Chapter 15: stalker

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Xi Qinchuan used to run off-road vehicles in the desert and was used to the unrestrained feeling of drag racing. Now he is back in the city and pushing forward at a speed of forty steps, which is somewhat depressed.
How many times he tried to press the throttle to the end! Damn, the Porsche in front, what are you arrogant! Lao Tzu, you know what you are doing in minutes!
Xi Qinchuan put up with his temper and continued to be an old cow.
王 玥 was sitting in the back row without saying a word, seemingly closing his eyes to raise his soul. Qin Chuan adjusted the reversing mirror so that the lens could see Wang Yan's thigh. Alas, this girl has really good legs and is round and straight, but unfortunately she is too tight to see her under the skirt ...
Qian Jiao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, seemed to notice something. She reached out and corrected the mirror, then gave Qin Chuan a severe look.
Qin Chuan laughed, and waited for a red light. After the red light passed, he was starting the car, and suddenly an old man was killed beside him, and he greeted the head of the car.
The body flickered, Qin Chuan stepped on the brakes in time!
"what happened!"
Wang Wang was awakened and asked subconsciously.
"Hit, hit someone ..."
Qian Qiang's petite face was so pale, this exquisite little secretary is now completely clawed.
King Wang frowned even deeper. "Get out of the car."
拉 She pulled the car door, jumped off the Mercedes-Benz car, and got off with Qian Jiao to check the old man's injury.
"Oh, oh ... my waist ..."
The old man was lying on the ground, not only.
"Uncle ... you, are you okay ..."
Qian Qianjiao asked nervously.
"It's all right, how did you drive, hit me, I want to sue you!"
The old man lay on the ground, and under the crowd's onlooking, he yelled loudly, "My waist will break you. Don't believe you, you!"
He said, pulling up his shirt and exposing his belly. "My old waist ... I'm afraid I'll be paralyzed this time!"
Qian Qianjiao glanced at Wang Ji in a loss, Wang Yi sighed, and then spoke.
"Uncle ... you get up before you talk ..."
I did not expect that the dignified president was directly scolded by the old man.
"Get off! Stinky! You hit me and I want to pretend to be good! Let's go, public or private?"
"I don't know this old gentleman, what do you say in public, how do you say in private?"
When Qian Jiao was scorched, Qin Chuan stepped forward slowly, stood in front of the old man, and asked with a smile.
Wang Wangyi glanced at Qin Chuan and wondered what this guy was going to do. She wasn't stupid. At first glance, she saw that the old man was okay, she was just touching porcelain. But whoever comes across this kind of thing can't help it. The surrounding area is already full of people who are watching the excitement, some take pictures and some post on Weibo, but none of them are fair.
I was still in a hurry to negotiate business with others. She was ready to use money to solve it. But if she did, she would be slightly reconciled. I really do n’t want to give this kind of money to my hard earned money.
"Huh, sir, just wait for the police to come and arrest you!"
The old man shouted, "If you are private, you will lose me two thousand yuan! This matter is over."
"Why do you say you?"
Xie Qinchuan sighed, "It's a lot of age, and it's worthless for two thousand pieces to come out. This trip is not worth it. If you want me, then it'll cost 20,000."
"what?"
The old man was taken aback. I do n’t know where Qin Chuan was playing. Qian Jiao on the other side was also stunned. Is he really here to help himself or to the old man?
"Master, let me tell you, if you come out here and get mixed up, you need to play something big. Isn't that the old saying, how bold people are, how productive the land is! When you are a petty fool, when will you be rich? what."
He said, he suddenly took out a butterfly knife from his pants pocket. This butterfly knife is a relic's relic. Qin Chuan brought it with him wherever he went.
Qinchuan dangled the butterfly knife, and the dance was dazzled. The butterfly knife was like living, really like a dancing butterfly, the old man who looked at him was dumb.
"Uncle, it looks good on you, come on, let me open a hole for you. This one can cost 30,000 to 40,000! Come here, I know you have no courage, I will help you!"
He said, raised the butterfly knife in his hand, and pierced the old man's thigh severely.
"Ahhh! Kill!"
The old man almost scared pee, and then subconsciously retracted his legs and got up.
呦 "Well, Master is good."
Qinchuan smiled, "Is there anything wrong with this waist?"
The old man blushed and had a thick neck, but he did not expect to be frightened by Qin Chuan.
I originally wanted to grab a big one, and ended up killing such a mess!
"Good boy, grandpa, I remember you!"
The old man left a vicious word, and then walked away in the rumbling of the crowd.
"Oh, who is that!"
Qian Qianjiao could not help but scolded, "A lot of age is not good, come out to do this! Don't lose it! Qin Chuan, thanks to you this time."
"Dragons have dragons, rats have rats."
Qin Chuan gathered her butterfly knife and said, "Secretary Qian may be very good at dealing with work-related things. But you are not as good as me in such things."
"Okay, praise you, you're still breathing!"
Qian Qianjiao gave Qin Chuan a big white eye, but Qin Chuan was more useful. This girl turned her eyes and looked pretty. It would be nice if I were the president, leaving such a beautiful beauty as a secretary. Hey, as the saying goes, there is something to do with the secretary, nothing to do with the secretary ... Hey, it's a pity that I followed Wang Xiao's girl for nothing.
"boarding."
王 玥 didn't even say a word of thanks ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and turned on the car.
I lean on my waist! This girl really appreciates it! How to be like class enemies! It's too cold, watch out for the cold!
Qin Chuan muttered in his heart, and had to get on the car honestly. And when Qian Jiao saw him eating like a joke, he couldn't help secretly.
Resolved the small storm that touched the porcelain, and the three continued on the road. H City is very large, especially across a large river, divided into two urban areas, south of the city and north of the city. They travel from the south to the north, so they are far away. When Qin Chuan drove across the river bridge, his eyes saw the rear-view mirrors on both sides, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Mr. Wang, do you have any avid fans in the company?"
Wang Wangyi frowned at Qin Chuan, not knowing what he meant.
She didn't speak, Qian Jiao spoke.
"What do you say, Wang is always the president, and not a big star like Chen Jiayin, where are the fans?"
"That would be interesting."
Qi Qinchuan smiled, holding the steering wheel in one hand and pointing backwards with the other, "There are three cars behind, and we have been following us for a long time."
"what?"
Wang Wang and Qian Jiao both looked back at the same time and found that there were three Santana behind, no matter how Qin Chuan turned, they have been steadily hanging behind.
Wu Qinchuan whistled, "If I can have a paparazzi chase in my life, it's worth it."
"Take them away."
王 玥 finally spoke, but it was the next order.