Has the hero of Quick Transmigration turned black today?

Chapter 26 The Abandoned Poor Little Blackened (26)

Hearing this, Zhou Yuhong was overjoyed.

"Hey, the driver doesn't seem to be the one from yesterday. Is it Sister Hong, your father who came to pick you up in person?"

The man is about 50 to [-] years old, with an expensive suit and a beer belly, and a stretched luxury car behind him, which is the standard equipment for a rich man.

Zhou Yuhong looked at the middle-aged man waiting in front of the car door. Her smile froze and her expression changed slightly. Why is he here?

After a moment of hesitation, the smile returned to the corner of his mouth.

Without saying a few words, he walked out of the gate of the villa with small steps, and kindly took the middle-aged man's hand.

Seeing her so close, the middle-aged man looked very satisfied.

The two whispered a few words intimately, and then the middle-aged man looked up at Ye Ran who was sitting on the sofa by the door, and scrutinized her carefully with a pair of squinting eyes.

Ye Ran, who noticed his gaze, was puzzled by his gaze.

In the past few days, Ye Ran was physically and mentally exhausted because of Muyun. Although her head was a little dull, she also noticed that the man's eyes were not right. She frowned and looked at Zhou Yuhong who was beside the middle-aged man.

Zhou Yuhong looked embarrassed, quickly lowered her head, pulled the man beside her, and whispered something.

The man was unmoved, but looked at Ye Ran more openly.

"Just her? She looks okay, she looks like a woman that I hate, and I don't know if she has a good figure dressed like this."

"She's the driver of Mr. Mo, so she can't move." Zhou Yuhong whispered.

He cursed in a low voice, and pulled Zhou Yuhong into the car. After the luxury car left, the discussion in the villa didn't stop.

"Is he really Sister Hong's father? The president of Zhou Bank?"

"Similarly working in a company, some people do it to enjoy life, while others do it to survive."

"Ye Ran, do you see that this is Miss Qianjin, you, you better accept your fate, if you don't have your life, don't put on airs like Miss, it's really an eyesore."

"President Zhou's eyes just now... Could it be that he fell in love with Ye Ran? Hahaha."

"It's funny. With her identity, can she fall in love with her? Hehe."

"That's right, Sister Hong is the first one who can't spare her, and she will be cleaned up sooner or later."

Ye Ran, who was cleaned up sooner or later: "..."

She stared at the chattering women in front of her, and suddenly thought of something, and curled her lips.

That man...President Zhou?
Ye Ran changed her posture and lazily put her right hand on the back of the sofa. Of course, she remembered to cover the ring on her fingertip with her sleeve, and half-dozed her eyes to catch up on sleep.

The sound of a turbine braking suddenly came, followed by an arrogant whistle.

I also want to know that this is not the company's shuttle bus.

The surroundings boiled again.

The little anchors took out their phones one by one.

"Wow, this, this supercar is a global limited edition."

"Quickly check the price on Baidu."

"Oh my god, it's at least tens of millions."

If you say that the luxury car that just came to pick up Zhou Yuhong is only a million dollars, the envy in the eyes of this group of people can't be restrained, maybe they are so sad, but seeing this tens of millions of supercars, it's heartbreaking look up to.

"This thing, if you are born, you must have it, otherwise, it is impossible to have it in your life..."

The sound of taking pictures came and went, and several of them stood directly in front of the car to take a group photo.

"Hey, the license plate ends with four 8s, and it's still a J plate. It's really rich."

Chu Zinan, who was sitting in the driver's seat and honking his horn, looked irritable, "Ye Ran, where did Ye Ran die, I'm here to pick you up, get in the car."

It's none of your business. Hanging up the salted fish and laying down Ye Ran: "..." This idiot, can you keep a low profile.

He better have something urgent, otherwise...

Ye Ran twisted his fingers, and there was a crisp sound, which was not loud, and was lost in the surrounding noise.

