You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

The harsh roar echoed through the empty VIP exit.

The vibrations made Li An'an's eardrums ache.

The ear-piercing sound of a designer handbag shattering mingled with the scattered powder compact and perfume bottle on the floor.

But this could not extinguish the burning greed in the woman's heart.

She lay prone on the scorching asphalt.

The fluorescent green bodycon skirt had already ripped open at the side seam during the earlier tugging.

Large swaths of pale skin were exposed to the glaring sunlight.

Even the lace edges of the underwear are faintly visible.

Any woman who still has some sense of shame would be in this situation.

By this time, she had already covered her exposed clothes and fled in panic.

But Li An'an did not.

Her eyes, heavily made up with smoky makeup, were fixed on the pure black bulletproof Maybach.

My gaze seemed to pierce through that thick, black privacy glass.

They crawled into the carriage.

That's the CEO's official car from Star Venture Capital!

He is currently the most sought-after capital tycoon in Jianghai City and even the entire country!

As long as I can get on this bus.

Let alone a designer bag.

Even if she wants a shopping mall in the most prosperous area of ​​Jianghai City in the future.

It was just a matter of the man in the car nodding.

She was lying on the hood of the car just now.

But he deliberately pressed his chest against the windshield.

She just didn't believe it.

Faced with such unreserved generosity and temptation.

What man in this world could remain unmoved?

Even if that female tycoon is incredibly wealthy, she's still just a quiet, withdrawn person who doesn't even dare to leave her house.

What can compare to the skills she honed in serving others in various worlds of fame and fortune?

"Chairman Chen! I know you're inside!"

Li An'an ignored the scraped skin on her knees.

He braced himself against the scorching hot ground, struggling to get back up.

They continued to lunge at the dark car window.

"It's me, An'an! Just let me into your car, and I promise I'll make sure you're completely comfortable!"

She shouted at the top of her lungs.

Her voice carried an undisguised flamboyance and seductive charm.

She even deliberately twisted her waist.

They attempted to use this most despicable means to knock on the door of the car that represented endless wealth.

however.

Inside the carriage, it was a completely different world.

The air conditioner, set at a constant 24 degrees Celsius, blows out a cool breeze carrying a faint scent of fir trees.

Chen Yuan leaned back in the large, soft leather airline seat.

His tall body leaned slightly to the side.

Those dark eyes that didn't even show a trace of warmth when looking at the president of a multinational conglomerate.

He was staring intently at the person in his arms.

Shen Wanzhou curled up on his lap.

He was covered with that black haute couture trench coat.

During the long transoceanic flight, which lasted more than ten hours, she remained in a state of high tension.

It wasn't until I got into this familiar car that I finally let down my guard.

He slept soundly and peacefully.

It was just that sharp scream that came from outside the car.

And the sound of the bag breaking.

It clearly disturbed her sweet dream.

The girl's brows furrowed slightly, forming a shallow "川" (river) character.

My breathing became rapid.

Like a Persian cat whose tail has been stepped on in its sleep, it let out a dissatisfied grumble.

Her little hands unconsciously gripped the edge of the trench coat.

A chilling glint instantly appeared in Chen Yuan's eyes.

He didn't look out the car window even once.

They had no extra energy to pay attention to that woman who was jumping around outside like a flea.

He simply extended his large, well-defined hands.

A hand gently patted Shen Wanzhou's thin back.

The large palm of his other hand rested steadily on the girl's earlobe.

The warm touch instantly shut out the dirty, harsh noises from outside the car.

He gently stroked her earlobe twice with his fingertips.

Until her furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

Breathing became long and even again.

Chen Yuan then looked away.

A cold gaze swept across the driver's seat.

"Don't you have ears?"

A deep voice echoed in the carriage.

It carried an aura of chilling dread that could freeze one's blood.

Without any emotional fluctuation, he sent a chill down the spine of the driver in the front seat.

Cold sweat trickled down my spine.

"I'm sorry, Chairman Chen! I'll handle it immediately!"

The driver didn't dare hesitate for even a moment.

At a time like this, if that crazy woman outside were to wake the lady up again...

He can forget about his bonus this month; he might even lose his job.

The driver gripped the steering wheel tightly.

He stepped on the gas pedal with his right foot.

boom--!

The Maybach's V12 twin-turbo engine hidden under the carbon fiber hood.

It instantly erupted with a ferocious, beast-like roar.

A dull rumble reverberated at the VIP exit.

It carries an irresistible sense of mechanical oppression.

The car body suddenly lurched downwards.

Then it was like a steel behemoth awakening.

There was no intention of slowing down or giving way at all.

It rolled straight ahead.

Li An'an was kneeling on the ground, still dreaming of marrying a rich man.

I heard the roar of the engine.

She didn't hide.

Instead, she excitedly raised her face, which was covered in makeup.

She thought Chen Yuan had finally lost his patience and was about to open the car door to pick her up.

"Chairman Chen..."

The sweet, coquettish call hadn't even been fully uttered.

The blinding headlights were already right in front of us.

The huge SUV showed absolutely no sign of slowing down.

The large, run-flat off-road tires produced a dull groan as they rolled over the asphalt.

Li An'an's pupils dilated instantly.

The fervor in his eyes was completely replaced by a genuine fear of death.

That car really will kill her!

"ah--!"

She let out a terrified scream that was distorted in tone.

Use both hands and both feet.

Like a toad whose toe has been stepped on.

It tumbled and crawled towards the roadside green belt.

In the chaos, the heel of the high heel got stuck in the gap of the speed bump.

She pulled hard, and a sharp pain shot through her ankle.

But she didn't care about any of that and forcefully pulled her feet out of her shoes.

He rolled around barefoot on the scorching hot pavement several times.

They narrowly avoided a direct impact with the front of the car.

But the "outfits" she brought weren't so lucky.

That bulletproof Maybach weighing several tons.

The wheels did not deviate even by half a millimeter.

Straight from her broken Hermès bag, scattered expensive lipsticks, and perfume bottles that fell to the ground.

And that high heel that got stuck in the speed bump.

They crushed them without mercy.

Snap! Pitter-patter!

The sound of glass shattering mingled with the dull thud of leather being torn.

Under immense tire pressure, it instantly turned into powder and debris.

A mixture of pungent perfume scents filled the air.

The Maybach's taillights flashed briefly in the sunlight.

Accompanied by two escort vehicles, they sped away without stopping for a moment.

All that remained was a trail of crushed garbage and billowing car exhaust fumes.

Inside the train carriage.

The sound insulation system perfectly filters out the sound of shattering exterior glass.

It was so quiet that the only sound was the girl's steady breathing.

The tires mercilessly crushed the bottles and jars scattered on the ground. Chen Yuan covered Shen Wanzhou's ears, his cold voice ringing out in the car: "Ignore the trash ahead, just drive straight through."