Chapter One Hundred Seven

Han Ningshuang had to stop, frowning, and looking at the young man who suddenly appeared with some displeasure.

If it wasn't for the other party to block her way, I'm afraid she wouldn't even look at the other party.

"Ningshuang, where are you going?"

The young man didn't mind Han Ningshuang's attitude at all, and still asked with a smile on his face.

At the same time, his gaze glanced over Han Ningshuang's delicate body, and a trace of unnoticeable heat flashed in his eyes.

Han Ningshuang not only has an angelic face, but also has a very hot body.

Now she is wearing a set of off-white sportswear, which undoubtedly reveals her protruding figure.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Han Ningshuang glanced at him indifferently.

If it wasn't because the other party was a colleague in the same office as her, she would not even be interested in answering.

"Ningshuang, I bought a new car. No matter where you want to go, I can take you there."

Wang Ziwen still smiled brightly, and at the same time pressed the remote control key in his hand.

Not far away, a brand new black Santana car flickered a few times and screamed twice.

"No, I can just take a taxi."

Han Ningshuang still refused indifferently, giving Wang Ziwen no hope at all.

"Don't be like this, Ningshuang."

Wang Ziwen hurriedly said, "My car, but it cost me more than 200,000 yuan to buy it back. The latest version of Santana's top accessory makes it comfortable to sit."

"thanks."

Han Ningshuang just thanked him indifferently, and then he wanted to leave.

"Ningshuang, can't you give me a chance?"

When Wang Ziwen saw Han Ningshuang preparing to leave, he felt anxious and wanted to reach out and grab her wrist.

"Snapped!"

However, when his hand was about to grab Han Ningshuang's wrist, he was caught by a sudden hand.

This hand is so powerful that once it holds his hand, it will hold him firmly like iron tongs, and there is no way to move it at all.

"What do you want to do?"

Han Ningshuang's reaction was quick, and he noticed this scene almost immediately. He took two steps back quickly and stood next to Su Qi, frowning and staring at Wang Ziwen.

She really didn't expect that this guy would dare to do something to herself if he couldn't be invited?

If it is a linguistic invitation, she can still accept it slightly.

But if you acted on yourself, you already touched her red line.

"Who are you?"

Wang Ziwen didn't seem to hear Han Ningshuang's questioning, and his eyes stared at the young man holding his hand like a poisonous snake.

This young man has a crown-like face and handsome appearance. Although he looks very young, he has a calm feeling.

It is Su Qi who has been watching the show.

Originally, he planned to just watch the show like this, but he didn't expect that Wang Ziwen would not be able to invite him, so he wanted to do something to Han Ningshuang.

Naturally he would not agree.

So he immediately shot and grabbed the opponent's wrist, which made Wang Ziwen not succeed.

"I am a student of Teacher Han."

Su Qi looked at Wang Ziwen indifferently, without fear at all.

Although this Wang Ziwen looked fierce and stern, but he had nothing to do with it. He didn't even have any strength in his hands. He didn't need much effort to control it easily.

"Student? How dare you beat the teacher?"

Wang Ziwen sneered and threatened: "Aren't you afraid of being expelled from school?"

Just now, he struggled several times, but every time he held back his face turned into pig liver color, without any effect at all.

Only then did he understand that although the opponent did not look strong, his strength was unexpectedly large.

"Battering the teacher? Which one of your dogs saw me beating the teacher?"

Su Qi was startled slightly, then sneered and mocked, "What's more, are you eligible to fire me?"

Let alone stop the other party from making mistakes, even if they really beat him, Su Qi has enough confidence that Xihong University dare not and will not expel him.

After all, he is someone who just donated 100 million to the school.

Which school leader dared to expel him?

"you……"

Wang Ziwen couldn't help but stagnate.

In fact, he himself knew that he was definitely the one who was in the wrong this time.

After all, he did start first, and he still attacked Han Ningshuang.

Without Han Ningshuang's presence, he might have a way to make the life of the student in front of him at Xihong University uneasy.

But since Han Ningshuang was present, many of his methods of revenge were useless.

"Don't stretch your paws on Teacher Han's body in the future."

Su Qi snorted and then let go.

Wang Ziwen was caught off guard, and the whole person stepped back a few meters and fell to the ground with a snap.

"Ningshuang, listen to my explanation, things are not what he said."

Wang Ziwen hurriedly got up, his face changed a few times before he said to Han Ningshuang.

Although he was angry, he also knew that he could not leave a bad impression on Han Ningshuang.

So I can only explain clearly first, and when I have a chance in the future, it is not too late to deal with this nosy fellow in front of me.

"I can see the truth clearly."

Han Ningshuang didn't listen to his explanation at all, and said with disgust.

In the scene just now, although she discovered it relatively late, she clearly saw that Wang Ziwen's hand was indeed reaching towards her. If there was no resistance from Su Qi, she might have been caught.

This kind of behavior is what she hates most.

"Ningshuang, I just want you to sit in my car so that you can go to work conveniently."

Wang Ziwen hurriedly explained, "Think about it, is this the truth?"

"Don't show off your broken car. I'm embarrassed to let Teacher Han sit in such a cheap car?" Su Qi on the side said with a scornful smile.

"What did you say?"

Wang Ziwen went on fire all of a sudden, staring at Su Qi angrily.

His Santana coupe, but the latest version of the highest configuration, cost him more than two hundred thousand yuan, it was called a broken car by a student?

"My car is a small broken car, do you have a better car than my car? Can you get it?" Wang Ziwen was full of anger, almost unable to control his want to beat people.

But when he thought that Su Qi's strength was much greater than his own, he was shocked.

"Sorry, I really have one."

Su Qi smiled slightly, took a key out of his pocket and pressed it lightly.

Right next to the brand-new Santana, a beautifully-shaped and smooth-lined "Eclipse" sports car screamed.

"This... is this car yours?"

Wang Ziwen couldn't help but looked at Su Qi in astonishment, and swallowed involuntarily.

He had seen this "eclipse" sports car a long time ago.

Just now, he was still sighing that the owner of this car must be a super rich man, otherwise, how could he be able to drive such a good sports car?

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