I was rejected by the school belle, and I was proposed by the stunning president

When they came to the car, Song Ruxue didn't leave at all.

She opened her designer bag and took out a bottle of anti-wolf spray and slammed the car door.

In the absence of weapons, high heels are a woman's best defense weapon.

She didn't care whether she was the president or not, so she picked up her high heels and rushed over.

The group fight was very chaotic, and Song Ruxue sprayed insecticide on the surrounding pests with the frequency of spraying insecticide when she saw cockroaches appearing in the south.

The movements of her hands were almost gone, and her movements matched her screams with the sound of a dolphin, and the pair of high heels in her hands that were so sharp that they could poke people to death.

A brutal double blow to the enemy's body and spirit.

The scene is amazing.

Wonderful.

When Lu Chen knocked down a few gangsters and looked back, the pair of shiny high heels in Song Ruxue's hand just hit the lower body of one of the gangsters.

Everyone felt that their crotch was tight and they couldn't help covering themselves up, for fear that they would be the next one to be tricked.

Fortunately, he and this woman are a united front.

Song Ruxue's return has exceeded expectations, and she has defeated several people with such agility.

Song Ruxue didn't stop until the anti-wolf spray in her hand was sprayed.

In less than 3 minutes, only Zhao Biao and Zhou Hong were left.

Zhao Biao has a personal grievance with Lu Chen, his target is of course Lu Chen, as for the women around him, it should be more than enough for his cousin Zhou Hong.

"The woman is for you, and the man is for me." After speaking, Zhao Biao took out a switchblade from his trouser pocket.

He wanted to get serious with Lu Chen.

Seeing that Song Ruxue's anti-wolf spray had run out, Zhou Hong showed a ferocious look at the corner of his mouth.

It's completely different from the politeness just now, "Woman, your skills are all used up, let's see how I love you later."

After a fight just now, Song Ruxue's dress was scratched, and the two little white rabbits with D cups on her chest were about to come out, which made Zhou Hong's mouth water.

Under the strong visual impact, Zhou Hong actually forgot that his right hand was broken.

He has played in other places, but this underground parking lot is exciting when he thinks about it for the first time.

Soon Song Ruxue taught Zhou Hong a hard lesson.

At first, Lu Chen was worried that Song Ruxue would suffer, so while dodging the switchblade in Zhao Biao's hand, he looked at Song Ruxue.

In the end, what I saw was that the other party was holding Zhou Hong's little short hair with his left hand, and his right hand was swinging the shiny high-heeled shoes, and pounding them hard like smashing a walnut.

Lu Chen and Zhao Biao hissed at the same time.

I saw Zhou Hong holding his head tightly and yelling.

Is this still a woman?

Just fucking King Kong Barbie!

After a while, Song Ruxue swung Zhou Hong's bag, and even the few fluttering hairs he was proud of were all pulled out by Song Ruxue.

It is no exaggeration to describe it as a pig's head.

Song Ruxue was still angry and kicked Zhou Hong's lower body with a severed foot, which completely killed half of Zhou Hong's life, and he passed out from the pain.

Zhao Biao and Lu Chen had almost finished fighting at this time. Both of them were a little tired. It wasn't that he couldn't fight, it was because he had just accepted martial arts and had moves, but the anti-beating skills were not good enough.

It still hurts to get punched.

Zhao Biao is Jiangcheng's well-known little boss who can fight, and he didn't have the upper hand with a knife, and there are still two opponents now.

In the end, this hand-to-hand fight was finally turned into a turn-based mouthpiece.

Lu Chen, "Do you still want to fight?"

Zhao Biao, "Stop fighting."

If there is no woman like Zhang Qian, Zhao Biao really wants to make friends with Lu Chen.

"No, I don't want that kind of scumbag to send me. If you like it, you can play as you like."

"For the sake of us being men, we'd better stay away from that woman."

In his last life, he was 35 years old when the oxygen tube was pulled out by that woman.

