After locking the door neatly and driving the car out of the garage, Luo Xiaoqian drove the white Land Rover out of the community and soon got on the suburban road.
All the way into the city, we caught up with the gambling car.
She kept raising her wrist to look at her watch, with a look of urgency on her face.
A meeting was scheduled at nine o'clock, but now it's already half past eight. As a boss, she is late for her first meeting. What will the employees think? What's more, this meeting is specifically for planning discussions, which is very important.
She must not miss the meeting.
Looking at the car moving at a snail's pace in front of her, Luo Xiaoqian honked the car horn in frustration.
After walking and stopping all the way, and finally getting around the two cars rear-ending them, Luo Xiaoqian turned on the right turn signal and wanted to turn right.
Unexpectedly, a bright yellow sports car from behind suddenly rushed over and caught the car's shadow in the rearview mirror. She was startled and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
The car body shook, and the front of the other car still hit the rear of her car.
"SHIT!" Luo Xiaoqian cursed, stopped the car, turned on the double flasher, pushed the door open, and looked at the car behind, "You..."
When she saw the man getting out of the sports car, her eyes widened for a moment. She got into the car again, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, quickly turned the car right, and rushed into the driveway.
Jiao Yang looked at the white Land Rover that disappeared into the traffic and shrugged his shoulders in confusion.
"What a strange woman!"
He had been driving in Europe for too long, and he suddenly turned left-hand drive. He was still not suitable for the roads here. He accidentally hit the rear of the car in front of him just now. He got out of the car to apologize and compensate the other person, but the other person suddenly drove.
He ran away, he just looked surprised.
Just now, Luo Xiaoqian moved too fast. He and Ben didn't see her face clearly, but they could only vaguely see that she was a tall woman.
"Can we leave or not?"
Behind him, the car horn sounded, Jiao Yang sat back in the car and drove the car into the traffic flow.
After driving the car into the underground garage of the company's office building, Luo Xiaoqian took a look in the rearview mirror to make sure she was not following her, and then let out a long sigh.
She pushed the door open and got out of the car, holding her handbag and walking towards the elevator, her eyebrows still frowning.
Why did that guy Jiao Yang come back to Beijing?
When she left Beijing, she once wrote him a letter. Later, she heard that he had left ATV and didn't know what to do. Then she lost the news about him. But now she saw him appearing in Beijing. Luo Xiaoqian's heart
Very surprised.
Did you admit the wrong person?!
No, it's impossible. Although his hair has grown longer, she can't mistake that face.
After rushing all the way to the conference room, Luo Xiaoqian raised her wrist and looked at her watch. It was 8:56. Fortunately, she was not late.
After adjusting her mood, she pushed the door open and entered.
"Mr. Luo."
Seeing her push open the door and walk into the public meeting room, several of her subordinates waiting in the meeting room immediately stood up.
"Sorry, it's a bit of a gamble. Let's start now!" After sitting down and turning on the laptop, Luo Xiaoqian was already in working mode. "As for the shooting plan for this time, I read it carefully last night. I think this theme is creative.
There are no problems anymore, it just needs to be a little fuller. If you have any questions, you can raise them for discussion now."
One of his subordinates raised his face and said, "Mike called just now and said that the United States hopes that we can find more influential singers in China to participate in the MV shooting."
