The overlord begged me to help him maintain his personality [Transmigration Book]

After receiving the business card from the man, Jiang Suwan leaned back on the seat.

The man in the front seat watched Jiang Suwan through the rearview mirror. Although Jiang Suwan noticed it, he didn't do anything.

Jiang Suwan didn't want to make friends with someone as sophisticated as Sheng Mingyang.

But Sheng Mingyang didn't intend to leave Jiang Suwan alone like this. As the vehicle started to move, he slowly said, "You have a good relationship with Mr. Lu?"

Jiang Suwan said lightly: "No."

"Really?" Sheng Mingyang said in a long tone, with a lingering feeling of paradox.

"Yeah." Jiang Suwan nodded coldly.

After a long silence in the carriage, Sheng Mingyang spoke again: "What do you think about Jiang Wei's death?"

Jiang Suiwan said: "I don't think so."

Hearing this, Sheng Mingyang looked back at him in surprise, and asked, "Aren't you afraid that he will come back to find you?"

"?" Jiang Suwan was puzzled for a second, "Why come back to me? Crawled out of hell?"

Sheng Mingyang nodded noncommittally: "Yes, since he wants you dead so much, even if he becomes a ghost, he won't let you go easily."

"..."

Jiang Suwan wrinkled his face, he sat up straight and wanted to see Sheng Mingyang's expression, to see if he was joking.

The fact is that Sheng Mingyang's expression is normal, and talking about this kind of topic is more like a common occurrence.

"I believe in science." Jiang Suiwan said.

"But there are many things that science cannot explain." Sheng Mingyang said stubbornly.

Jiang Suwan was silent for a moment, he patted Sheng Mingyang on the shoulder on a sudden whim, pointed to his feet and said, "President Sheng, there is a face under your feet..."

"Where! Where?"

Before Jiang Suwan could speak, Sheng Mingyang almost jumped up from the co-pilot, with his legs raised and shrunk on the seat.

When he spoke, his voice trembled a little.

Jiang Suiwan realized it. Now he suspects that what he is wearing is not the original book, but a pirated book, and there is no normal person in it.

Compared with the harmonious atmosphere in the front car, the two people in the back car can be described as restless.

Lu also craned his neck to look forward from time to time, and as soon as the distance between the two cars was slightly opened, he immediately urged the driver: "Keep up, don't lose it! Oh, it's a turn! It's a turn! No, can you drive?" Ah? Won’t open it to me!”

The driver was a middle-aged man, he tightened his jawline and told himself silently: "I've taken the money, I've taken the money..."

Different from Lu Ye's irritability, Bai Wuyan is another kind of anxiety.

He nestled next to the car door on the other side, shrinking himself into a ball submissively, trying to distance himself from Lu Ye as much as possible.

Bai Wuyan had already expected it, and later on the headlines would be his and Lu Ye's names again.

Lu also vaguely saw Jiang Suwan's head shaking in the car in front, as if he was talking to someone.

"Hey, besides Jiang Suwan, is there any bastard in the car in front?" Lu Ye asked in a bad tone.

Bai Wuyan said numbly: "And that bastard Sheng Mingyang."

"Sheng Mingyang?" Lu Ye frowned, "What is that bastard saying to Jiang Suwan? Are you talking so happily?"

Bai Wuyan: "..."

Le you look rough?

If it is possible to say that he really doesn't want to have anything to do with Lu Ye other than work, anyway, he will be the one who is unlucky in the end.

He couldn't help but said: "If you're scared, just go to him and tell him what's the matter here."

"What do you know, this is the love between Jiang Suwan and me." Lu Ye said.

Ah, yes, you and Jiang Suiwan are in love.

But what are you two doing to drag me into it?

Bai Wuyan didn't know what was wrong with his head, as if he had suddenly gone crazy, he asked Lu Ye: "Then before us, you asked me to study all night, maybe it was also fun?"

Lu also shook his head and said honestly, "No, I just want to torture you."

"..." Bai Wuyan gritted his teeth, Lu Ye is such an idiot!Damn it, I don't have a good life, and neither do you two!

With the idea of ​​breaking the jar, Bai Wuyan poured cold water on him and said, "They can have such a happy chat with Mr. Sheng. They admire each other very much. Does Mr. Sheng just happen to be the type that Jiang Suwan likes? Woolen cloth?"

"Impossible, Jiang Suwan likes me."

"?" Bai Wuyan almost wanted to ask him where his confidence came from.

Lu Ye also said: "For Jiang Suwan, I am on the same level as eating. Not only will I never get tired, but I will die if I leave for too long."

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible for Jiang Suwan to say such a thing!" Bai Wuyan shook his head like a rattle, this must have been made up by Lu Ye himself, it must be!

Lu didn't bother to talk to him at all, he said "Believe it or not" and continued to observe the situation in the car in front.

When the car stopped outside Lu's villa, Lu couldn't wait to jump down and trot all the way to get close to the car in front.

"Mr. Jiang, I hope you don't forget what you promised me just now." After getting out of the car, Sheng Mingyang stretched out a hand to Jiang Suwan.

Jiang Suwan shook it naturally: "President Sheng, don't worry, this is a secret between the two of us, and I will definitely not let the third person know."

Sheng Mingyang nodded with satisfaction: "We will keep in touch in the future, and you are always welcome to join Xingdong Entertainment."

Jiang Suwan also sounded official: "Thank you Mr. Sheng for your kindness, please let me think about it for two days."

Lu was too shocked by this scene to speak.

He groaned in his heart, it's over, Jiang Suwan's fucking cheated!

In just one hour, they had a secret that they couldn't let themselves know?

Bai Wuyan followed slowly, and glanced at him by chance.

I saw four words written on Lu Ye's face: big, shocked, lost, and pale!

The author has something to say:

In the past two days, I have been stuck a lot, so I plan to organize my thoughts, and I will update it but the number of words will not be many.