"Ye Ran, are you looking for Ye Ran?"

"Damn, Ye Ranxing, when did you hook up with such a top rich second generation? Could it be because people watched her live broadcast?"

"Just her few poor fans, it's impossible..."

While Chu Zinan was nagging, Ye Ran stood up, opened his eyes, opened the car door, and sat in.

"Shut up and drive." Ye Ran looked impatient.Just when everyone thought that Ye Ran was so ignorant that he would be kicked out, the sports car drove away...

Leave a bunch of people with big mouths.

"See, just now Ye Ran's attitude was so bad, the local tyrant was not angry?"

Someone took a selfie in the mirror: "Could it be that the rich second generation likes to ignore you now? Do you think I still have a chance?"

Everyone: "..."

"Do you know that you are finished?" Chu Zinan drove with one hand, gloating on the other hand.

"What do you mean?"

The cell phone in my pocket vibrated suddenly. Is there an incoming call?
Ye Ran took a look and hung up.

"Why didn't someone answer the phone?"

Ye Ran looked at the hundreds of people who refused to answer the phone, and paused with his fingertips, "It's not an important person, so there's no need to answer it."

"Also, what do you mean I'm done?"

Chu Zinan looked at Ye Ran sympathetically, "Brother Jin hasn't informed you yet? He's getting engaged, and Ye Qingqing, you will be dumped soon."

Ye Ran frowned: "Be clear."

In just a few minutes, Chu Zinan had already explained the ins and outs of this matter.

Mo Tianjin and Ye Qingqing will get married soon, and the Mo family and Ye family behind them will also merge.

After the explanation, Chu Zinan was secretly watching Ye Ran's expression along the way. This expression doesn't look like he was dumped?

Moreover, why did she look at herself with sympathy?

The underground garage downstairs of XX Live Company.

"Don't be too sad."*2
As soon as the words were finished, at the same time, the two people in the car stared at each other, as if time was frozen.

Ye Ran's cell phone vibrated again, and soon, the ringtone rang:

"I have a little crush on you

But so afraid to look into your eyes
A little bit tempted, a little bit hesitant
Can't believe I can't help it~
"

Ye Ran's mouth twitched: "..."

Chu Zinan: "..." The point is, he blushed.

Ye Ran looked down at the phone, interrupting the two of them looking at each other, Chu Zinan looked out of the window unnaturally.

She looked at the caller and reminded that there were three big words on it: little beast.

She pressed the reject button, thinking what's the matter with this man, can't see that she doesn't want to talk to him.

"Well, why did you tell me not to be sad? It's you who should be sad!"

Chu Zinan put his hands on the steering wheel, and his eyebrows suddenly jumped. Did she know that he was treating her...

That's right, Chu Zinan liked Ye Ran a little bit, but it was just that he liked Ye Ran, not that strongly, he just had a good feeling that she was interesting, even knowing that Ye Ran was going to be abandoned by Mo Tianjin, he was a little happy.

He has always let her go. He thinks she is interesting and wants to chase her. If they agree, they will stay together. If they don't, they will separate. It's no big deal.

Then don't make yourself sad, is she trying to reject him?
Immediately, Chu Zinan felt disappointed, thinking, he should try it no matter what.

Ye Ran's heart was calm, and he even yawned delicately: "You don't like..." (Ye Qingqing)
Chu Zinan was careless, with a confessed expression, "I admit that I like you."

Sounds sounded at the same time.

Ye Ran's fingertips panicked when Chu Zinan's words frightened her, and her yawning hands stopped in the air.

Chu Zinan pretended to be fierce: "Let's date, is it possible that you dare to refuse me? It's your shit luck that my young master can take a fancy to you."

Ye Ran blinked, with a disgusted expression of a shoe that stepped on shit and had nowhere to rub it.

What kind of bullshit is this?

At this time, the interface of the mobile phone in her pocket showed that the call was in progress.

(End of this chapter)