Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 1 Is it Vendetta?

"I heard that the Long family is holding a funeral, but I don't know if it's true or not?"

"How can such a thing be false? The head of the fourth house of the Long family has passed away, and the line of the fourth house is completely hopeless."

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar.

"Is it a vendetta?"

"I'm not too sure about this. I heard that he died of a serious illness."

"The water in the wealthy family is deep. Who can tell if it's true or not."

"It's over, it's better not to talk about the Long family's affairs, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body."

The crowd dispersed, the wind blew through the treetops, and the surroundings became quiet again.

"Grandma Chang, is the Long family scary? Why do they say they will cause trouble?" At the window, the young man watched the arguing people disappear in a flash, his clear eyes were covered with curiosity.

The old man who was called "Grandma Chang" smiled lightly, the wrinkles on her face revealed the vicissitudes left to her by the years, and said meaningfully, "What they are really afraid of is not the Long family, but that person."

that person?
The young man tilted his head and looked puzzled, "Grandma Chang, who is that person?"

"It's getting late, you should go to school, hurry up." Grandma Chang didn't explain, she reached out to close the window, "I'm going to go downstairs to open the shop at the same time."

The young man said, his curiosity was quickly diverted, and he asked chirpingly, "Grandma Chang, why did Sister Qiao go out so early in the morning? Where did she go?"

"The delivery has gone."

"Delivering so early?" The boy was surprised, his expression became strange.

In my impression, Sister Qiao has never delivered goods so early. According to her words, no matter how big the order is, she will sleep until she wakes up naturally.

Is the sun out in the west today?
Inadvertently glanced at the wall clock on the wall, he exclaimed, "No, I'm almost late."

Grabbing his schoolbag, the boy hurried out of the room.

The footsteps of "Deng Deng" broke the tranquility of the morning, and the voice of Granny Chang chased after her, "Remember to take the breakfast on the table."

"understood."

Before the words fell, there was a "clang" sound of closing the door.

A moment later, Granny Chang's figure spun out of the stairwell, and she slumped downstairs, muttering in a low voice, "The weather forecast says it will rain today, I don't know if Miss has brought an umbrella."

……

Cool autumn, cold wind howling.

An ordinary black car was driving slowly on the road.

The speed is comparable to a snail.

You can catch up with a bicycle.

The music in the car was played very loudly, and the style of music was a bit special.

unique flavor...

nursery rhymes.

"Gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine..."

Qiao Luo controls the steering wheel with one hand, and holds a bottle of mineral water with a straw in the other.

She bit the straw and drank without taking a sip.

Suddenly, a shrill whistle sounded from behind.

Urge very urgently.

Qiao Luo raised his eyelids and glanced at the car mirror lightly.

It's a black Bentley. Judging by the model, it's still a limited edition.

"Beep beep-"

The whistle sounded again, and Qiao Luo looked away, still in the same unhurried manner.

It was as if the sky was falling, and it had nothing to do with her.

This small road can only allow one car to pass, and the Bentley behind has no choice but to overtake.

Inside the car, the young man driving frowned and couldn't help whining.

"Fuck, what does the person in front mean? Whoever drives like her, the tortoise is faster than her."

I originally planned to take a shortcut to go back, but I didn't expect to be stuck here.

Bad luck.

"Yueer." Hearing his complaint, the person sitting in the co-pilot seat raised his eyes through the rearview mirror to see the man in the back row who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and reminded in a low voice.

"Yue Yi, I've honked the horn several times, but she still drives so slowly, it's clearly intentional." Yue Er curled his lips, suppressed his violent temper, and complained in a low voice.

Yue Yi said, "Stop the car, I'll go and tell her, don't disturb the young master."

It can only be this way.

Yue Er had no choice but to step on the brakes to slow down.

The car stopped, Yue pushed the door to get out, and ran forward quickly.

"squeak--"

The car in front stopped suddenly, the tires grazed the ground, and the floating dust filled the air.

Caught off guard, Yue Yi took a mouthful of dust.

"Cough cough."

With a frown, he held his nose and walked forward quickly.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby..."

The devilish singing voice reached his ears, and the corners of Yue's eyes twitched faintly.

What the hell?

The windows on both sides were open, and he looked down, and the woman's fair profile came into view.

The face is ordinary, the kind of appearance that is easy to forget.

Suddenly, the woman turned her face away, and stared directly at him with amber-like bright eyes, the coldness in her gaze made people shudder.

"Is something wrong?"

Her voice was extremely cold, and she couldn't help shivering as she got colder.

Containing the surprise in his heart, he said in a gentle voice, "Sorry, we are in a hurry, so..."

Qiao Luo glanced at Bentley who stopped behind, and cut off his words, "I see."

After saying that, she started the car and drove off.

Simply neat.

Compared with just now, the speed of the car is almost a world of difference.

The shadow of the car disappeared from his eyes, and he blinked more and more, with doubts appearing between his brows and eyes.

What a strange person.

"Yue Yi, what are you still doing?" Yue Er stuck his head out of the car window and shouted at Yue Yi.

Once he regained his senses, he hurried back.

Sitting in the car, he glanced at the back row, but after a few seconds, he silently looked back.

The young master came back suddenly, and the wishful thinking of some members of the Long family was about to come to naught.

……

"Hey, why haven't you left yet?" The contemptuous tone contained a bit of impatience.

The servants next to him took a look here, and then went to their own business, as if they were used to the arrogance of men.

That person was the housekeeper's distant cousin, and it would not take a day or two for the housekeeper to do his best here.

Qiao Luo glanced away, staying impartially on the man's harsh face.

The crimson lips moved slightly, and her voice was warm and cool, "I paid for the goods."

It's not discussing with him, the tone is undeniable.

The man made a cut, and waved his hand impatiently, "Hurry up, the Long family is doing funerals now, so they don't have time to talk to you, so you can get the money tomorrow."

Qiao Luo's tone was slightly cold, "Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand, bring it."

"Do you not understand people's language? The Long family can't do without your little money. Hurry up, or I will have someone kick you out." The man wrinkled his face, looked angry, and stretched out his hand to push she goes out.

Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes coldly, turned sideways, grabbed the man's arm with his slender jade hand, and twisted it behind his back in one go.

"Crack" sound.

It sounds inexplicably sour.

"hiss……"

The man was in pain and couldn't help gasping.

Qiao Luo snorted slightly and let go of his hand. The man rubbed his arms and glared at her angrily, "You crazy woman, this is the Long's house, not a place where you can run wild."

"Close the money." Without talking nonsense with him, she said coldly.

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(End of this chapter)