God of War: My Best School Girlfriend

"Damn, it's that annoying woman. Didn't you read the almanac when you went out today? It's as uncomfortable as stepping on dog poop!!!"

Ye Xingke did not hide the disgusted expression on his face and said to himself in his heart.

"Is it you??? Aren't you the bad bodyguard next to Chu Lingjun????"

At this time, Lin Manru, who was opposite her, also recognized that the man in front of her was the bodyguard who had been helping Chu Lingjun fight against her, so Lin Manru also showed an expression of shock and disgust on her face.

"Yes, it's me. What's wrong? Are you surprised to see me? Have you been thinking about me, Miss Lin?"

Ye Xingke replied with a shy old face.

He is no longer the young man who loses his temper whenever he is insulted. Now he has developed a deep understanding of the matter and can face insults and insults without showing emotion.

"Hmph, a low-level person like you has no right to make me miss you."

Lin Manru snorted coldly, with disdain written all over her arrogant face.

At the press conference this morning, she was exposed in front of the media by the dirty reporter Zhuo Wei, and her image as the eldest daughter of the Lin family was greatly tarnished.

Lin Manru was in a very unhappy mood, so she made an appointment with a group of members of her sports car club to go out on the road late at night to soothe her unhappy mood.

Of course, they usually do such immoral things as driving sports cars and blowing up the streets.

"Chairman Lin, he was the one who beat up our members! He also smashed the Porsche 918 of our sports car club!! Look!!!"

Immediately, someone on the field pointed at the shabby Porsche 918 and Ye Xingke and complained.

"Isn't it just a Porsche 918? If it's smashed, it's smashed. What's there to feel bad about? I can just buy one and give it to him."

Lin Manru said calmly as if nothing had happened.

"As expected of Chairman Lin, he is so generous in his actions. He doesn't even look down on a sports car worth ten million yuan!!!"

The second-generation rich people present couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration, as expected, the people of the big chaebol are still arrogant!

"Chairman Lin??? Sports Car Club???"

Ye Xingke scratched his head and felt that Lin Manru's title seemed a bit familiar!

He remembered that Wang Kai, a loser in his class, had told him before that Lin Manru was the chairman of some kind of sports car association.

At that time, Ye Xingke thought that this sports car club was some kind of serious racing car modification club, but it turned out to be a bunch of rich second-generation people who drove the sports cars they bought at home and went out to hit the streets. It was really cheap.

"Tch, I thought this sports car club was so high-end, but it turns out it's all laymen who don't know anything about cars."

Ye Xingke made a low noise and looked at the rich second generation with expressions full of disgust.

"I don't want to push you any further. Since you are here, it means Chu Lingjun is not far away. Where is she??? Where is she???"

Lin Manru raised her sexy and coquettish wavy hair and asked arrogantly.

"I'm here. What's wrong? Miss Lin, do you have anything to do with me?"

At this time, Chu Lingjun stepped out of the domestic car calmly.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it from Lin Manru's eyes, it would be better for him to get out of the domestic car openly, so as not to be discovered by others, which would be embarrassing.

"Chu Lingjun, are you out of your mind? Why are you riding in such a domestic car that is worse than rubbish???"

Seeing Chu Lingjun get off the domestic car, Lin Manru's eyes widened in disbelief, and then a sarcastic smile opened at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm happy, isn't it okay???"

There was a hint of displeasure in Chu Lingjun's eyes. She knew that according to Lin Manru's arrogant temperament, she would definitely make a fuss about this and ridicule her severely.

But there was no way, who let her get into Ye Xingke's car, and why she was the first to be met by her rival?

"Okay, okay, Miss Chu, you can take any kind of car you want!!!"

Lin Manru smiled broadly, then turned around and said to the members of the sports car club under her: "Open your eyes and take a good look at who this is. This is the daughter of the Chu Group, Chu Ling." Even!!!"

"He appeared on TV today and made headlines!!!"

Then, Lin Manru burst into laughter in front of Chu Lingjun, as if he had seen something ridiculous.

"Eh??? Is she really Miss Chu Lingjun? How can a dignified daughter of the Chu Group ride in a broken domestic car? The price is too low!!!"

"Chairman Lin, please stop joking with us. Only the poor will drive this dirty and broken domestic car. How could Miss Chu ride in such a car!"

"Could it be that Miss Chu deliberately took a domestic car worth more than RMB [-] to show off her simplicity, hard work, diligence and frugality?"

"What an anecdote. I took a photo of this scene and uploaded it to the Internet so that everyone can see Miss Chu Lingjun's car!!!"

At that moment, the members of the sports car club understood what Lin Manru meant, and they all mocked Chu Lingjun with a mocking tone, trying their best to ridicule her.

Some people even took out their mobile phones and wanted to take a photo of Chu Lingjun with a domestic car and post it online.

Faced with so many taunts, Chu Lingjun's pretty face was livid, his lips were tightly pursed and he said nothing.

She is also a human being, not a perfect god. She cannot remain indifferent to ridicule, not to mention that the other person is Lin Manru, whom she has always hated the most.

Just when the second-generation rich man holding a mobile phone raised his mobile phone to take a picture, before he could press the shooting button, his mobile phone was smashed by a piece of glass and flew out.

"Want to take a photo? Have you obtained permission from my lady???"

At some point, Ye Xingke picked up the baseball bat again and faced the rich second generation with a crooked sneer.

Seeing his cold and threatening eyes, the rich second generation took a step back unconsciously.