Chapter 1620: Chapter 1087: Tokyo Heat (Part 2)
“If I liked him, I’d dare to compete with even Empress Wu or Zhou Zhiruo, but the key is I don’t.”
Tong Dan is indeed straightforward, speaking quite frankly and plainly.
Though comparing Empress Wu and Jiang Chen is understandable, what’s with comparing to Zhou Zhiruo?
What kind of comparison is that?
“Qing Gege, give so advice.”
Boss Jiang, being sensible, stepped back from the spotlight. Though they all belong to the close friends group, his weight can’t compare to Fang Qing’s.
Fang Qing was also easygoing, simply said: “It’s up to you.”
Jiang Chen was at a loss, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Aren’t girlfriends supposed to love strategizing and giving all sorts of advice?
But this is good too.
No interference in others’ fates.
Tong Dan’s phone rang; she wiped her hands, took out her phone, and glanced at it.
“Pan Yang.”
Then, she stepped aside to answer the call.
Jiang Chen and Fang Qing exchanged a glance, then kept on eating their oden with smiles.
After two or three minutes, Tong Dan returned, smiling wryly, “He’s a bit silly but adorable, coming to apologize to .”
“Is it rare to et soone like that?” Boss Jiang asked.
Tong Dan neither confird nor denied.
“He wants to stay at the hospital to take care of his boss?” Fang Qing asked.
“Yeah.”
Tong Dan nodded, “Now I understand why soone like him could climb the ladder. Luckily, he t a boss who likes him, or he’d probably still be counting money for soone who’d sell him.”
She couldn’t help but recall the ti he insisted on helping her smoke marijuana, shaking her head with a smile.
“There’s still ti, and he hasn’t eaten much. Let’s take so food up for him.”
Birds of a feather flock together.
Both Tong Dan and Fang Qing are quite kind-hearted.
“Yeah, bring so for his boss too.”
Boss Jiang added with a teasing tone, “Tong the Beauty, it’s ti to show your magnanimity.”
“Laugh all you want, but when the Bright Summit siege happens, you’ll get yours.”
Tong Dan replied with mock annoyance, frowning.
Bright Summit siege?
Boss Jiang was puzzled again.
“I’ll bring so food up, wait for here.”
Despite everything, Tong Dan still understands etiquette. Perhaps she doesn’t necessarily fancy Pan Yang, but owing him a favor is indisputable.
Just because she’s liked by a boss, does she need to draw a line imdiately and cut ties completely?
That’s not her style.
Besides, she’s not doing anything wrong.
They watched Tong Dan pack the oden and walk into the hospital. As her figure blended into the night, Jiang Chen wiped his mouth with a napkin.
“Let’s go.”
Fang Qing looked over at him.
Jiang Chen smiled and said, “You’re not seriously planning to wait here, are you? Who knows how long she’ll be up there. There’s a subway right next to us, it’s very convenient, no need to worry about her not getting back.”
As a good friend, Fang Qing considered it for a mont, but only a mont, then quickly nodded.
If Tong the Beauty saw them leave, who knows how sad she’d be.
The two walked to the parking spot.
The Maybach drove past the hospital entrance.
“I think this Pan Yang is not bad. In their company with so many people and his boss with so many subordinates, he’s the only one who’s won the heart of the female boss. It says sothing.”
Jiang Chen said as he drove.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Fang Qing turned her head, “Do you think there’s a necessary connection between liking soone and being good or bad?”
There’s no connection at all.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many “good person cards.”
Even Boss Jiang himself, after breaking up, wasn’t he also told by Ai Qian, “You’re a good guy”?
“I think they’re quite suitable. Tong Dan, with her character, shouldn’t find a too strong man, or else there’d be quarrels every day.” After a mont of silence, Boss Jiang assessed.
“And she’s also at the age to be dating.”
“There’s no such thing as the right age to date, only whether it’s the right ti to date.”
Fang Qing looked ahead, speaking softly.
Jiang Chen let out a silent laugh, about to say sothing, but after glancing at the serene Qing i beside him, he stopped.
Speaking of which.
Qing Gege is the sa age as Tong Dan.
Isn’t it also ti for her to date?
Although Fang Qing was watching the traffic ahead, she seed to sense Jiang Chen’s gaze.
“Think twice before speaking, don’t look for trouble.”
