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Fan Wuxi's car has always been a non-formal model. The first feature is that it is sturdy.

Therefore, when Luo Yizhen drove his car into the red Ferrari with maximum power, he directly knocked off half of the car's buttocks, and then saw that Fan Wuxi's car continued to move forward, and forced the Ferrari out, hitting the Lamborghini, and then the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

It also happened that the place where they parked was not very good, next to the wooden fence is an artificial lake, although the area is not large, but this season is just when the water and grass are abundant, Luo Yizhen really dared to do it, and directly pushed the three cars over, broke through the wooden fence, and the Rolls-Royce Phantom, Lamborghini, and Ferrari were squeezed into the lake one after another.

"Ahh

Several girls were also shocked, they had never seen such arrogance, these three cars together were worth at least six or seven million, and they were squeezed into the lake like this.

What is even more surprising is that the vehicle that caused the accident is not a famous car, but just an ordinary looking domestic car.

"Damn, what do you want to do. You can't afford to lose this car if you sell it—" A young man rushed over angrily, flapping his hand on the outside of Fan's car window, his face full of anger.

Although the artificial lake is not big or deep, but there are lotus flowers planted in it all the year round, so there is a lot of silt at the bottom of the lake, after the three cars enter the water, just a burst of bubbles, they all sink to the bottom of the water, and sink into the silt, it can be imagined that the electronic equipment in it should be completely scrapped after such a bubble, as for whether the engine will be fatally damaged because of this, it is still unknown, but one thing is certain, even if it is salvage, A few rich kids are no longer interested in driving this kind of car that is squeezed into the lake.

Luo Yizhen didn't pay attention to these people at all, and as soon as he hit the steering wheel, the car suddenly retreated, almost pushing that person into the water, and the other party was so angry that he scolded.

A few other young people felt insulted, rolled up their sleeves and were about to come over to do it, those who can afford to drive these cars, there are naturally some ways in the family, when have they suffered this kind of idleness?

But when Luo Yizhen swung the butt of the car over and rushed at them, several people immediately stayed there.

The license plate of the Central Guard Bureau, which hangs arrogantly behind the butt of the car.

Several people though are easily impulsive type. But that's also a different occasion, suddenly saw a car with a license plate of the Central Security Bureau, and had to study the other party's origin, after all, this kind of license plate is not something that can be obtained with money, and there are really not many people who can hang this kind of license plate on private cars, it seems that the boss of heaven and earth has a car with this kind of license plate, and the energy of that person in the capital is obvious to all.

The car stopped, a bodyguard got out of the car, then opened the back door, and Fan walked out without illness.

"Are you-" A car owner in his thirties cautiously asked Fan Wuxian, wanting to inquire who the other party was and who he looked so arrogant?

Fan Wuxian didn't mean to talk to him at all, so he ignored them directly, walked through them to Lu Qingtong, who was also suspicious, and looked at her seriously, until Lu Qingtong was uncomfortable, put his legs together, and covered his chest with a book, and then said to her. "Well, Jiang Luo entrusted me with your protector."

Lu Qingtong was taken aback when she heard this, Jiang Luo has always been of great help to her, and she also knew that Jiang Luo had a great relationship with her father Lu Minyu, but she didn't expect Jiang Luo to send someone else to take care of herself, and it looked like this person was amazing, three or two expensive sports cars seemed to be like garbage in his eyes.

"You are?" Lu Qingtong asked with a puzzled expression.

"My surname is Fan-" Fan said lightly.

"The surname Fan is amazing, huh? Prisoners' offenses, right? Crashed someone's car into the water, and didn't do anything about it?! A younger car owner finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly.

Fan Wuxian didn't pay attention to these people, and just said to Lu Qingtong, "Jiang Luo entrusted me with some things, about your father, I need to talk about it in detail, get in the car." ”

"I-" Lu Qingtong asked suspiciously, "how can I trust you?" ”

"You don't have any other choice—" Fan replied, then he glanced at the young people and said with some contempt, "Count on these people?" Nothing can be done. ”

Lu Qingtong thought for a moment, nodded, and walked towards the car with Fan Wuxi.

"Qingtong, don't go with him, this person may be a liar." A girl next to her shouted anxiously.

A car owner also stood up, "Brother, I hit someone's car, turn around and leave, I can't say anything, right?" ”

One of Fan Wuxi's entourages immediately stood up, showed his ID, and said with a straight face. "The Ministry of Security handled the case, your vehicle is suspected of a major smuggling case, and now I will take you back for an investigation."

