Queen Raiders

After getting into Yan Ran's car again, Wu Di felt that Yan Ran was not in a good mood.

Since leaving Zhu Hong's place, Yan Ran hasn't said a word.

Wu Di was very discerning and didn't talk too much.

Yan Ran is her boss now, and if the boss doesn't speak, of course she has to cooperate.

Wu Di quietly glanced at the Land Rover following behind.

Only now did she realize that the two bodyguard brothers had actually been driving behind their sports car.

It's really inseparable!

In other words, why didn't I find out that Yan Ran likes to bring bodyguards before?

Wu Di thought back to the few times he had dealt with Yan Ran, and he really didn't notice the existence of bodyguards——

Maybe these two big brothers are hiding somewhere that ordinary people can't see?

However, as soon as the two of them entered the small building, they poked each other like door gods, it didn't seem so low-key at all.

Wu Di has seen all kinds of rich people.How much money do you have? It is inevitable that you want to be different from ordinary people. You have everything. As long as it is not a really shady hobby or breaking the law, it is considered a private matter.

With Yan Ran's wealth and status, not to mention raising two bodyguards to follow her 24 hours a day, but raising a harem to pamper her 24 hours a day, who can say anything if she spends her own money?

Yan Ran raised the harem...

Wu Di shrank his neck, shaking off the goosebumps all over his body——

That picture is so beautiful and spicy.

"Cold?" Boss Yan Da finally asked respectfully, and only asked one word condescendingly.

Wu Di quickly shook his head.

It's summer, she's cold, is she swaying?

"Where's your luggage?" Yan Ran asked again without looking at Wu Di.

luggage?

Wu Di was stunned for a moment, then remembered that she was the one who slipped out of Yan's factory and wanted to take the train but failed.

"Here!" Wu Di picked up the schoolbag beside him.

That means, this is all her "luggage".

This time, Yan Ran glanced at the not-so-bulky schoolbag.

"Just such a small possession?" Yan Ran glanced at the schoolbag again, as if there was something she was very interested in.

"I'm poor!" Wu Di answered very smoothly.

Yan Ran's eyes deepened, and he glanced at Wu Di.

"You usually work in the factory, is that the same?" Yan Ran asked suddenly.

Don't you just gag like this, and don't you avoid your own weakness?

Wu Di pursed his lips tightly and said nothing——

Maybe the person she is facing is Yan Ran, the only person she has ever liked in her short life, Wu Di is a little carried away, and can't help but bring out her previous painting style.

She used to be in charge of Daheng's marketing department, but she was never a cold and reticent person.On the contrary, even if she is facing a competitor, she can talk and laugh happily at the negotiating table.

Zhu Hong was right about one thing: Wu Di came from the grassroots, and she didn't have Yan Ran's background that she could rely on without any scruples.

Specifically, Wu Di, who came from the grassroots, is not willing to offend others and make enemies for himself.

Little Poor Factory Girl Wu Di should not have such a style of painting.

That little poor girl should be low self-esteem and timid, not even daring to say much, so that anyone can step on her.

When faced with a big boss like Yan Ran, how could she talk so eloquently, and still pretend to be a fool + run the train with her mouth?

One look from the big boss can scare her half to death, okay?

Didn't you agree to keep the poor man's design?

Why did the character design collapse when facing Yan Ran, a big boss at the BOSS level?

Wu Di stared blankly for a second.

What she's thinking now is: is it too late to restore her personality now?

I don't know if Yan Ran can see that Wu Di's character design has collapsed, and Wu Di has realized that his own character design has collapsed.

The big boss is too busy, maybe he really doesn't have so much free time to think about what he has.

For example, while driving, the mobile phone rang.

Seeing Yan Ran's hand leaving the steering wheel and reaching for the calling phone, Wu Di blinked: Doesn't the car Bluetooth smell good?

Wu Di took the first step with sharp eyes and quick hands, and grabbed the mobile phone that was singing woo-wah in his hand.

The air in the car suddenly cooled down.

The kind that does not need to turn on the air conditioner during the dog days.

For a moment, Wu Di felt that Yan Ran's eyes were full of murderous intent——

The one-shot kill kind.

Wu Di shrank his neck in resignation, and quickly offered the ringing mobile phone with both hands.

"Mr. Yan, it's not safe to answer the phone while driving, and it violates traffic rules." Wu Di didn't forget to explain his behavior.

She didn't want to be stared at by Yan Ran with that kind of look.

Besides, maybe the person who called Yan Ran involved some commercial secrets.

People are drifting in the rivers and lakes, the less they know about this kind of thing, the safer they are.

Wu Di understands.

As a big boss, Yan Ran is too lazy to get to know a little nanny right now.

The first thing she did was to snatch the phone back from Wu Di, and the second thing was to park the car on the side of the road.