A talented woman is indeed a talented woman.
Even unpleasant words can sound so elegant.
Jiang Chen coughed lightly, focusing on driving.
At the intersection with traffic lights.
Grabbing the last few seconds of the green light, Jiang Chen hit the gas to speed through, but who knew there was a car behind with the sa idea and even accelerated more aggressively.
With a “clang,” the Maybach shook a bit.
Luckily, both of them were wearing seatbelts.
Through the rearview mirror, you could see the front of the Camry behind had sunk in, the hood was twisted, and the left headlight was cracked.
That’s the problem with Japanese cars; they have a hundred advantages but only one flaw.
They can’t take a hit.
In the event of an accident and being rear-ended, by rights, one should stop imdiately, yet Jiang Chen, glancing at the rearview mirror, had no intention of slowing down.
It was like he wanted to flee the scene.
But the problem was, he wasn’t the one at fault.
Even more bizarre.
The Camry also didn’t stop and remained tightly on the tail of the Maybach.
Fang Qing wasn’t panicked, nor was she nervous; she just glanced at the man beside her.
The other’s face was tranquil, and he said, “Hold on.”
Fang Qing withdrew her gaze, as if nothing happened, grabbed the handle, and continued looking ahead.
The two cars weaved through the traffic, one in front and one behind.
The red lights overhead were ignored.
“Whoosh, whoosh…”
The Maybach sped through without slowing down.
The oddly shaped Camry did the sa.
“Search for the nearest police station.”
Boss Jiang remained calm in the face of danger.
When in trouble, of course, you look for the police.
He didn’t mind, but he wasn’t the only one in the car, so he couldn’t afford to risk it.
Fang Qing took out her phone, opened the map for navigation; the nearest police station was five kiloters from their current location.
Seeing the relentlessly pursuing Camry in the rearview mirror, Fang Qing showed no panic and calmly guided Jiang Chen.
That’s the true role of the co-pilot.
To assist the driver, not to scream and shout.
Traffic rules dictate that wearing seatbelts saved Jiang Chen and Fang Qing from harm in the collision just now.
Traffic rules also dictate.
No running red lights.
Sure enough.
Luck doesn’t always last. When they ran another red light, the Camry wanted to follow the Maybach through, but out of nowhere appeared a pitch-black Cadillac.
No.
The Cadillac was clearly driving normally.
“Thud!”
The Cadillac, having inherited the tough car-building style of the Aricans, was on a completely different level from Japanese cars in terms of body strength, coupled with a side collision, the Camry flipped like performing acrobatics, rolling sideways, sparks flying all the way, quite a spectacle.
The most important quality of a car is safety, not so-called fuel efficiency.
Otherwise, if an accident happens, the fuel might still be there, but the person wouldn’t be.
In the Maybach’s rearview mirror, the acrobatic-flipping Camry wasn’t even visible when it stopped.
Only prayers and mourning could be offered for those inside the car.
The “tagalong” flipped; the Maybach still didn’t stop, watching the commotion isn’t a good habit.
Fang Qing put down her phone.
Now, navigation was no longer needed.
Jiang Chen drove silently.
She didn’t ask a word more.
At another traffic light, learning from others’ painful lessons, the Maybach didn’t ignore the rules and stopped.
Jiang Chen looked at the rearview mirror.
The cars behind were all law-abiding, at most curious about what happened to the Maybach’s rear.
“Ding…”
A ssage tone sounded.
Jiang Chen took out his phone.
“Mr. Jiang, all sweaty now, I told you before, Tokyo is very hot.”
“Was that you?”
Jiang Chen replied with one hand.
“No need to thank~”
This woman, has she been monitoring all along?
Or rather.
Protecting ?
A centipede doesn’t die easily.
Even pushed to this point by her own brother, she still had this capability.
Another ssage bounced in.
“Mr. Jiang, in the future, you’ll slowly co to understand; Li Ji will only help you solve problems, never create them.”
Jiang Chen didn’t reply.
Because the light turned green.
He put away his phone and drove through the traffic light.
“In the future, when you go out, you should bring that Miss Duanmu with you.”
A whisper ca to his ear.
Jiang Chen was about to speak when he heard, “I won’t say anything to Li Shuru over there.”
Jiang Chen, whose life is full of surprises and excitent, was montarily speechless, caught between laughter and tears.
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