Jingran doesn’t play racing.

But she also knew that this thing was a waste of money. With Bo Zhanchen's virtue, this car would cost nearly ten million at least!

"He gave it away just as he said it would?" Jingran raised an eyebrow.

I'm afraid there's something seriously wrong with this man's brain!

You don't care about the company's affairs, but come here to give gifts to others? !

And listening to the meaning of those people's words, Bo Zhanchen's speed up the mountain this time was obviously much slower than that in the morning.

Did this bitch do it on purpose?

But what’s the purpose?

Qi Cheng, a playboy whose reputation is not inferior to that of Bo Zhanchen.

The industries under the Qi family's name have nothing to do with the Bo family, and the development of the two companies has nothing to do with it.

Bo Zhanchen just lost the car to him, was he so full?

"Your boss is probably sick. Find an opportunity to find another job. Sooner or later you will follow him."

Jingran looked at Chen Zhao speechlessly, suddenly feeling that the agreement she signed with this bitch was a bit of a loss.

She should order more!

Just when Jingran's mind was filled with random thoughts, Bo Zhanchen had already changed his clothes and came down from upstairs.

He was dressed in black casual clothes, with a lot of rings and bracelets, and a black baseball cap and mask on his head, which covered most of his face.

Jingran felt that she was speechless more times today than before combined.

She looked at Bo Zhanchen's outfit and dug her toes into the ground in embarrassment, "Bo Zhanchen, it's such a hot day. If you cover yourself up like this, aren't you afraid of getting prickly heat?"

"You still think they haven't taken enough secret photos?" The man's tone was cold, and his deep voice made Jingran's heart skip a beat.

She turned her head awkwardly, "I told you, you don't have to send me down."

Bo Zhanchen smiled.

Through the mask, Jingran could guess the expression on his face.

Anyway, he knew that his opinion was just a decoration in front of this man, so he simply gave up resistance and got in the car.

The car drove all the way out of the Huanshan Scenic Area, and the two people in the car remained silent.

Jingran lowered her head and looked at the message sent by Chen Yu, her brows getting tighter and tighter.

"Fubo Real Estate? The project Bo Jiamu worked on before? Does my master hate him the most? How could he produce a design for such a person?"

Bo Zhanchen put his hands on the steering wheel, "It is true that Chen Yingfeng did not do this project, but you are not the only student under him."

The man's words made Jingran understand the key.

Many of the students Chen Yingfeng has taught over the years are engaged in related majors, and many of them have achieved very good results in the design field.

But they all have a habit of coming to discuss with Chen Yingfeng once they encounter some design problems.

As for these students, Chen Yingfeng never hid anything, he always said what he wanted.

Sometimes he will directly point out design problems. If he doesn't like the design, he will get angry and point at the person's nose and curse.

He offended many people just because of this matter.

"Isn't it just because of this little thing? My senior brothers and sisters are not so stingy."

Jingran couldn't understand.

Bo Zhanchen sneered, "Jingran, don't think that everyone else is the same as you. It can be said that no one can shake Chen Yingfeng's position in the industry, but how many people want to kick him from that position?"

Jingran was silent.

She didn't expect this level.

She knew only too well what her master was capable of.

But precisely because of his excellent abilities, not everyone can meet his high standards and requirements in design.

Designs that fail to meet his standards will be rejected.

Even for the cooperation that Bo Zhanchen proposed before, her master only agreed to it after inspecting it over and over again.

There's nothing wrong with being cautious in this industry.

Being too cautious means cutting off other people's financial opportunities.

Jingran reached out and pressed her temples irritably, thinking carefully about the people who had been in contact with her master during this period, and then looking at the list sent by Chen Yu, her heart could not calm down.

Bo Zhanchen said nothing and just turned on the music.

Listening to the soothing singing, Jingran leaned on the passenger seat and sighed.

Before this breath could be finished, a loud bang came from the rear of the car.

Immediately afterwards, their car on the elevated road moved 180 degrees, and the front of the car scraped against the wall of the elevated road, causing sparks to fly.

The screeching sound of brakes and screams sounded at the same time.

"Hurry up!" The man's voice was low, and veins popped out in his hands holding the steering wheel.

Just when he was about to move out, he firmly pressed the brakes.

The brake pads in the wheel hub were hot and red. By the time Jingran regained consciousness, Bo Zhanchen's arm was already across her chest.

The seat belt was pulled open, Jingran was carried out of the car and evacuated to a safe area.

Just behind their car, dozens of cars collided with each other, and a horizontal plate on the elevated road hit the middle.

Jingran's ears were ringing constantly. She leaned in Bo Zhanchen's arms and heard that he seemed to be talking to someone on the phone.

She lowered her head and saw that Bo Zhanchen's arm that was protecting her was already bruised.

"Bo Zhanchen, you are injured..."

Jingran's voice was barely audible amid the din.

Bo Zhanchen checked Jingran up and down, and after confirming that she was not injured, he put her into the car.

"We'll go down at the nearest intersection, don't be afraid, trust me."

The man's voice gradually calmed down Jingran's uneasy heart.

She clutched her seat belt, "Don't we have to wait for rescue in the accident?"

"It's too late to wait for rescue. If such a serious car accident occurs, there will inevitably be traffic control. If you don't go down, you won't be able to leave. Isn't Chen Yu still waiting for you?"

Bo Zhanchen calmly started the car and said, "I've already sent someone over for follow-up processing. Don't worry."

Jingran was taken off the viaduct by Bo Zhanchen. As soon as he got off the car, he saw a new car that had not even had time to register, parked at the exit.

A man in a jacket handed the keys to Bo Zhanchen, "Boss, the car has been delivered."

"You handle the rest, I have something else to do." Bo Zhanchen took the key and pulled Jingran into the car.

The moment the car door closed, Jingran's head was covered.

She had only one thought.

She now owes Bo Zhanchen, and it seems that she will never be able to pay it off in this lifetime...

First it was about the Jing family, and then the man lost a racing car, and his own car was also damaged.

Jingran felt that she really didn't read the almanac when she went out this time.

She twitched her lips in a bitter tone, "Bo Zhanchen, don't you want me to give you a discount on your car?"

Bo Zhanchen didn't even raise his eyelids, "You can pay with your body."

Jingran was silent.

But he suddenly realized that Bo Zhanchen's phone call just now was actually about shunting a car from the nearest 4S store.

She was stunned at the time. How did this person think of this?

This man is indeed terrifyingly calm!

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