President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

Ye Wanwan and Luo Yan soon broke up. The driver's family had something to do temporarily, and he had already told Ye Wanwan this afternoon.

Without letting Quan Tingmo send another driver over, Ye Wanwan planned to drive back by himself.

After sending Luo Yan back first, he drove back to Quan's house by himself.

The villa area where Quan's family is located is the most secretive villa complex in Yucheng. After turning into the main road, there are gradually fewer cars.

The incandescent lamp with a sense of mist shines down directly through the air like tulle at this time, constantly illuminating the square inch of the sight, and the distant sky is gloomy and fused together, revealing a little light from time to time .

It's going to rain.

Ye Wanwan lowered the car window a little, and immediately felt the crazily influx of dry and hot breath, sniffing, she should go back quickly.

Turning left at the crossroads, Ye Wanwan subconsciously looked in the rearview mirror, and suddenly saw a car coming towards her at almost two hundred miles not far away.

The high beams were shining so brightly that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

For a moment, any reaction seemed to be slow, there was a loud bang, and the sound of vehicles colliding one after another, Ye Wanwan only felt a huge impact, and then the airbag bounced off, and his eyes were blurred. Darkness, followed by loss of consciousness.

Lightning pierced the sky with a suffocating beauty, and the home game was announced before the rain fell.

In Quan's office on the top floor, Quan Tingmo was still processing documents. He worked continuously for twelve hours and didn't even have time to eat dinner.

The bidding for the port land is imminent. He has been busy with this matter for the past month. The competition is fierce. Almost everyone is staring at this piece of fat, and Xuan Sheng is no exception.

Quan Tingxuan made up his mind to compete. Since the loss of the design book two weeks ago, Quan's plan to use the port to build a shopping mall and entertainment center around the island has been exposed. Now almost everyone in the industry knows about this matter. Bidding increases in difficulty.

The port land is controlled by Mu Xuan's family business, and Quan's and Mu's have little communication because they are in different industries.

Coupled with his intentional or unintentional concession to Xuan Sheng, the result is still unknown.

He took off his gold-rimmed glasses, pressed the bridge of his swollen nose tiredly, casually opened the phone to check the time, and was immediately attracted by a message.

"Three cars collided in the luxury villa area of ​​Yucheng!"

Quan Tingmo glanced at it and was about to open it, but he pressed the play button, and the video immediately popped up, and a black Maserati came into view.

The torrential rain has arrived, and the reporters on the scene are still sparing no effort to point the camera at the scene of the crime, shouting as much as possible to ensure that their voices are clear.

Black Maserati, luxury villa area, Quan Tingmo's heart skipped a beat for no reason, he took a closer look at the video, and vaguely saw the license plate number blocked by the reporter's figure.

"35" was vague, but the last two digits of the license plate assigned to Ye Wanwan were 35.

Quan Tingmo immediately picked up his mobile phone and called Ye Wanwan, but no one answered the busy tone.

He called home again, but Uncle Fu said that Ye Wanwan hadn't come back yet.

Quan Tingmo only felt that it was difficult to breathe for a moment, so he grabbed the key and went downstairs.

Gong Mingzhen was about to enter the office when he saw Quan Tingmo rush out like a gust of wind, staring at him with coldness all over his body.