Shenhao: I Can Make Money With One Click

Zhao Linger had something to eat, and when she came out of the hotel, Jiang Chen had already asked Li Hu to prepare the Rolls Royce.

"Ling'er, get in the car, let's go back to Nanshan Manor and take a look."

Zhao Ling'er nodded obediently, hesitated for a while between the passenger seat and the back seat, and finally sat next to Jiang Chen.

Her face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head and refused to resist.

Jiang Chen covered his mouth with his other hand: "Ahem."

Li Hu, who was about to drive on the road, shook his hand holding the steering wheel, but luckily he stabilized it in time.

He quickly turned the rearview mirror in the car in a circle, drew the curtains in the car, and clicked to play soft music.

Seeing the other party's strong desire to survive, Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction, held Zhao Ling'er's hand, and relaxed slightly.

Zhao Ling'er's hand was subconsciously held back, and both of them were stunned for a while.

Jiang Chen smiled very proudly and leaned over to talk about yesterday's events, mainly to help the other party recall yesterday's posture.

Li Hu had already driven on the road, but at a very slow speed and did not dare to make any big moves.

I can only pray in my heart that my driving speed will not affect the boss's important affairs.

Driving at a speed of thirty yards without any other vehicles around.

Just like this, after driving for half an hour, I didn't even see the shadow of Nanshan, let alone Nanshan Manor.

In the back row of the Rolls-Royce, Jiang Chen reminded Zhao Ling'er of last night's events by whispering, and the relationship between the two became even closer.

"I seemed to have done that yesterday, but Brother Jiang also did that thing with so many flight attendants on the plane, as well as the housekeeper Wang Xinrui.

"Do you want to make some demands and fire those flight attendants and housekeepers?"

Zhao Ling'er's mind was busy and she had already thought of something deeper, but Jiang Chen didn't know anything about it yet.

After all, women's brain circuits are extremely strange. One second they were shy, and the next second they were thinking about how to deal with an invisible love rival.

Jiang Chen looked outside and said, "Li Hu, go faster. If you drive like this, when can you go back?"

"Okay boss."

Li Hu responded, and Rolls-Royce began to officially speed up and return to normal state.

Starting from twelve o'clock, we didn't see Nanshan Manor until two ten. There were inevitably some abnormal situations on the road.

At this time, in Nanshan Manor, the decoration workers were at work, and the security guards were also watching the door.

But there was a strange figure among the security guards. He was wearing security uniform, but instead of working, he just wandered around.

I looked at the road coming up several times, and then took out my mobile phone to make a call.

When the call failed, he cursed in a low voice and wandered around, and the other security guards ignored him.

Finally, on the way up the mountain, a Rolls-Royce drove up. The license plates all had consecutive numbers, shining brightly in the sun.

The security guard with strange behavior was the most excited and ran up quickly.

Li Hu, who was driving as the main driver, immediately frowned tightly, honked the horn twice, and turned the steering wheel to go around.

Unexpectedly, the bodyguard also came over without any consciousness.

Li Hu had to step on the brakes. If he really hit someone, he wouldn't be able to explain it, but he would always have anger.

"Why did you, a security guard, come here when you have nothing to do? Didn't you see me turning around?"

"Who is your boss? Call him here!"

After being scolded, Zhao Muyan subconsciously stopped and looked at his clothes, feeling very depressed.

If his clothes hadn't been ruined last night, could he have taken this?

Although he and Li Hu had met before, the clothes and scenes changed, and the impression was not profound, and they did not recognize each other at once.

"I'm not your employee. I'm looking for Jiang Chen. Is he in the car? I couldn't get through the call just now."

Hearing the familiar voice outside the car, Zhao Ling'er was a little confused and said: "Brother Jiang, it seems to be my brother's voice. Could it be that he has been waiting for us at the door?"

Jiang Chen didn't say anything. He directly pulled the curtains in the car to one side and lowered the window to take a look.

The two of them glanced at each other and fell silent for a moment. Jiang Chen looked strange, while Zhao Linger looked ugly.

Zhao Ling'er's voice was trembling: "Brother, you, you actually work here and wear security uniforms?"

"The Zhao family has tens of billions of assets anyway. As the heir, you actually, you actually would rather be a security guard here?"

"I'll tell grandpa when I get back!"

Zhao Ling'er was so angry that she trembled all over, as if she hated iron for not being able to become steel.

Jiang Chen thought for a while and said: "Brother Zhao, why don't you become a housekeeper and change out of this security uniform? This security guard doesn't make much money for a month. If you are a housekeeper, I can open Gao Risheng for you.

When Li Hu heard this, he immediately realized that the 'security guard' in front of him was really the boss's friend.

But why come to Nanshan Manor to work as a security guard?

The corner of Zhao Muyan's mouth twitched, "Stop it, Brother Jiang, and Ling'er, I'm just borrowing the clothes here, I don't have to go to work."

"There are a lot of twists and turns in this. You go in first and we'll talk slowly."

When we met in person, he was far less imposing than on the phone. On the contrary, he was at a disadvantage.

Li Hu saw Zhao Muyan get out of the way and drove slowly into the parking spot.

Inside the manor, Wang Xinrui, Huang Mengya and her senior sister also came out after hearing the commotion.

The three of them got out of the car. Zhao Ling'er went to the side to talk to her brother and wanted to ask about the specific situation, but Zhao Muyan kept being vague.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and waved to Wang Xinrui in the distance: "What's going on with Zhao Muyan? Tell me."

Wang Xinrui explained in a low voice: "This matter started when Sister Zhao and I came back last night (Qian Dehao)."

The scene where his eloquence was late came to life.

When Jiang Chen heard this, his expression changed. He was shocked, but also wanted to laugh.

"You mean, Zhao Muyan's clothes weren't thrown in a ditch? Send me a copy of the surveillance footage at the door last night.

This is black material. If you don’t intercept it now, it will be covered again when the seven days are up.

Wang Xinrui explained: "Okay, Mr. Zhao doesn't know about this matter yet, so I will pretend not to know, and the Congress will complain."

Seeing the mutterings on both sides, Huang Mengya and her senior sister left feeling bored.

Li Hu also stood at a distance and waited, fearing that he would hear something he shouldn't hear, although he had already heard a lot.