After 5,000 years of cultivation, the iceberg female president relies on me

Yang Zhengyuan thought Chen Wan was asleep, so he drove carefully, fearing that a slight bump would wake Mr. Chen up.

"Brother Chen Wan must be exhausted."

Seeing Chen Wan sleeping so soundly that something shiny was flowing out of the corners of his mouth, Song Yan's face was filled with heartache.

She asked Song Wan for a tissue, approached Chen Wan very gently, and wiped the corners of his mouth gently.

After wiping, I looked at this familiar face from such a close distance, feeling the other person's warm breath...

Song Yan's cheeks were slightly red, and her bright eyes flickered with deep attachment.

"It's been four years...Brother Chen Wan is still so young."

She whispered to herself.

I really hope that Brother Chen Wan can wait for her a little longer. Just wait a few more years, and she will grow up completely...

As she thought about it, she quietly leaned her head on Chen Wan's chest.

As this warm chest rises and falls, I feel my whole heart is filled and extremely satisfied.

...

Yang Zhengyuan was able to become the director, so naturally he is also a person who is good at observing people's words and expressions.

Although he was driving, he was secretly looking at Song Wan and Song Yan along the way, speculating about the relationship between these two and Chen Wan.

He had also read the file about Chen Wan and knew that these two were Chen Wan's landlords.

But the relationship as landlord alone was not enough to make Mr. Chen angry.

However, when he saw Song Yan wipe the corners of Chen Wan's mouth very gently, he probably understood something in his mind.

At this moment, Yang Zhengyuan couldn't help but think of the miserable appearance of Xu Zhijun and his men who had been inexplicably paralyzed on one side of their bodies, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Thinking of Chen Wan's mysterious medical skills...

He regarded Chen Wan as a master.

Even if Ming Canghai had not called Li Guoliang.

Such an expert must also be pleased!

Yang Zhengyuan looked at Song Wan and said with a smile: "Haha, Ms. Song, if you have any trouble in the future, just come to me and I will do my best."

Since Song Wan and her daughter have a special relationship with Chen Wan, they must also establish good relations with these two.

"Director Yang, you are too polite. It is already a bother to ask you to send us home. How dare I trouble you with anything else?"

Song Wan smiled politely, thinking that Yang Zhengyuan was just speaking for show.

She knew very well that as a divorced woman with an unhappy life, she had no right to ask Yang Zhengyuan for any help.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at the sleeping Chen Wan with some curiosity.

With his extraordinary skills and superb medical skills, even Yang Zhengyuan respected and flattered him...

Song Wan felt as if she didn't know Chen Wan anymore.

"No trouble, no trouble. Haha, calling me Director is too formal, just call me Xiao Yang."

Yang Zhengyuan smiled and said, "I'd also like to take the liberty of calling you Sister Song."

Xiao Yang?

Sister Song?

Song Wan was flattered.

Without waiting for her to speak.

Yang Zhengyuan continued, "Sister Song, I am a small director, but I can definitely guarantee that no blind ruffian dares to provoke Sister Song. Hehe..."

Yang Zhengyuan looked flattering.

If Zhang Zhifeng were present, he would probably not be able to help but curse him as a "dog licker".

They are all middle-aged and fat in their forties or fifties.

He calls a woman in her thirties "sister" all the time.

Absolutely.

"Squeak!"

As Yang Zhengyuan was speaking, a voice came from the front of the car.

An off-road vehicle drove right up to him and forced him to stop.

Then, the sound of a motorcycle roaring on the street came from behind the car.

From the rearview mirror, I could see a few thugs with colorful hair rushing towards us.

Maybe they had just finished dancing and a group of people were shaking their heads.

One of them parked his motorcycle directly in front of Yang Zhengyuan's car window, shook his flowing hair, and shook all over as if he had a cramp, while chewing betel nut in his mouth.

He knocked on the car window arrogantly and gave Yang Zhengyuan the middle finger.

Yang Zhengyuan's face suddenly turned dark.

I had just told Song Wan that I was the chief of the police station, and immediately these blind thugs showed up?

Before he could say anything, several people got off the off-road vehicle in front, all carrying steel pipes.

One of them was about 1.8 meters tall, with a sturdy build and muscular body.

If Chen Wan was awake at this moment, he would recognize at a glance that this man is Xu Long.

Although Xu Long works in a security company, he still has some reputation because of his muscular body and the fact that he knows many thugs.

That day Lan Qiao came to the company and Xu Long was overshadowed by Chen Wan, and he has been holding a grudge against her ever since.

This would be a perfect opportunity.

"Brother Long."

A group of thugs shouted.

Xu Long had already seen Chen Wan sleeping soundly through the car window.

At the same time, he also noticed Song Wan and Song Yan.

Song Wan is in her thirties. She takes good care of herself and has a very attractive appearance and figure.

Song Yan is even more charming. Although she is less mature, she is more beautiful, just like a flower bud about to bloom.

This Chen Wan was actually accompanied by two beauties, one big and one small, which made Xu Long even more unhappy.

"Get the fuck out of the car!"

Xu Long yelled at Yang Zhengyuan. He just thought this fat middle-aged man was a lousy driver.

Yang Zhengyuan was completely furious.

He is the chief of Jiangdong City Police Station. In the whole Jiangdong City, only Li Guoliang and Zhang Zhifeng dare to speak to him like this.

Who else?

How dare a gangster yell at him?

Is there anyone who dares to give him the middle finger?

If he doesn't take this guy back to the police station and give him a good lecture, how can he be worthy of the title of police chief?

"Everyone, get down and put your hands on your head. I am a police officer!"

Yang Zhengyuan shouted angrily.

The group of hooligans were stunned at first.

The yellow-haired gangster who had just given Yang Zhengyuan the middle finger was the first to laugh.

"You're just a fat guy, and you're a policeman? Why don't you say you're the chief of police?"

"You don't even know how to brag when you're bragging!"

"Haha! If this fat guy is a policeman, then am I the big boss of Jiangdong City?"

A group of hooligans laughed.

Xu Long laughed even louder, and smashed the steel pipe on the front window of Yang Zhengyuan's car with a bang, and shouted jokingly: "Hit it for me!"

A group of thugs rushed forward and within a few seconds, Yang Zhengyuan's car was smashed to pieces and several windows were shattered.

Song Wan and Song Yan were terrified.

Despite such a loud noise, Chen Wan still didn't wake up. Fortunately, Song Yan held Chen Wan's head in her arms in time to prevent him from being splashed by the broken glass.

However, when a group of thugs saw these two beauties, one big and one small, their eyes were immediately fixed on them.

"Brother Long, we brothers are really lucky. These two women, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow!"

"I'll take it back and have some fun with it later, as a reward for my little brother."

The yellow-haired guy who had given Yang Zhengyuan the middle finger had shining eyes and reached out to grab Song Yan's chest.

"You're looking for fucking death!"

Yang Zhengyuan, who had been holding a grudge for a long time, grabbed the yellow-haired man's hand and removed his arm with a click.

Although he is the director, he is old and a little fat, but after all, he has worked hard on the front lines for more than ten years to reach his current position.

His skills are very good.