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Chapter 453 Do You Think You Can Run?

It was not until the afternoon that the two of them had lunch. Qi Cheng sent a bunch of documents to sign and talked about some company affairs in the study.

Half an hour later, after the end, the banquet took her to learn driving.

Teach her about driving...

The banquet is not a joke.

The abandoned warehouse in the villa was converted into a parking garage by him. At first glance, it was all expensive cars. One of the cases of a pink custom model was extremely conspicuous and abrupt.

"The exhibition banquet...I didn't have time to practice driving today, and the studio took another order. I need to complete it. Will I wait for the next time?"

"Practice for two hours first."

The banquet was not allowed to be rejected.

As soon as she got on the auto show banquet, she asked her to drive out directly. Zhuang Mingyue held the steering wheel in a panic, "... Should I start learning from the theoretical foundation? I just drive like this, I don't know."

Zhanyan said to her directly: "Theory will not be difficult for you, start with practical practice."

The exhibition banquet in the car briefly talked about all the functions and functions of the equipment in the car. Zhuang Mingyue remembered it once after hearing it. He stepped on the accelerator according to his words and drove out of the warehouse. However, in the blink of an eye, Zhuang Mingyue directly hit the Rolls-Royce, which was always on the exhibition banquet.

She stepped too hard, and then heard a 'bang' sound. The two of them leaned forward with force. Neither of them wore a seat belt. When Zhuang Mingyue's forehead was about to hit the steering wheel, Zhan Yan's palm blocked his forehead, "...Step on the accelerator slowly, don't drive too fast."

Zhuang Mingyue said with a sorry face: "I'm sorry, I broke your car."

She has no money to pay!

Listening to her indifferent and alienated tone, Zhan Yan's face darkened, "Continue to open."

Zhuang Mingyue never touched a car in her previous life. She had a private driver at home in her previous life. Besides... he never let her go out. Even if she wanted to go out, she needed to get his promise. There were bodyguards and drivers when she went out, so there was no need to let her start in person.

Before, she did think about taking the driver's license, but later she was delayed because of other things.

However, it took Zhuang Mingyue more than 20 minutes to drive out at a distance of 500 meters, and also damaged many other luxury cars.

Zhuang Mingyue's sorry game was lighter than that of another sentence. Zhan Yan frowned, pinched his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "...It's okay to keep going."

Zhanyan is not about feeling sorry for being hit by a car, it is about a headache!

She had already remembered what he said.

A top student? Why can’t you even drive a simple car?

The car that was originally promised to practice for two hours, but now it has been practiced for more than three hours. It is enough for her to drive slowly in the huge yard.

Although Zhanyan didn't say anything fierce to her, his expression made Zhuang Mingyue tremble and didn't speak until she got off the car show.

After the end, Zhuang Mingyue drove the car to the garage and reversed into the garage, which took another half an hour.

The original new car was scratched, and it was not unrecognizable, but just repairing it would cost a lot of money.

"Show the banquet!" Zhuang Mingyue stopped him.

The man stopped and did not come back to his senses.

She pursed her lips and said, "I don't think about driving practice yet. You are busy with your business, so don't worry about me." She walked to him, dared not look in his eyes, and stuffed the car key into his hand. "I'm too stupid for the car to be damaged by me. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"I'll go and do something else first."

Zhuang Mingyue turned around and left without seeing his gloomy face.

No one except her could make him so angry.

Zhan Yan went back in annoyed manner and threw the car keys directly in the entrance hall. He sat on the sofa in the living room, grabbed the cigarette from the tea table and started smoking, made a phone call, and asked the people from the 4S store to come over to drag the car over to repair it.

Wang Mei was about to follow Zhuang Mingyue upstairs just before entering the exhibition banquet. She looked at him with a bad face from afar. She would inevitably be unlucky when she was watching him. It would be better to run away.

Zhuang Mingyue opened the email on her phone, and the request from the client A was sent on the document was prepared in the studio and she had to submit the manuscript in a week, which was quite time for her.

Xiao Xingxing sucked the pacifier in his mouth, put it on the children's bed without crying, and his eyes were watching Zhuang Mingyue without moving.

Zhuang Mingyue occasionally goes to coax him.

"Miss, your hands are not yet well done, so you can't stand it."

"It's okay, I'm all eating and using it now. I can't eat and drink for free at other people's houses, so I always have to do something."

The moment she picked up the brush, the nosebleed fell without warning and splashed on her clothes.

"Oh my God, what's wrong?" Wang Mei was startled and quickly pulled a few pieces of paper and covered her mouth and nose. Zhuang Mingyue ran into the bathroom and locked the door with her hands.

However, a drop still splashed on the tiled floor and was seen by the exhibition banquet that came in.

The man had a smell of smoke on his body, his eyes staring at the blood on the ground, and asked in a cold tone, "What's going on?"

Wang Mei hurriedly explained: "Miss has somehow she has a nosebleed."

Hearing the movement in the bathroom, Zhan Yan strode over and knocked on the door, "...Open the door for me."

"Bright moon!"

No matter how many times he shouted, Zhuang Mingyue did not respond.

On the third time, Zhan Yan kicked the door open with a hard kick, and the shaking door lock fell, and he saw Zhuang Mingyue fainting on the ground.

Wang Mei saw it behind her and was so scared that she was at a loss.

"I...I'll go call the ambulance."

Zhan Yan picked her up horizontally and looked at the bright blood on her body. Zhan Yan suddenly felt a moment of fear...

When the ambulance arrived, Zhuang Mingyue was sent to the hospital's emergency room.

Zhuang Mingyue, wearing a breathing mask, saw the familiar scene and dazzling lights again. This is... the second time...

She felt her chest breathing was dull and breathless.

Xu Zekai was dealing with the blood for her and wiped the blood from her neck clean. "The disease is serious and earlier than I thought. Xiao Mingyue... What should I do? You don't have much time."

Zhuang Mingyue's mind was chaotic and blank. She stared at his eyes for a long time before she slowly recovered from her awakening, "I...I saw... the secret room you mentioned." The voice of her speech was a little weak.

Xu Zekai smiled unknownly, reached out to push her hair soaked in cold sweat on her forehead, and her hair was soaked with cold sweat. "Actually, you should have known these things for a long time, it's not too late. Don't worry, when Zhuang Haisheng comes back, you will soon know the truth! On the day when the truth is revealed, you will know how disgusting your existence... is."

"When it's over, I will send you to hell with Zhuang Haisheng."

Zhuang Mingyue closed her eyes. The dazzling light made her really unable to open her eyes, "He...who is he?"
Chapter completed!
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