Potent CEO, Check Yourself

She was really afraid that Leng Muqin would ask her to torment her again, but she was surprised that he didn't call her again. He only drank a bottle of red wine before quietly leaving, and when she found out that he had disappeared, she thought he had gone to the VIP room.

She was very busy. Zhong Wanqiu tried his best to push the liquor, but the money he got from his work was not shameful. When she finally got off work, she was so tired that her legs went limp. She walked back and forth for the whole night and her legs were still injured. She had just taken a simple anti-inflammatory medicine.

Wearily walking out of the wind, the summer night breeze blew gently on her body, making her feel extremely comfortable. She liked the wind, which was much better than the air-conditioning in the bar, making her feel very comfortable.

It was too late for a bus. Autumn was looking around, hoping to run into a taxi as soon as possible. However, at this moment, a black BMW suddenly drove out of the parking lot. It looked somewhat familiar.

Could it be Leng Mu?

Zhong Wanqiu turned his face away from the car, hoping that a taxi would pass by quickly.

But no, the neon lights of the dark night sparkled with the vision of a beautiful dream, but not a single taxi had passed.

The BMW slowly drove to her side, and the man in the car rolled down the window. The man's voice echoed in the quiet night, "Get in."

Who is he to her? She got in the car when he told her to?

He wasn't even related to her at all. If it wasn't for Xia Jingxuan's abandonment that night, she wouldn't have bothered with him.

"Get in." The man continued to speak in a low voice, but his tone was clearly softer.

People came out of the bar one after another and watched the scene weirdly. Zhong Wanqiu even heard whispers. The lady who pushed the XO said in a gossipy voice, "Xiao Qiu, you know him?"

"Don't know, don't speak nonsense." "Ah Qing, can you give me a lift?"

"This …" A Qing hesitantly glanced at the cold and luxurious BMW, obviously wanting to refuse.

Zhong Xiuqiu was truly infuriated. Leng Mu had asked him to do this which truly caused her harm. Looking at the awkward expression on Ah Qing's face, she whispered, "No need, you can leave first."

Hearing her say there was no need, Ah Qing quickly left as if she was amnesty.

Seeing the people leaving one by one, Zhong Wanqiu still didn't get to wait for the taxi. Damn it, she seemed to be especially unlucky every time she met Leng Ning.

The more she walked, the more her legs hurt. The dim yellow light from the street lamp illuminated her figure as she walked alone in the quiet night. Only the occasional car passing by sounded the sounds of the night, making her even more lonely.

Beside her, the car kept following her closely. Since she couldn't outrun his luxurious car, she could only let it keep following her.

Seeing that a taxi was approaching, Zhong Xianqiu waved his hand and the taxi slowed down. However, when it got closer and saw the BMW beside her, it sped up and left. It had no intention of stopping at all.

Zhong Weicheng couldn't bear it any longer. He stopped and shouted to the man behind the window, "Sir, it's not me who is bothering you, it's you who is." His car was following her like this, and even if a taxi had passed, it wouldn't have carried her. He thought it was just a couple quarrelling.

However, she and he were actually just passersby. It was just that she had accidentally gotten into the wrong car once in a while. This time, however, she didn't want to.

"Get in." The man spoke again with an indescribable domineering tone.