along,” the bodyguard captain immediately said.

"As expected of the captain, your mind is really sharp." The bodyguard, whose eyes were fixed on the tracking map on his laptop, said obsequiously.

"Hmph, you've lost track of the young lady three times. I'll settle this score with you when we get back," the bodyguard captain said impatiently. "Now you keep a close eye on her. If there's another problem, you're fired!"

"Yes, Captain. Don't worry, as long as Miss's phone isn't turned off, I'll be able to find her!" the bodyguard immediately said confidently.

The taxi driver also said, "Unless this taxi driver used to be a race car driver, there's no way I could have lost him!"

"What?!" The bodyguard captain was instantly enraged. "Even if you're driving a race car, you have to keep up!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The bodyguard driving the car didn't take it seriously; he was just saying it casually.

He pushed up his sunglasses, as if he could see the prize money that had slipped through his fingers several times flying back.

Inside the taxi in front.

A fine layer of sweat had appeared on the middle-aged driver's forehead.

He glanced at Gu Yifan behind him several times, who was smiling but saying nothing, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped himself.

Hey bro! Don't just stay silent.

I was wrong just now, Uncle apologizes to you, okay?

The middle-aged driver regretted swearing too soon; someone might die if they ate the steering wheel.

Finally, the middle-aged driver managed to speak.

"Little brother."

"Hmm?" Gu Yifan raised an eyebrow.

You called me "young man" just now, so I won't hold it against you.

But now, what should you call me?
"Boss," the middle-aged driver immediately changed his tune, a fawning smile on his face, "why did you two decide to take a taxi?"

The middle-aged driver suddenly remembered that he had just picked up the two people at the Peace Hotel.

He initially thought they were tourists from out of town.

But looking at it now
That's clearly his mother, Du Yuesheng.

"You don't understand the world of the rich," Gu Yifan replied with a smile. It was quite nice to see someone act arrogantly at first and then become obsequious.

The middle-aged driver choked for a moment, then blushed as he remembered his boasting earlier.

"Then this car of mine."

"Keep driving."

Upon hearing this, the taxi driver breathed a sigh of relief; he was afraid of offending people and earning less money.

This makes me feel grateful.

Look at those rich people, their attitude is so good, and their tolerance is so great.

"Do you want to earn more money, Master?" Gu Yifan suddenly spoke up.

“Go ahead,” the middle-aged driver said, his eyes lighting up.

"It's very simple. If you can shake off the cars behind you, Master," Gu Yifan said with a smile without saying a word.

The driver was taken aback, then smiled wryly, “You must be joking. How could my taxi possibly outrun a Maybach?”

"You can do it, because they won't dare to really pursue you," Gu Yifan said confidently.

That's right, Gu Yifan went to great lengths just to get the driver to drive faster.

This involves a series of complex issues.

The main question is how to get middle-aged drivers to willingly drive faster and outrun the Maybach.

The time is finally ripe.

What? Using Lin Wanyu's identity to impersonate Niu Boyi? That's underestimating Gu Yifan.

Only in this way can the mission be completed.

Lin Xianzi, Lin Xianzi, Gu Yifan has gone to great lengths to rescue her from the clutches of this arranged marriage. The middle-aged driver was still hesitating.

"If you're not willing, then forget it." Seeing this, Gu Yifan said coldly.

It became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Okay! I'll give it a try."

The middle-aged driver glanced at the multi-million dollar luxury car in the rearview mirror and said fiercely.

He seemed to see a bright tomorrow beckoning to him.

"Keep it up, Master." Gu Yifan crossed his legs and smiled happily.

At this moment, he seemed to have acquired some of the roguish charm of a rich second-generation villain in a movie.

[While you and Fairy Lin were touring the ancient seaside town, you encountered a rude driver, but the magnanimous Fairy Lin chose not to argue with him.]

[But by leveraging the saint's authority, you successfully intimidated the other party, earning their deep respect and awe. This is your first step out of obscurity.]

Congratulations! You have received an attribute boost: "Charm +1"

Charm? What does that have to do with him intimidating the other party?

Gu Yifan was speechless.

Unless, of course, this charm includes approachability, charisma, and so on, then it's possible.

at this time.

Gu Yifan's shoulders suddenly felt heavy.

He turned his head and found that Lin Wanyu's head had slid down onto his shoulder again, and she was almost falling into his arms. She then took the opportunity to hug Gu Yifan's arm.

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Isn't that going too far, Miss?

Fine, I'll just lie down then.

Gu Yifan couldn't bear to wake this money tree; he wanted to cherish her, care for her, and treat her like a Bodhisattva.

If he absolutely had to set a limit, he would hope it would be ten thousand years!

Now look at the middle-aged driver.

There was no highway chase, and no nitrous boost.

He initially drove at a slow speed, and then, at the opportune moment, just as he was about to change lanes at the traffic light, he suddenly accelerated.

He used a common skill among most taxi drivers: the "red light running trick".

I successfully crossed the intersection before the light changed.

Gu Yifan's eyes widened at the sudden push in his back. "Master, that's awesome!"

The middle-aged driver was in a great mood as he looked in his rearview mirror at the luxury car that had been forced to stop at the intersection.

The joy of victory filled my heart.

So what if it's a luxury car! Ha!

"Well, I've been driving for so many years, I've got a few tips."

Inside the Maybach.

"Is this what you meant by never being dumped?"

Hearing the captain's sinister tone behind him, the bodyguard driving the car was on the verge of tears. "That taxi used the traffic lights. It has nothing to do with my driving skills, Captain."

If he lets himself run freely, he could blow up that taxi.

Unfortunately, even the best engine is useless in the city. There are vehicles and pedestrians everywhere, and they don't care whether your car has six zeros or eight zeros.

"Can't you just barge through too?! Are you afraid of having your picture taken or getting points deducted?!" The bodyguard captain was even angrier, roaring as he covered his bleeding nose.

They had already crossed halfway across the line when they suddenly braked.

If it weren't for the sunglasses, he would have been disfigured, you bastard.

The bodyguard driving the car weakly pointed to the side and said, "There are traffic police around, boss."

The bodyguard captain looked over and saw a traffic policeman on a motorcycle looking in their direction.

"Besides, if I chase after them and something goes wrong, wouldn't that be troublesome?" the bodyguard said, trying to justify himself.

Upon hearing this, the bodyguard captain, with a grim face, let his subordinate go. "You've done your job. You, ensure the signal is secure and don't cause any more problems."

"Don't worry! The signal is normal!" the bodyguard monitoring the computer immediately assured him. "There will be absolutely no problem."

"Don't!"

The bodyguard captain felt something was off.

Those two seem to have a knack for jinxing things; whatever they say always causes trouble, so it's best not to say anything.

"The green light is on, hurry and chase after it!!!"

(End of this chapter)