Song Xiaoqi let out a sigh of relief after hearing Ye Chen speak with such confidence.
"By the way, Mr. Ye, what do you do for a living?"
Song Xiaoqi, hearing Ye ChenРІР‚в„ўs confidence, asked curiously.
Qin Qianqian is the goddess of the company.
Who knows how many guys are interested in her.
So in her heart, Qin QianqianРІР‚в„ўs boyfriend must be extraordinary.
Even if heРІР‚в„ўs not a wealthy heir, heРІР‚в„ўs definitely a company executive or president or something.
Ye Chen replied, "IРІР‚в„ўm a courier."
He wasnРІР‚в„ўt lying; right now, he really was working as a courier.
However, Song Xiaoqi was completely dumbfounded upon hearing this.
What, youРІР‚в„ўre a courier?
How is that possible?
Song Xiaoqi felt like she was dreaming.
Qin Qianqian is the number one goddess at the company.
With her looks, how could she find a courier as her boyfriend?
At this moment, Song XiaoqiРІР‚в„ўs attitude completely changed.
"I know why you were so hesitant earlier. You must be worried about confronting the company president, right? If you canРІР‚в„ўt do it, then forget it. IРІР‚в„ўll think of a way."
Song Xiaoqi didnРІР‚в„ўt even give Ye Chen a chance to explain, and said coldly.
Ye Chen: "..."
He was speechless, feeling looked down upon.
Ye Chen chuckled, "You think I canРІР‚в„ўt save Qin Qianqian?"
Thinking about being sneered at, Ye Chen smiled faintly.
But itРІР‚в„ўs understandable; how could a courier possibly stand against a company president?
After all, couriers are at the bottom rung of society, completely not on the same level as company presidents.
Song Xiaoqi said, "I donРІР‚в„ўt doubt you, but your identity and status really make it hard for me to imagine standing against a company president."
Sighing, Song Xiaoqi said, "Mr. Ye, only you can save Qianqian now. I know my words were harsh, but I still hope youРІР‚в„ўll try to find a way to save Qianqian."
Ye Chen actually understood.
Even though what Song Xiaoqi said was unpleasant, she was truly anxious for Qin Qianqian.
"DonРІР‚в„ўt worry, I said I would bring Qin Qianqian back safely."
After all, saving Qin Qianqian is not only a good deed, itРІР‚в„ўs also a system task.
Plus, Ye Chen really needed the anti-aging potion.
He naturally hoped his woman would always remain young and beautiful.
Even without any rewards, he wouldnРІР‚в„ўt let Qin Qianqian be humiliated.
So, whether public or private, Ye Chen would help.
Ye Chen despised middle-aged men using money and power to bully young women.
He hung up the phone and headed to the underground parking lot.
He got into the Lykan HyperSport and stepped on the gas pedal.
With the roar of the supercarРІР‚в„ўs engine.
The Lykan HyperSport bolted out of the garage.
Listening to the engine sound of the Lykan HyperSport, many people were stunned.
"Wow, that sports car is so cool, I think IРІР‚в„ўve seen it on TV; itРІР‚в„ўs a Lykan."
"So awesome, look at the guy driving, heРІР‚в„ўs really handsome."
"IРІР‚в„ўm in love, really such a handsome young man."
Watching the Lykan Car zoom away, many had envious looks on their faces.
Not only wealthy, but also handsome, this is truly a man chosen by heavens.
Ye Chen drove the sports car straight to the hotel.
His speed was fast, Qin Qianqian had already been taken for some time, and Ye Chen didnРІР‚в„ўt know if she had already faced harm.
After driving a while, Ye Chen suddenly frowned.
Damn, thereРІР‚в„ўs a traffic jam ahead.
Ye Chen glanced around, his car was stuck, not moving at all.
Now, Ye Chen had to race against time to get there.
If he got there late, Qin Qianqian might have suffered harm.
[Ding, system prompt: Qin Qianqian is about to face harm from the company president, please hurry to the hotel to rescue Qin Qianqian.]
The system kept prompting, and on the control panel was a countdown bar.
The countdown showed 30 minutes.
Which meant, in thirty minutes, Qin Qianqian would face harm.
"What to do?" Ye Chen frowned.
Originally, if the road was clear, Ye Chen could reach in about fifteen minutes.
But he hadnРІР‚в„ўt expected a traffic jam.
And now, the cars werenРІР‚в„ўt even showing signs of moving.
At this rate, it would be close to an hour and Ye Chen wouldnРІР‚в„ўt make it.
Even if he did, Qin Qianqian might have already faced harm, making his rush pointless.
Ye Chen glanced at the system prompt.
If Ye Chen failed the mission, Qin Qianqian would jump off a building in shame.
Such a young girl, dying like that, how could Ye Chen bear it.
"Must find a way to walk through in thirty minutes."
Ye Chen was fretting when suddenly a familiar figure flashed by the car.
IsnРІР‚в„ўt that Chen Wan?
Chen Wan was a president of a company under Ye ChenРІР‚в„ўs enterprise.
Ever since Chen Wan followed Ye Chen, he prospered.
Now his career was soaring, with assets in the billions.
Of course, he knew it was all thanks to Ye Chen.
He was sincerely grateful to Ye Chen.
"Chen Wan."
Chen Wan was happily riding his bike when suddenly a voice came from behind.
Damn, whoРІР‚в„ўs this ignorant? IРІР‚в„ўm a president, yet someone dares to call me on the street like this.
He stopped his bike and turned to see the brazen person.
But when he saw who it was, his face immediately broke into a smile.
Ye Chen was waving at him from the car.
Oh my god, it was his boss.
"Chairman Ye, what a coincidence, stuck in traffic?"
Chen Wan rode his bike over to Ye ChenРІР‚в„ўs car and smiled.
"Okay, you get off. IРІР‚в„ўll ride your bike, and you can take my car to the office," Ye Chen said.
"Um..."
Chen Wan was a bit distressed.
His bike wasnРІР‚в„ўt just a regular bike; it was from an international brand, TB, made entirely from carbon fiber, making it very light.
This bike was a limited edition, worth twenty million.
Chen Wan treated this bike as a treasure.
He had put in loads of effort to get it.
But he knew he couldnРІР‚в„ўt afford to upset Ye Chen, so reluctantly, he got off the bike and said, "President Ye, be careful riding this; itРІР‚в„ўs worth twenty million."
"IРІР‚в„ўll give you twenty-five million, and IРІР‚в„ўll buy this bike from you,"
Ye Chen said directly.
He didnРІР‚в„ўt have time to argue with Chen Wan, so he offered a price straight away.
"Twenty-five million?" hearing Ye Chen offer an extra five million, Chen Wan was stunned.
But he quickly understood.
Ye Chen was his boss.
This was a golden chance to flatter!
How could Chen Wan accept Ye ChenРІР‚в„ўs money?
Giving this bike to Ye Chen would surely please him.
Plus, doing so would earn him a favor from Ye Chen.
A favor from Ye Chen was worth more than just twenty-five million.
With the bossРІР‚в„ўs goodwill, he could easily advance further.

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