Jon rolled his eyes.

The sudden brake movement just now was quite handsome. Should I say all these vulgar words?

Maserati galloped away with her assistant and bodyguards.

Zhao Tianxiang sat on the ground and couldn't react for a long time.

Just now, the romantic prince charming, everyone envies.

Now, it has become a joke.

He could clearly see the fingers around him and the unsuppressed laughter of people.

"Young Master Xiang, are you okay?" A follower came up and helped Zhao Tianxiang up.

"What did that guy called Jon just now?" Zhao Tianxiang's face turned pale.

"Okay... it seems to be my wife!" said the follower, and explained, "But he was wearing the uniform of the driver of the Jiaye Group."

"The uniform of the driver of Jiaye Group? I understand! Jon wants the driver to pretend to be her husband and act as a shield? Can this be hidden from me?"

Zhao Tianxiang snorted coldly, looking like he could see through everything.

However, after touching his butt, which was almost broken into two pieces, he gritted his teeth again.

"I can't afford to offend Jon, but this driver is too arrogant! I can't recognize my identity!"

"I want the information about this driver... I dare to tease me, Zhao Tianxiang. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

...

Jon sat in the car, his cold face with an uncontrollable smile.

The assistant and the bodyguard both want to laugh but dare not.

Zhao Tianxiang sat on the ground just now, and his embarrassing look was really ridiculous.

For Jon, it was mainly because Zhao Tianxiang always pestered her these days, just like a dog skin plaster, and he couldn't even get rid of it.

Today, Jon felt so relieved when he saw him making a fool of himself.

Gu Feng was holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the little assistant through the endoscope... It was so beautiful!

The little assistant seems to have graduated from college. She has a beautiful appearance and a delicate figure. She looks beautiful no matter how she looks.

If this could be taken away, wouldn’t it be so beautiful that a big wife or a little wife?

Gu Feng's eyes continued to go down... This little assistant's trench was not deep, the key was its exquisiteness!

The feeling of being able to hold it is also very good. All veteran drivers know it!

The ancient style is enjoying it with relish, and suddenly feels a bitter murderous aura.

He has rich experience in ancient style, so he quickly pretends not to look at him.

"snort!"

Jon snorted coldly. The little bit of goodwill that Gu Feng had saved her just now disappeared completely.

Jon is going to be a manor on the outskirts of the city.

Gu Feng is not driving fast, but it is very stable.

Jon looked at the time and urged slightly anxiously:

"Can speed up, be late."

"Safety first!" Gu Feng held a cigarette in his mouth, put an arm on the car window, held the steering wheel hand, and occasionally clamped the cigarette and blew the ashes.

Jon, “…”

Is this what you mean by safety first?

Forget it! I'm too lazy to say anything more to this guy. As long as I talk to this guy, I'll be so angry that Nozi hurts... Both of them are in pain.

"You said that you rich people go for a meal and have to find such wilderness, driving for dozens of kilometers, and then talk about the mood... The mood is so damn! Where isn't you eating? Where can't you talk about the project?"

The ancient style is chattering endlessly.

Little assistant, “…”

bodyguard,"……"

The two of them looked at Jon secretly and thought to themselves, this new driver is so brave! How dare they teach the president a lesson?

Moreover, it seems that he called the president's wife before, but the president was not angry... Well! It must be that the president ordered the driver to be a shield in advance in order to deal with Zhao Tianxiang.

At this time, we had already arrived at the outskirts of the city and the vehicles were gradually scarce.

While Maserati was turning, an old man riding a bicycle next to him suddenly tilted, and with a "bang", he bumped into it and fell to the ground.

"Oh no! It hit someone!" Jon was shocked.

"Are you a fool? I think that old man fell on his own." said the little assistant.

The ancient style's eyes were condensed.

"Do not move!"

Then, he kicked the accelerator and the car retreated frantically.

Even if you encounter someone who is hit by a car, you can't just run away like this!

Just as this thought flashed through Jon and others, the old man who had just fallen sickly on the ground suddenly rushed up, raised his hand, and a black muzzle pointed at Gu Feng who was driving.

"Let's go down!"

Gu Feng glanced at the rearview mirror, his heart sank slightly, he roared, changed gears quickly, and punched the accelerator.

Buzz —

With the roar of the motor, the car rushed forward.

Bang bang!

The gunshots.

As soon as Jon and the other two lay down, they heard the sound of glass breaking.

Jon felt that her heart was almost about to jump out of her cavity. She had never experienced such a thing before, and her breathing seemed to be hard to get nervous.

Bang!

Jon heard a muffled sound, accompanied by screams, and the gunshots came to an abrupt end.

Gu Feng knocked the gunman away without any intention of slowing down. He continued to rush the accelerator and ran away wildly.

“There is a car behind!”

The bodyguard looked back and said.

"I know! Mad!"

Gu Feng spat.

Behind, four or five cars chased each other.

At this time, Gu Feng showed super strong driving skills. On the roads in the suburbs, there were only relatively few vehicles, but there was no traffic jam.

The ancient wind rushed the car to more than one hundred miles. The sound of tire friction was constantly coming, and the Maserati kept drifting, and the cars were overwhelmed and threw them behind.

"Wow! Racing!"

"Drift! So cool!"

Someone exclaimed on the side of the road.

Jon and the little assistant were also beating rapidly. Looking at the scenery outside the window and feeling the drifting body, it felt dizzy and fascinating.

The bodyguard also had a look of worship in his eyes.

This driving skills... are really cool!

Jon also looked at the ancient style. The current ancient style has a solemn expression and a firm look... How could he look like he is usually lazy?

This is the real fucking?

This thought flashed through Jon's heart.

Seeing the cars behind were left far away, Jon had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, when he was passing an intersection, a large truck suddenly rushed out.

squeak--

Gu Feng braked and turned the steering wheel hard. The Maserati's body instantly slanted, moving forward and hitting the side of the truck.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough. If he had been slowing down for a moment, he might have been hit by a big truck head-on and crushed into a cake.

Bang!

Several people were hit and were confused. Before they woke up, Gu Feng had already kicked open the car door.

Then, get out of the car quickly, pull the rear door, and force your arms, and the muscles on your arms look like iron lumps.

Bang!

The solid car door was pulled down like paper under his hands.

Wow! Superman!

In the panic, this thought flashed through Jon and others.

"Get out of the car!"
Chapter completed!