The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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"Boss Huo, shall I call a few people over?" Huo Yan ignored the driver's words and simply slid the wheels of the wheelchair with his hands. He didn't have time to say anything else and could only try to help steady the wheelchair, for fear that it would accidentally fall. Before he could touch her, Gu Weimian quickly took a few steps back, raised her hands to avoid suspicion, stepped back, and nodded helplessly: "I understand, after all, the car is like the owner.
He pushed Huo Yan's wheelchair and walked back slowly.
The two people walked slowly on the mountain road. The wheels of the wheelchair were covered with mud, and at the end, they could hardly be pushed.
The march became extremely difficult.
"Boss Huo, shall I call a few people over?"
Huo Yan ignored the driver's words and simply slid the wheels of the wheelchair with his hands.
The driver was shocked by the man's great strength and was afraid that the wheelchair would fall apart first.
He didn't have time to say anything else and could only try to help steady the wheelchair, for fear that it would accidentally fall.
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Gu Weimian never thought that Huo Yan would follow her. She thought she was being targeted by some pervert in the middle of the night, and since she couldn't get a taxi, she remembered that there was a car race almost every day in Longshi Mountain.
In her previous life, she knew the initiator of this competition, who was a well-known rich second-generation in Mingzhu City and also had some connections with the Gu family.
Although he is a little bit of a playboy, he is loyal and values friendship. The most important thing is that he has principles and does not do anything illegal.
Now, she feels more at ease.
Looking at Jiang Jingchen, Gu Weimian smiled and said, "Achen, is this your car?"
She pointed at the black Aston Martin behind Jiang Jingchen. This car was really expensive!
In 2001, the number of people in the country who owned this car could be counted on one hand.
Gu Weimian was drooling just by looking at it.
After being reborn for so long, she had only seen this car in Huo Jian'an's hands.
But Huo Jianan is after all from the Huo family in Yanjing, one of the top wealthy families in China, so it is not surprising that he has this car.
But Jiang Jingchen... Gu Weimian stretched out his hand and gently brushed the black car body: "I say, how do you make your parents love you so much?"
When it comes to competing for favor, she and Jiang Yunting are just two weaklings.
"Take your dirty hands away!" A strange hoarse male voice sounded in Gu Weimian's ears.
Gu Weimian was startled and looked back.
A handsome man, who looked even a little feminine, stood behind her, his hair hanging down on his eyebrows. He frowned and looked at her unhappily.
The moment he saw this man, Gu Weimian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Ning Quruo?
He is the young master of the Ning family and Ning Yuetong's younger brother.
Did he also follow Ning Yuetong to Mingzhu City?
She remembered that in the previous life, the two of them met again more than three years later, also at this racing track, and he looked at her with such a cold and arrogant look.
In this life, this man still can't change his bad temper.
"Is this car yours?"
"Yes." He walked over and pushed Gu Weimian away.
Before he could touch her, Gu Weimian quickly took a few steps back, raised her hands to avoid suspicion, stepped back, and nodded helplessly: "I understand, after all, the car is like the owner. It's so fragile, it would be bad if it was accidentally damaged."
I don’t know what touched Ning Quruo’s heart, his body suddenly stiffened and his hand holding the car keys clenched tightly.
He slowly turned his head, his originally pale lips seemed transparent, his sharp eyes stabbed at Jiang Jingchen like two bayonets: "What's wrong with this woman? We don't allow women to get on the car during our competition!"
Their competition is not like those shoddy competitions where having a woman sit in the passenger seat is just low-level showing off and pretense.