Thinking of that kind of dying struggle, Lu Chen shuddered unknowingly.

Of course Song Ruxue didn't know what the two of them were talking about, she sat slumped on the ground and panted heavily.

At this moment, a pair of untimely figures appeared at the elevator entrance of the underground parking lot.

Zhang Qian.

That's right, this woman ambiguously took an old man who could be her father and walked into the elevator intimately. This was a hotel, and it goes without saying that they were going to play poker.

Lu Chen looked at Zhao Biao, as if he saw a huge green grassland.

Considering the dignity of a man, Zhao Biao's mouth twitched, "You go, I will find a time to ask you to reimburse the medical expenses of my brothers."

It's not that Zhao Biao can't afford the money.

He just wanted to find a time to meet with Lu Chen to find out who this kid was.

Apart from him, Zhao Biao, there were really not many people in Jiangcheng who could fight so well.

Although this man was a bit of a jerk, Lu Chen had to admire his skill.

In addition to his status in Jiangcheng, he didn't want to bother with him.

If you can't mess with this kind of person, don't mess with it.

Lu Chen got up and supported Song Ruxue and looked back at Zhao Biao, "It's a pity that you are so skilled. If you have time, you'd better go to the hospital to take a photo."

Zhao Biao and Lu Chen each have their own ideas.

In the end, that's all.

When the two returned to the car, Lu Chen noticed the two lumps of white on Song Ruxue's chest and subconsciously avoided his eyes, and put his suit jacket on Song Ruxue's shoulders.

"Mr. Song, your skirt is rotten, you can use your suit to block it."

Song Ruxue, who had never been so excited before, was still in shock. She subconsciously lowered her head and saw a ball of white ears on her chest that turned red immediately. She quickly pulled up her suit, "Thank you."

"what's your name?"

"Lu Chen."

"Today is very exciting, I am very happy."

Song Ruxue has been placed with high hopes by her family since she was a child. She was trained as the heir of the family. She joined the Wuhu Chamber of Commerce at the age of 18. Every day she is not in meetings, on the way to meetings, or on business trips. It is rare to relax like this.

"Aren't you going to sign the contract? Bring it here."

Song Ruxue almost forgot about it without reminding Lu Chen.

"Ok."

After receiving the contract, she signed her name on the contract without even looking at it, and promised that as long as Lu Chen was in the company, she would continue to renew the contract.

In order to prevent people from falsely claiming Lu Chen's credit, Song Ruxue also made a note at the bottom of the contract: This order only recognizes Lu Chen, and other people are invalid.

Song Ruxue is a veteran of the shopping malls. She knows all the tricks here better than anyone else, and she specially added a note to prevent her superiors from oppressing Lu Chen in order to grab credit for commissions.

Finally, the two looked at each other and left the parking lot with a smile.

Song Ruxue was so embarrassed that she couldn't go back to the villa directly. If the servants at home saw it, it would definitely spread to her grandfather's ears, so there would be another nagging.

Lu Chen was always careful in his work, and before Song Ruxue could open his mouth, he drove the car to a nearby shopping mall, "Mr. Song, wait for me in the car, I'll go up there and buy you a set of clothes."

Song Ruxue was so moved by this caring boy, she nodded obediently, and took out her black gold card along the way, "Your clothes are dirty and change, use my card."

Lu Chen wanted to refuse, but he nodded when he saw the blood all over his body. Although it wasn't his blood, if his sister saw it, he would feel distressed for a long time.

"Then thank you, Mr. Song."

Song Ruxue: "Calling Mr. Song sounds awkward to me, but I still like to hear you call me sister."

Looking at Lu Chen's back, Song Ruxue's heart that had been frozen for many years began to melt little by little.

Luo Group.

In the CEO's office, Luo Qinshuang's phone rang.

"What did you say? Grandpa went to Fanhua Mall alone in a fit of anger?"