I'm Tycoon

"Jingjing, I've already asked people to drive the Maserati from Xicheng to here, you can use the car tomorrow." Lu Yuan said as he closed the car door.    

Huang Jingjing pouted and said, "What? Do you think I don't want to drive anymore?" Huang Jingjing turned her head and said, "Then I'll find someone to ride me."    

"Jingjing be good." Lu Yuan touched Huang Jingjing's head, "I'm not afraid that you're inconvenient. I'll do it. I want to ride our Jingjing for the rest of my life."    

"You're so annoying!"    

Lu Yuan looked at Huang Jingjing's expression and his heart was filled with sweetness. However, as his stomach churned, his expression changed, "Jing …" Jing, I think. He had to leave first … "Alright."    

"Lu Yuan, what happened to you?"    

Lu Yuan caught his leg, and ran forward in a eight-word pattern, getting faster and faster, "I'm going back first … See you tomorrow! "    

Huang Jingjing replied loudly, "See you tomorrow." Then he strode out of the parking lot.    

Lu Yuan sprinted all the way, but he was strong enough to struggle against the falling force. He focused all of his willpower on a small but crucial piece of muscle.    

"Bam!" After the impact, "Ya" was a woman's cry.    

To be honest, the female voice was quite nice, but Lu Yuan had no time to care about that.    

"Sorry, sorry." Lu Yuan hurriedly said, he paused for a moment and was about to continue running.    

The woman grabbed Lu Yuan, pointed at the various items that dropped from the bag and said, "Just apologize, you won't even help me pick them up?"    

Lu Yuan glanced at the ground. Mixed in with all kinds of lipstick and cosmetics were some small model soldiers and some tanks. However, there were too many of them.    

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry." Lu Yuan immediately wanted to leave.    

However, the woman clearly didn't want to let Lu Yuan go so easily. She held on tightly to Lu Yuan and refused to let go.    

At this moment, Lu Yuan turned his head to look at the woman. She was dressed in a fashionable red leather suit and wore sunglasses at night, but it was obvious that she was a beauty.    

All of these had nothing to do with Lu Yuan.    

Lu Yuan clenched his teeth and submitted to his body's most primitive desire. He pushed the woman away, "Sorry!" Then he lifted his foot and ran!    

"How dare you push me! Don't you know me! Which department are you from, remember it well! " The lady in red almost fell down again after being pushed by Lu Yuan. She shouted at Lu Yuan's back.    

But Lu Yuan had already turned into a gust of wind, leaving everything behind. There was a saying that was very well said. If you had a burden, you could run faster in life. I believe that Lu Yuan now has a deep understanding of this saying.    

"What kind of person is this? How can there be such a person in our school?" The girl squatted down in dissatisfaction and started to carefully pick up the scattered items on the ground.    

She picked up a little soldier, but the little soldier's head slipped off. "Xiao Qiang! You can't die! " She held the model tightly in her hand, almost to the point of deforming it, "I won't let you go, as long as you're in school!"    

"Hello, do you need any help?" A gentle female voice sounded in the woman in red's ears.    

Without waiting for the woman in red's reply, the woman crouched down to help the woman in red pick up the items on the ground.    

The woman in red looked at the woman. She was wearing a simple dress, yet she had a slim figure. Her skin was greasy like a lotus flower, and her oval face had a pair of limpid eyes and willow leaf eyebrows.    

This woman was Huang Jingjing, who was walking slowly towards them.    

"What's wrong?" Huang Jingjing asked as she looked at the lady in red staring blankly at her.    

"Eh …. "It's fine, thank you." The woman in red hurriedly lowered her head to pick up the item.    

Under Huang Jingjing and the lady in red's dual effort, the scattered items were quickly placed back into the bag.    

Huang Jingjing turned around and was about to leave.    

The lady in red called out to Huang Jingjing, "Wait!" When she saw Huang Jingjing turn her head, she said, "Thank you. I'll treat you to a meal another day."    

"There's no need for that. It's just a small matter. It's nothing more than a small task." Huang Jingjing replied.    

"Um, my name is Jiang Keyan. Nice to meet you." The woman in red hesitated for a moment before speaking.    

"My name is Huang Jingjing, and I'm very happy to meet you too." Huang Jingjing replied with a smile.    

"Huang Jingjing? I don't think I've ever heard of her, but I can easily tell such an outstanding girl by asking around." Jiang Keyan thought to herself as she watched Huang Jingjing's back.    

A hand fell on Jiang Keyan's shoulder.    

Jiang Keyan grabbed the hand and threw it over her shoulder.    

Before the blond man could even finish his sentence, his face was filled with terror as he tumbled to the ground.    

"Brother?" Jiang Keyan covered her mouth in surprise. While the blonde man was still moaning on the ground, she wanted to leave the scene with her feet up.    

Before Jiang Keyan could even take a few steps, the golden-haired man's voice came from behind her. "Stand still!"    

"Oh, my old waist." The blond man limped up behind Jiang Keyan.    

With a smile, Jiang Keyan turned around slowly. "It's none of my business. It's your fault. Silently."    

"Alright, alright, I didn't say anything." The golden-haired man clutched his waist. "Did you see anyone just now?"    

The image of the girl in a plain dress popped up in Jiang Keyan's mind. "Yes, there is."    

"What kind?" the blond man asked.    

Jiang Keyan was about to answer when she suddenly thought of something. How could such a good girl tell her beast-like brother that Wan Yi had been killed by him?    

"Nope." Jiang Keyan changed the topic.    

"It's impossible that there aren't any." The golden-haired man looked at the garage that Lying Dragon had parked in not long ago, "It's a man and a woman, how tall is it, what does it look like? Do you know him? "    

Jiang Keyan rolled her eyes. "He's about the same height as you. His looks are average, so I don't know him." Jiang Keyan spoke out the image of the man who had bumped into her in her mind.    

"Don't know him." Is that new? Or had he been hiding it all along? Or was he a recent upstart? No wonder these were the possibilities.    

"Brother." Jiang Keyan whispered, "Is there anything else? "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."    

"Hmm, it's fine. You can leave now." The golden-haired man was still pondering over his previous question.    

Jiang Keyan heaved a sigh of relief and quickly strode away.    

"Wait!" The golden-haired man stopped Jiang Keyan.    

"What is it, my dear brother?" Jiang Keyan turned her head and asked gently.    

The golden-haired man looked Jiang Keyan up and down. She was wearing a red leather jacket, black leather pants, and her hands were crossed over her bag. More importantly, she was even wearing bright red lipstick.    

The golden-haired man's face fell, and he asked seriously, "Can Yan? Where are you going? "