"Even if it's a smuggling car, there's no need to push it into the water, right?" One car owner retorted unconvinced.

"Ministry of Security, do I need to ask for your advice?" The attendant snorted coldly.

Then several personnel from the Ministry of Security came from the side, pulled these people into an off-road vehicle, and drove away.

"Shall we go?" Fan Wuxi glanced at the stunned girls and said to Lu Qingtong.

Lu Qingtong was not allowed to argue, Fan Wuxian directly took her hand and naturally got into the car.

After the car started, Luo Yizhen asked, "Mr. Fan, where are you going?" ”

"Well, let's go to the hotel first-" Fan Wuxian thought about it for a while, this time the matter was more tricky, and he couldn't just take Lu Qingtong home, it was strange that his mother didn't pick her own skin.

Living in a hotel is a better choice, in fact, there are many hotels under Fan's Investment Group alone, and it is not a problem to find a random place to settle Lu Qingtong.

Half an hour later, Lu Qingtong was taken to a high-end hotel.

Fan Wuxian took her to the hotel room and began to be busy with other things, and several assistants were busy going around. Surrounded by Fan Wuxi, he was busy with laptops and satellite signals.

Lu Qingtong looked at the room and found that this should be the standard of the presidential suite, covering an extremely wide area, a living room has hundreds of square meters, and there are two bedrooms, as well as a study, a conference room, an activity room and a kitchen, etc., as for the bathroom, it is also a quite luxurious place, but the open bathroom makes Lu Qingtong feel a little uncomfortable.

Who is this Mr. Fan? Lu Qingtong felt very curious in his heart. But it doesn't seem like a bad guy.

Since it was Jiang Luo who entrusted him to protect him, he should be trustworthy, right?

Since Lu Minyu's accident, Lu Qingtong's life has changed a lot, and in just a few months, she has felt the warmth and warmth of human feelings, and the world is cold, which is why she has been staying in school, and her mother who wants to come to home will feel more.

It is also reported that the matter of his father Lu Minyu is relatively serious, and the funds involved have reached hundreds of millions of yuan, and the consequences are extremely serious, and it has attracted the attention of national leaders.

Lu Qingtong knows very well what this Jiang Luo means by not being optimistic, if the ministers of the Ministry of Security are helpless, then Lu Minyu is afraid that he will not escape death.

In the past few days, Lu Qingtong has been thinking about what solution he can think of to solve the problem to save his father, after all, no matter what, although Lu Minyu squandered public funds and took care of his second wife, he loved his daughter very much, but Lu Qingtong couldn't think of any way.

Although she had also considered whether she could use her body at the expense of her own body to win the help of some big people, Jiang Luo clearly dispelled her thoughts.

"Most of the big people in this place in the capital eat people and don't spit out bones, a little girl like you, a hundred can't fit between their teeth." Jiang Luo said to Lu Qingtong.

Then yesterday, Jiang Luo suddenly called himself, saying that he had found a suitable protector, and if he was willing to take action, his family would be able to survive this catastrophe without danger.

When she first saw Fan Wuxi, Lu Qingtong thought that he was the son of a big man, but judging from his current performance, this is not at all like the style of the Ya Nei, especially the appearance of Fan Wuxian handling official business accompanied by a group of assistants, which makes her feel very attractive.

Lu Qingtong has been staying in school. She hasn't had a lot of contact with the outside world, so she doesn't know where Fan Wuxian is, if she is a classmate on the ground in the capital, she may have an impression of Fan Wuxi, because the big scene made when Fan Wuxian got married last time was too amazing.

Even if Fan Wuzhi reported his home, Lu Qingtong may not know which onion and garlic he is, after all, there is no intersection between the two types of people who are never related to each other and never tie the line.

It's just that Lu Qingtong also realized that if it was really as Jiang Luo said, the young man in front of him was going to play the role of his protector, then this person's energy must be huge, and if he wanted to help save his father Lu Minyu, it would naturally be his own body.

At this time, Fan Wuxian had already finished dealing with the latest stage of work, and after stretching his waist, he said to the assistants, "Let's all rest, and inform the kitchen to bring dinner." ”

"Yes, Mr. Fan." The assistants packed up their things and retired one after another.

Suddenly, there were two people left in the room, Fan Wuxi and Lu Qingtong.

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