He hugged the woman who was breathing heavily and had a rosy face beside him, looked outside, and saw a poor delivery man pushing a cart. His pretty brows frowned.

He kicked the front seat impatiently: "Are you crazy? What nonsense are you talking about!"

The man with glasses leaned forward after being kicked, but he didn't dare to get angry and just smiled.

"She is Mr. Shen's ex-girlfriend whom you asked me to check before."

He pointed again, at the people outside wearing plain yellow takeout vests.

To be honest, Zou Bai didn't believe it at first, but that's what the information showed: Prince Shen, the richest man in the capital, had an ex-girlfriend who had no background or education and was an ordinary delivery girl.

Recently, I heard that Shen Rao was so angry for her that he secretly closed down Zuishengju.

If the news was not true, they would think that someone had spread this outrageous rumor.

When Han Ting heard the words "Shen Rao's ex-girlfriend", he looked out the window again. From this angle he could only see half of her face and the back of her figure.

She was wearing a loose yellow vest, and her figure could not be seen, but she was tall and had a superior profile from the side. For Han Ting, who had seen countless women, this was enough.

After all, no matter how blind Shen Rao was, he might still be obsessed with an ugly guy for so many years.

He kicked the front seat again, this time with less force.

Zou Bai immediately understood what he meant. After being with Han Ting for so many years, he knew when Han Ting was going to fart.

Qi Yan was walking slowly and just as she turned the corner, Cullinan stopped right beside her. She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and was about to move aside.

The car door opened, and the charming and ambiguous atmosphere in the car overflowed. Qi Yan frowned slightly and moved back without making a sound.

Inside the carriage, there were women in cool clothes sitting on both sides, all with flushed faces, lying on the men like boneless people.

Qi Yan took a look, his expression unchanged, and pushed the cart to leave.

It seemed as if what was in front of me was not a live pornographic scene, but an ordinary road.

The front door also opened at this time, blocking her way.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses got out of the car and said in a gentle voice, "Miss Qi, our young master wants to talk to you."

Qi Yan looked into the carriage again and saw a man hugging two women with a wicked smile on his face.

I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Why does everyone want to talk to her?

Is she there to chat?

She couldn't help but want to take off her coat to see if there were the words "Professional Chat Companion" written on it.

Qi Yan collected his thoughts and was about to take a detour while driving the tram when a burly man in a suit came down from the driver's seat and blocked his way with a ferocious look.

Qi Yan looked at the two people who were attacking him from the front and back, pinched his wrist, sighed resignedly, leaned against the side of the tram, and turned his gaze to the people inside the car again.

An untimely opening statement.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Han Ting was a little surprised by Qi Yan's calmness. He swept his scrutinizing eyes over her body again, his face unexpectedly surprised.

And there is this extraordinary and casual temperament.

He somewhat understood why Shen Rao had been thinking about it for so many years.

Han Ting curled the corner of his mouth, pushed the soft girl beside him away and gave up his seat.

"Miss Qi, come up and talk?"

Although it was a question, the tone was condescending and unquestionable.

No matter how stunning you are, you are still a poor person at the bottom of society.

The contempt was clearly written in his eyes.

Qi Yan was no stranger to this kind of gaze, so his emotions did not fluctuate at all.

She just glanced at the seat he vacated and ignored the resentful look of the woman who was pushed away.

"That's not necessary. I don't even know you."

"Haha, Miss Qi is quite cautious."

Han Ting smiled twice. His already sunny and cheerful appearance looked even more refreshing at this moment, and his simplicity was enough to make people relax their vigilance.

If you ignore the corrupt scene around him.

An ordinary person might be fascinated by his appearance, but Qi Yan was not an ordinary person. She shifted her gaze to the burly man approaching her, and helplessness flashed across her eyes.

It turns out that Han Ting is not an easy person to get along with.

After Qi Yan was stuffed into the car, he silently raised his hand and turned his eyes to the lonely electric scooter outside.

"I'm up here, what about my car?"

She bought it in the second-hand market and it was 90% new. It was very rare.

Han Ting was shaking the red wine glass in his hand. When he heard Qi Yan's words, he paused and looked at her with a smile.

"Miss Qi, you shouldn't worry about these things now."

He put the wine glass down casually, looked up and saw Qi Yan's heavy expression and choked.

His expression became strange. No way, Shen Rao was so stingy to his ex-girlfriend?

Han Ting didn't know what he was thinking about, and he shook his hair confidently.

"It's just an electric car. As long as it makes me happy, I can give you a sports car."

Qi Yan looked at him and didn't respond.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Han Ting ignored her cold attitude, took out a check from somewhere, and put on a straightforward and harmless smile on his face again.

"I heard that Miss Qi is troubled by Shen Rao. After all, he is still clinging to his ex. He is really a bad boy."

Qi Yan raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised that he would say that.

Without waiting for a response, Han Ting spoke again and handed the check to her.

"I also heard that he solved Miss Qi's debt problem and used this as an excuse to pester you. This should solve your current troubles."

Qi Yan scanned the number on the check, which was an amount more than that debt.

She didn't answer: "We should meet for the first time today, why do you want to help me? What do you want?"

Han Ting did not take the check back, and said with a smile: "Because I am very unhappy with Shen Rao, so I am happy when he is unhappy."

"..."

It was a very simple and crude reason, but for some reason, Qi Yan actually believed it.

"Even so, there is no reason for me to accept so much money."

"Of course you can."

Han Ting's explicit gaze moved from her face all the way to her ankles, and she curled the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

"You are my type. If you feel guilty about taking the money, you can pay it back with your body."

As soon as these words were spoken, the carriage fell silent.

Although Han Ting is handsome, he is not as good as Shen Rao. He is too confident and thinks that Qi Yan rejected Shen Rao because Shen Rao is not charming enough.

After all, Shen Rao has become cold in recent years. Not to mention the opposite sex, there is no one around him except his group of bad friends.

And he always thought that Shen Rao was a psychopath.

Naturally, he is no match for a master in the love field.

It must be said that Han Ting has brains, but not much.

Qi Yan returned the check with a cold tone.

"Sorry, that's not necessary."

Han Ting didn't expect her to refuse, and leaned back on the seat frivolously: "Why is it not enough?"

"No, don't worry about it. I will try my best to pay Shen Rao back."

"Heh..." Han Ting couldn't help but sneer. He raised his upper jaw slightly, and disdain emanated from him from inside out.

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