Chapter 39: Driving
Xiao Nanbao glared at the sports car angrily, but still didn't let go, hugged Yu Yiren's calf, looked at her pitifully and said: "Yiren, can you bear to throw me to an uncle you don't know, what if he beats me and bullies me like that person yesterday?" β
"No, it won't." Yu Yiren couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
"I don't care, I don't want you to go." Quan Tianxing hugged Yu Yiren suddenly, saw a black Maybach in the distance, recognized it at a glance, and immediately shouted excitedly, "Dad, I'm here!" β
Yu Yiren also looked over, Quan Yanchen's car was parked opposite Nie Yuanyang, just in the opposite direction, the window of the back seat slowly rolled down, and the four eyes were facing each other, and the bottomless black eyes seemed to devour her.
Quan Yanchen's dark eyes were taken back from Yu Yiren, and he turned to the red sports car parked next to him, Nie Yuanyang was face to face with him, and Nie Yuanyang was slightly startled.
The number one person in the northern country, who never appeared in any magazines and television, has a terrifying power, and even has unimaginable finances.
No one knew who this man was, and his identity was kept frighteningly secret.
However, it was also because of a party that he remembered fondly.
When he had already mixed in to a decent position, but it was difficult for him to book a place in the clubhouse known as the most powerful in the northern country. Not only him, but many wealthy aristocrats, even if they spent money, were rejected by which club.
But when he saw this man appear in the high-end club, even the general manager of the club was alarmed.
At the same time, he was entertaining another person at the level of a head of state.
It is said that it is better to provoke the magnates of the northern country than to provoke the fourth master of the northern country.
Because of provoking the magnates of the northern country, maybe the feng shui will take turns, but if you provoke the fourth master of the northern country, there will never be a day to turn over.
Quan Yanchen's dark eyes were still calm, he just nodded at him slightly, then opened the car door and walked directly towards Yu Yiren and the little milk bag.
Quan Yanchen's gaze has always made Yu Yiren feel very stressed, as if he knows everything, he doesn't ask anything, but it is deeper and more terrifying than asking anything.
"Come back with me." Quan Yanchen retracted his gaze and said to the little guy.
"Nope." Quan Tianxing's little face was full of anxiety, he grabbed Yu Yiren's calf tightly, and then said pitifully, "Dad, that bad uncle wants to take Yu Yiren away, he has been murdering my Yiren." Don't let him take her. β
Quan Yanchen's gaze fell on Yu Yiren, and her eyes were as deep as sea water, but it made her feel that there was a touch of horror hidden under this peace.
Not only reminded her of what he did to her last night in her room.
Her lips suddenly became numb, her face was a little hot, and the ambiguous and hot breath seemed to be still wrapped around her.
He stared at her calmly and did not speak.
Yu Yiren felt a lot of pressure, Yu Yiren pursed his lips and said, "That's my fiancΓ©." β
Quan Yanchen's dark eyes sank a little, he glanced at Yu Yiren heavily, didn't say anything, but said very harshly to the little milk bag: "Get in the car." β
"No, I'm not leaving."
The little guy hugged Yu Yiren's calf and didn't want to let go of anything.
Quan Yanchen's face sank, and his voice seemed to be even more chilling, "Do you want me to say it again?" β
Quan Yanchen's face changed, the little milk bag scolded and let go, with tears in his eyes, and reluctantly got into the car.