Tao Jiaying glanced at Jiang Yanzhi, who was holding Pan Xingyue's hand and was coquettish, she was really mistaken, she thought it was a rich second generation, but in the end, it was her companion!

Or a peer who has climbed to the rich woman!

She's envious.

She had to take a photo secretly in a while, ask the people in the circle, who had the contact information of this boy, and she had to take a leave of absence.

Tao Jiaying looked at Jiang Yanzhi's eyes not as fanatical as just now, but looked at them a little more.

It is indeed a good-looking face.

No wonder they would seduce a rich woman of this level.

Jiang Yanzhi was annoyed by Tao Jiaying's looking expression, turned his head and glared at her coldly,

"What are you still doing here? Still not rolling? ”

People in Jiang Yanzhi's circle, maybe he didn't react to what this girl was doing for a while when he was in the car just now, but now he has reacted.

Isn't this the kind of money worshipper who specializes in that kind of business and wants to marry into a wealthy family?

Pan Xingyue leaned thoughtfully on the car, clasped her hands on her chest, and her light gaze fell on Jiang Yanzhi and Tao Jiaying.

Tao Jiaying was scolded by Jiang Yanzhi, but she was not angry, but smiled,

"What are you anxious about? How could I still not know your purpose? ”

Maybe it's because there is a rich woman in front of her, and she can't say it too bluntly, otherwise she is afraid that the boy in front of her will not teach her the tricks.

Jiang Yanzhi: "? ”

What is his purpose?

Jiang Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, this girl shouldn't think that she was walking with her, right?

He is not interested in this kind of person, and even has some disgust,

"Don't think about others with that kind of self-righteousness."

After saying that, Jiang Yanzhi didn't bother to take care of her anymore.

looked at the car Pan Xingyue was leaning on, he hadn't driven enough! Still want to drive.

Pan Xingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the two of them meaningfully.

She didn't say anything.

She could see at a glance what the girl in front of her was.

There is no one who does not like money.

A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.

In the old days, only when the family really couldn't open the pot, and the family had almost no source of economic income, girls would be forced to embark on this road.

But in this era, there is no difficulty for the family, as long as they can endure hardships, it is very simple to be well fed and clothed.

also chose this kind of profession, to put it bluntly, it is money worship.

She looked down on this kind of person who sold her soul in exchange for money.

She opened the car door and sat in the car, looked at Jiang Yanzhi, and said softly,

"Send me home."

Jiang Yanzhi's eyes were shining, and he was about to get into the car, but he still turned back to the person in his Ferrari car, beckoned, and motioned for him to follow.

Xu is Jiang Yanzhi's beckoning action reminded Tao Jiaying, and she saw a luxury car with millions of dollars parked behind her.

She tidied up her big waves again, and walked towards the Ferrari with a bewitching stride.

She pulled the co-pilot's door, which was locked.

She knocked on the window again.

Master Wu thought that this person knew Pan Xingyue and them, and just now Jiang Yanzhi beckoned, so he opened the car lock.

Tao Jiaying smiled like a flower and pulled the car door, sat in the co-pilot, closed the door, and was trying to repeat the old trick.

"Brother, brother......"

In a blink of an eye, she saw a man in his thirties sitting in the driver's seat, and he was also wearing a stall, replacing his head, with a simple appearance, and a sign with a collection code on his chest.

This person, not the owner of the car?

Tao Jiaying's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, a little in a dilemma.

Master Wu glanced at her suspiciously,

"Little girl, what are you doing?"

Tao Jiaying withdrew her hand in a sneer,

"This car isn't yours?"

This made Master Wu laugh, how could he afford such a car, wasn't it a joke?

"What are you kidding me, this car belongs to Mr. Jiang, I'm just a substitute driver he paid for, don't you know him?"

Tao Jiaying embarrassedly sorted out her big waves, so she said easily,

"Of course I do, but I didn't expect him to have a car like this."

Seeing that this little girl was talking about something that didn't match, and Pan Xingyue and their car had already left, Master Wu was also a little anxious.

"Is there anything wrong with the little girl? Did Mr. Jiang let you join me? ”

Tao Jiaying was a little irritable, ignored Master Wu, got out of the car by herself, and left.

Master Wu saw that the little girl got out of the car without saying a word, and was a little puzzled, but he still lit the fire and drove away.

Pan Xingyue lit a cigarette, the air conditioner was turned on in the car, and she leaned on the backrest very comfortably.

Jiang Yanzhi was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that the gentle-looking girl in front of him would smoke.

It's not that there are no girls around him who can smoke, it's just that the style of the person in front of him is very different.

He couldn't help but quietly glance at Pan Xingyue a few more times.

Pan Xingyue exhaled a puff of cigarette, and her side eyes just saw Jiang Yanzhi peeking at her, she asked,

"Is it unusual for girls to smoke?"

It's not unusual.

No one has ever said that smoking is a man's prerogative, and it is not only men who are stressed in life.

Is the girl's way to relieve stress only to swallow silently, or to seek comfort?

Not really.

They can also support a family like a man, and they can also have their own ways of decompressing.

Jiang Yanzhi steadied the steering wheel and shook his head,

"No, I just don't think you look like that."

Pan Xingyue took another deep breath of cigarette, looked sideways at the vehicles coming and going outside the window, and asked softly,

"What kind of person is this kind of person? Is smoking a good or bad thing to define a person? Or, looks? ”

No one has ever defined a girl in any way.

Jiang Yanzhi shook his head again, he always felt that the person in front of him, who seemed to be about the same age as her, seemed to have experienced a lot, a lot,

"No, I mean, weird, but the way you look always makes people think you're supposed to be."

Jiang Yanzhi's life is very chic and free, and the only thing that can annoy him is that his family does not support him to play with cars.

He doesn't have any big ambitions, he just wants his family to be safe.

If only he could live happily and happily.

Pan Xingyue raised her eyebrows, what are they talking about now?

Pan Xingyue didn't answer, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while, slightly embarrassed.

When he got off the viaduct and was stuck in traffic at the red light, Jiang Yanzhi remembered that he had never asked what the name of the girl in front of him was.

And she just said those few words to him, and then threw the car keys to herself.

Jiang Yanzhi's fingers lightly buckled on the steering wheel,

"By the way, sister, I haven't asked you what your name is, how old are you?"

Pan Xingyue snuffed out the cigarette and threw it in the ashbox between the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat, before she said softly,

"Pan Xingyue, 22 years old."

Jiang Yanzhi didn't believe her age, she always gave him a very strange feeling, and always felt that she seemed to have something unspeakable.