While waiting at the red light, Liu An's gaze wandered around. The big screen was so bright that he noticed it immediately.
Wow, isn't that the recent celebrity Nan Wan?
His eyes swept over the rearview mirror and happened to find that his boss's eyes had just moved away from the screen.
Liu An felt he should chat more with his boss, otherwise, if something happened one day, it would be hard to speak up.
Although he had only been a driver for a week and didn't know much about his boss, relationships are built on conversation, right? A few words shouldn't hurt.
He tentatively opened his mouth, "President Mu, this third Miss from the Nan Family used to be very low-key, with hardly any presence in Qing City."
Seeing that his boss had no intention of telling him to shut up, he continued, "But half a year ago, she suddenly married Lu Li, and one bizarre thing after another followed, getting even more outrageous recently."
You see, even an affair has been pulled off.
The man in the back seat leaned against the backrest, his bony fingers alternately tapping on his knee, his voice low and deep, "Nan Ze's sister?"
"That's right, she was the one blocking our car this morning," Liu An clicked his tongue, "The relationships in the Nan Family are too complicated. President Mu, you've just returned and might not be very familiar with them..."
"Drive."
Liu An's words were cut off, forcing him to swallow the rest of his speech down his throat.
He quietly glanced at the rearview mirror, where the man in the black suit sat like a quiet leopard hunting from the shadows, exuding a chilling and imposing danger, indifferent and distant.
Taking a deep breath, he replied respectfully, "Okay, President Mu."
After driving for less than ten meters, Liu An was scared out of his wits by a sudden unknown object that darted in front of him, abruptly stepping on the brake. After a few seconds, he stammered, "President Mu, did I... get into big trouble?"
Heaven knows, that unknown object appeared on the road in a very peculiar manner. It should be lying there now, whether there's blood or not is uncertain.
Although his reaction was swift, who can guarantee it?
"Gossip behind people's backs, karma's come."
A calm voice sounded from the back seat.
Sweating with cold, Liu An slapped his face hard, got out of the car, and cautiously walked to the front of the car to check.
No blood...
Liu An breathed a sigh of relief.
He approached, intending to help up the heap on the ground, but didn't know where to start.
Her hair was in disarray, covering her face, with high heels lying haphazardly beside her.
"Miss, are you... okay?"
Nan Wan propped her palm on the ground, barely raising her upper body. The spot on her knee where the skin was scraped burned with pain.
Alcohol made her slightly slurred, "Something... big thing... you're done for..."
Liu An realized at once, this lady was trying to extort!
Thinking carefully, when he first saw that heap appear in his line of sight, he quickly braked and didn't hit it at all.
Clearly, she drank too much and didn't see the road, falling by herself.
At that moment, Liu An was so immersed in the joy of not having caused trouble for his boss that he didn't notice he recognized the clothes on Nan Wan, "My boss is the president of the Mu Family. Trying to scam me? You're the one who's done for."