My Stunning Beauty Tenant

An Ning grabbed her underwear and went back to the bedroom. She was so angry that her lungs would explode. As the president of An's Group, who in the group does not respect her respectfully, even outsiders are polite and courteous.

However, just now, Chen Yang even spoke to her, which made her unacceptable.

"His character is so bad that I can never leave him with him."

An Ning exclaimed, grabbing the underwear at hand. Although she knew Chen Yang hadn't touched it, she threw it into the trash bin and never intended to wear the suit again.

Taking out the phone, An Ning called Ren Xiaojian, and when she connected, she calmly said, "Xiao Jian, what bodyguard did you introduce to me, and also say that he is a master? He is just a rogue and a rogue."

"Mr. An, what's wrong with Yang?"

Hearing Ren Xiaojian's question, An Ning suddenly hesitated, only to discover that Chen Yang had done nothing except to make a few jokes of a certain scale.

However, the words have already been said, An Ning was too lazy to explain, and said coldly: "In short, I cannot accept such a person to be a bodyguard for me. You can also help me find a reliable person ... OK, let him stay with me for the moment, You will reply to me late tomorrow night. Otherwise, I will drive him away tomorrow night. "

Hanging up the phone, An Ning feels better, secretly: "It's just one day tomorrow, presumably the rogue can't do anything about it."

...

Chen Yang drove Maserati and became a part-time driver of An Ning. Although he drove very smoothly, he was very fast, scared An Ning and turned pale, but he didn't want to show weakness in front of him.

After a while, the car arrived under the Anshi Group's office building. I didn't expect that there was a traffic jam, and the car could only move slowly.

Just when Maserati stopped, a bang was heard beside the car, and the two turned their heads. They saw an old man with a load on his car door.

Although Maserati was blocked and unmoved at this time, under the relative force, the old man was unstable under his feet and was still hung up to the ground. The shoulders on his shoulders fell, and the sweet potatoes inside rolled to the ground and fell everywhere on the road. Yes.

The road that was already congested became impossible to pass because of this minor traffic accident. Many car owners got out of the car to see what was going on.

"I rub it, President Maserati. Look at this wheel, it's a good match. How can this car cost two million."

"The old man actually scratched Maserati's car paint, and the door panel was made up of this paint. It would be thousands of less, maybe tens of thousands."

"Looking at the old man's poor appearance, this is to lose the rhythm of losing his family."

After hearing these words, the old man who fell to the ground was dumbfounded. He who sells sweet potatoes may not earn thousands of dollars a year. Where can I get money to compensate others?

"It's over."

In anxiety, the old man's tears shed, panic-stricken, and he didn't know what to do.

He trembled out a corner ticket from his pocket, and sat on the floor to count, but only counted a few dozen.

At first glance, everyone knows that this old man is at least not touching porcelain.

Seeing the old man's pitiful appearance, An Ning sighed, so he didn't plan to pursue it, and said to the driver's seat, Chen Yang, "Forget it, let him go."

Immediately after the remarks, An Ning found out that the driver's seat was empty and the door was open. Chen Yang had no idea when he had got out of the car.

When watching the poor old man in the crowd, I saw a young man getting off the car, hurriedly ran to the old man, pressed the old man who wanted to stand up on the ground, and said in horror: "Master, are you all right "You must be fine. What happened to you? What, your leg is broken?"

The people around are all stunned. They obviously want to stand up, and you hold others down. What do you want to do?

Just when everyone was confused, the young man found a bundle of banknotes from his pants pocket and shoved it into the old man's hand, saying, "You can't stand up on your legs. This is a medical bill for you, you Don't rely on me ... "

Seeing this, everyone around you was stunned, your car didn't move, the old man scratched the car, and you even gave him money, and depending on the thickness, at least 10,000, you stupid you.

The old man had money in his hands, his face was blank, his wrists trembled, and said, "Little brother, I have these money ..."

"What, you are too few."

The young man exclaimed, and then took out two stacks of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and stuffed them in the old man's hand: "I only have so many, you don't want to rely on me."

After speaking, the young man did not wait for everyone to react, and Fei also had to run into Maserati. After starting, he slowly moved forward.

There was no speech at the scene, and after Maserati drove a hundred meters away, they reacted, and suddenly a group of people chased after him.

"Ditch, don't try to run, I will paint your car."

"I'll smash your headlights. Whatever it takes, I have to give me more than ten or two hundred thousand."

"Lord, don't go, please hit me!"

Fortunately, only 100 meters away from the Anshi Group's office building, UU reading wwwwu.uukanshu.com Maserati turned and turned into the underground parking lot, which got rid of the "chaser" behind.

At this moment the old man was sitting in the middle of the road, with tears in his eyes, and looking at the thick banknotes in his hand, he murmured, "Bless you, I have been begging you for so many years, and today I finally met a good fortune boy."

Maserati stopped, An Ning looked at Chen Yang, eyes full of incomprehension, could not help asking: "Why did you do that just now?"

Chen Yang turned back and said with a serious face: "You don't thank me yet. If I didn't give the money to the flat, not only my driver would suffer, but you, the owner of the vehicle, would also be jointly and severally responsible. Maybe you have to go to prison. You have to know, these old men are not at all right now. "

Looking at the solemn expression on Chen Yang's face, An Ning couldn't help laughing, and then sternly said, "The old man just didn't seem to touch porcelain, and you spent too much money."

Chen Yang laughed: "You don't understand this, it's his acting skills."

An fascinating smile appeared on the corner of An Ning's mouth, and she made no remarks about Chen Yang's words, but suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was very sunny and his heart was particularly good.

At this moment, Chen Yang Leng Buding said: "The money I spent during the task of protecting you. When the task ends, you will have to reimburse me."

Upon hearing this, An Ning's favorable feeling for Chen Yang disappeared immediately. She didn't care about the tens of thousands of dollars, but felt that Chen Yang's approach was too shameless.

"No, don't you spend your money arbitrarily, I have to reimburse you? Your cheek is too thick." An Neng hummed, pushed the door open, and walked toward the elevator.

Chen Yang smiled and didn't care about An Ning's contempt. He stuck his head out of the car window and shouted at An Ning: "I'll drive to refinish the paint. You can get reimbursement for the money for the refinish."