It seems that it may really involve commercial secrets——

Wu Di nodded silently.

That's why Yan Ran grabbed the phone first and then parked the car.

"Hello?" Yan Ran answered the phone.

There is no title, and the other party's voice is not loud, and I don't know who it is.

When Wu Di grabbed the phone before, he knew the rules and didn't look at the phone screen——

This is basic education.

Not knowing what the person on the other end of the phone said, Yan Ran was silent for a moment.

"Send it here." She said into the phone.

Then, I hung up the phone.

Yan Ran didn't rush to start the car, but sat silently.

Naturally, Wu Di could only sit silently with her.

Two minutes later, Yan Ran's phone buzzed twice.

WeChat notification tone.

Wu Di guessed that it was someone who didn't know who, following Yan Ran's instructions, sent over what materials he didn't know.

Yan Ran took the phone, clicked on WeChat, and browsed quickly.

Wu Di glanced over secretly.

It was obvious that her lips were pursed into a line, and her face was slightly pale.

So, did something important happen?

"Mr. Yan, you..." Wu Di felt that even if she was the co-pilot, she should care about Yan Ran out of morality.

But what should she ask?

He asked, "Boss Yan, do you need any help?"

Still asking, "Mr. Yan, are you feeling unwell?"

Obviously it's all nonsense.

What Yan Ran couldn't solve, how could she, a little nanny, handle it?

If Yan Ran is not feeling well, he should go to the hospital to find a doctor, or just turn around and go back to the familiar "Aunt Zhu", it's not Wu Di's turn to be a layman.

Anyway, no matter what, Wu Di felt quite embarrassed.

"Tuk Tuk!"

The sound of the car window being knocked, very regular knocking sound.

It was like a subordinate who was knocking on the door outside the leader's office and waiting for an audience report.

Of course it wasn't the police uncle who came to post the ticket, but one of the two bodyguard brothers.

"Mr. Yan, are you alright?" the elder bodyguard asked politely.

It is estimated that they saw Yan Ran's car not moving for a long time in the back, so they came forward to ask because they were worried.

"Go buy two cups of coffee." Yan Ran said to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard nodded, agreed and left.

He didn't even ask which one to buy and what flavor to buy.

Wu Di guessed that he was used to buying coffee for Yan Ran and was already familiar with Yan Ran's taste.

and many more!

Isn't the point...two cups?

So, is Yan Ran going to invite her to drink coffee?

Of course, it doesn't rule out that Yan Ran has to do it alone. Drink two cups of coffee.

Can the dignified "grandson of the emperor" of the Yan family do things like drinking coffee while being watched by his fellow passengers?

Never!

Even if it is possible, even if Yan Ran is actually a big eater, Wu Di is ready to stop her.

For good reason: Excessive intake of coffee is harmful to health.

Yan Ran didn't give Wu Di a chance to talk about coffee. Because of the danger of overdose, she handed Wu Di one of the two cups of coffee.

Wu Di was flattered, and subconsciously took it with his left hand: "Thank you Mr. Yan! You are so kind, and you also invited me to drink coffee..."

Unable to explain why, Wu Di always felt that Yan Ran smiled meaningfully at her.

Are you laughing?

Although, the corners of the mouth did not seem to evoke any curvature.

Wu Di used both hands to hold the coffee instead.

K remembers, vanilla latte, very ordinary and very sweet taste.

It is difficult for Wu Di to connect this kind of coffee, which can be seen almost all over the street, with "Yan Ran's taste".

She always thought that when it comes to drinking coffee, the ones from the S family are not good enough for Mr. Yan to start.

After all, Yan is always a true nobleman in this city, one of the honorable few who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

In contrast, Wu Dike is down-to-earth.

She doesn't have much research on coffee, she just thinks "just drink it if it tastes good" and "don't be the kind that is bitter haha", life is already bitter enough.

Look, this is the difference between Diaosi and Zhen Bai Fumei.

The vanilla latte is as sweet and greasy as ever.

Drinking such a hot coffee on such a hot day is really exciting from head to toe.

Wu Di grinned: Isn't the iced latte delicious?Could it be that Mr. Yan is actually the one who is playing tricks?

Swallowing another sip of coffee, besides the heat, Wu Di felt something different——

She was belatedly aware and inexplicably felt that Yan Ran's expression when he handed her coffee just now was really interesting.

So, what is the problem?

Wu Di's eyes fell on the paper cup that he was holding in his left palm at some point.

left hand...

Wu Di hurriedly held the paper cup again with both hands, as if his left hand was not strong enough to resist the heat from the paper cup.

The moment she held it, she seemed to notice that Yan Ran was looking at her again.

Delusion?

Wu Di's left hand trembled.

The author has something to say:

The style of painting in this article is for easy sand sculptures and feeding sugar, there is no suspense, if there is, it is just a skin.

You can read it as a small white text~