Rebirth of a wealthy family: the chief supernatural sweetheart

The man who was bumped by Yan Qiaoxin looked at her expressionlessly. Although the other person's gaze was very peaceful, Yan Qiaoxin still somehow felt that being looked at by him made her feel a little nervous.

Yan Qiaoxin also noticed that her reaction seemed a little too aggressive, she frowned angrily, nodded like the man and said, "I'm sorry."

After hearing Yan Qiaoxin's apology, the other party passed her by, and never said a word to Yan Qiaoxin since then.

Yan Qiaoxin turned her head and stared at the man's back curiously. The fear in her heart did not dissipate. After the man walked around the corner and disappeared from her eyes, she took a deep breath and walked towards the bathroom.

The man turned around the corner, the corners of his expressionless mouth slowly curled upwards, and a layer of deep meaning was attached to those calm eyes, and his thin lips sighed: "Hehe, what a man!" Sensitive little girl! How did she find out?"

The expression on the man's face quickly recovered, and he slowly crossed the track and walked out of the gate of the arena.There was a black car parked under a big tree not far away, and he walked leisurely.

Seeing him approaching, the man in the car immediately opened the door from the driver's seat and got out, then opened the door of the back seat, bent down and made a gesture of please.

The man got into the car, and as soon as the door was closed, a look of ruthlessness appeared on his harmless face, and the aura of an ordinary person was suddenly full of domineering.His slender fingers gently touched the chin, and slowly lifted off a layer of mask attached to his face.

If Yan Qiaoxin saw his face at the scene, she would be so frightened that she couldn't even speak clearly.That's right!This man is Wen Shao!

"Master." The man in the driver's seat also sat in the car.

"Investigate Yan Qiaoxin's background again." Wen Shao leaned on the seat and ordered in a cold voice.

The man in black asked suspiciously: "Young Master Wen, haven't we investigated Yan Qiaoxin's background before?"

They had already investigated a long time ago, why did Young Master Wen ask them to investigate now?Does Young Master Wen not remember this?It shouldn't be, Wen Shao is such a grudge, there is nothing he can't remember.

"Hmph, the information you investigated is not comprehensive. There must be something else about Yan Qiaoxin that we don't know, and we will collect all her information carefully." Wen Shao thought of Yan Qiaoxin's loss of control when she lost control of her car during the race just now. Suddenly turned to look in another place.Thinking of the killer who caught fire for no reason, thinking of her sensitive awareness of her hidden aura.

The more Wen Shao thought about it, the more she felt that Yan Qiaoxin was not just what the information showed, she must have more things that they didn't understand at present.

"There are still people who stay by Yan Qiaoxin's side and don't withdraw. There is no important matter, let them keep a certain distance from Yan Qiaoxin."

After listening to Wen Shao's instructions, the man in black nodded and said, "Yes."

……

After a while, the arena that was full of people just now was startlingly silent. The director was so irritable and depressed that he didn't know what to do, and there was a wave of anger in his heart.

After the competition, all the members of the organizing committee held a summary meeting together.At the meeting, the director angrily pointed at everyone's nose and scolded everyone viciously.

"Are you all pigs! There are so many people who can't guard this place well, yet a killer ran in! Are you all free-living, damn it!" The director was so angry that he grabbed the things on the conference table and went to Smashed on the ground.

The employees who had been scolded all over their heads and faces bowed their heads in silence, not daring to take a breath, and the entire conference room was filled with his whole body of abuse.

After scolding, the director's mood improved a little. He sighed and got into the car, driving towards the gate of the arena, while thinking about how to deal with this matter.

When his car came not far from the gate, he saw a group of black people outside the track. He slowed down and drove past suspiciously, honking his horn and making a sound, hoping that everyone would realize and give way to him.

Unexpectedly, the sound of his horn did not play the role of getting everyone out of the way, but instead attracted everyone's attention. When everyone saw the man sitting in the driver's seat, they immediately ran towards the car without fear of being caught by the car. Hit.

The director watched a group of people surrounding his car, a group of fingers tapping on his car window, and machines pointed at him.

The director looked at the reporters with a headache, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, why are these reporters so lingering? What are they trying to do?"

"Hello, can you tell us something about the killer in the arena?"

"Hello, there are rumors that the killer was sent by another team, what do you think?"

"Hello, where is the killer now? We need to go and interview."

The director was bombarded with a bunch of questions, and he kept honking the horn, trying to start the car and drive out.However, this group of reporters refused to give way to his death, and blocked in front of his car, and he was trapped inside and could not move.

The director rolled down the car window a little bit, and shouted at them: "Go away, all of you, we don't know what you're talking about."

Seeing that the reporters were still unresponsive, the director started the car immediately, stepped on the accelerator and slowly accelerated to drive out.

The reporters standing in front of the car didn't expect him to really dare to drive. Everyone was afraid of being run over by the car, and immediately fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

Not far from the gate of the arena, two people hid under a tree and looked towards the gate.

Zhou Chenhui said in a low voice with a dark face, "The matter didn't work out. Now everyone thinks that we found the killer, and there are reporters outside the gate. What should we do?"

"I don't know either!" Ming Yang said, scratching his hair irritably.

"The current situation is very unfavorable to us!" Zhou Chenhui said anxiously.

"Tsk! What kind of killer is this? Isn't it known as a sharpshooter who hits every shot with every shot? What kind of shit is this!" Ming Yang's team captain gritted his teeth and said: "I heard that they have a small door here, let's leave through the small door."

Zhou Chenhui nodded and followed the captain to escape from the small gate.

……

At night, the holiday beach in N City was very lively. Yan Qiaoxin won the championship and defeated the top three drivers in the national racing individual points ranking in one fell swoop. This is really embarrassing to the Huaxia team leader!

Everyone happily held a celebration banquet at the seaside, and someone suggested: "Captain, we are so happy today, we should have a drink to celebrate!"

Lin Yun looked at these team members whose youngest was 12 years old and the oldest was an adult. Everyone was still a little too young, so it might not be appropriate to drink alcohol.

Seeing that Lin Yun hesitated, everyone clamored for a drink. Lin Yun saw that everyone's atmosphere was so high, so he had no choice but to order a dozen beers.