1991: C1991 And He Still Got Hit

C1991 And He Still Got Hit

"Ma'am, then, I won't stand on ceremony."

Meng Ruchu thought of the car that Fourth Madame had arranged for her. The people outside should not be familiar with the license plate number and would not connect her to Jun Zan.

So she sent the location to Fourth Madame.

"I will arrange for the driver to pick you up."

After Fourth Madame received the location, she said something and did not continue to chat with Meng Ruchu. She began to send out all the drivers in her house and let them go home. It was also okay to earn extra money. Anyway, they were not allowed to come back before dawn tomorrow.

The drivers:... "

They were so scared that they almost thought they were going to be fired.

After Fourth Madame hung up the phone, Meng Ruchu stuffed the phone back into her pocket and turned around to see if the bodyguard car had been repaired. Who knew that when she turned around to look, it was pitch black and there was no car left?

Meng Ruchu was stunned for a moment and quickly took out her phone and turned on the flashlight of the phone.

This road led to her house and she was familiar with these parts of the road. She knew that this was the quietest part of the road back home. There was neither a house nor a gas station and both sides were mountain forests.

It was fine during the day, but it was late at night. This was another highway. There were no street lights on the highway, and there were no other cars passing by at the moment, so it was pitch black.

Although Meng Ruchu put on ugly makeup, she still felt a little scared when she stood alone on the road.

First Sister's bodyguards forgot about her, or pretended that the car broke down on purpose. After she got out of the car, they returned to the car and drove the car away.

Meng Ruchu was more inclined to the latter.

First Sister's bodyguards' cars were maintained on time, and they happened to send her home. It was only after they left the city that the car broke down on the highway. Meng Ruchu did not believe that there were no ghosts.

For such a matter, Meng Ruchu could not call First Sister. She also did not have First Sister's contact details.

Fortunately, she sent the location to Fourth Madame.

She could only wait here for the driver of Jun Family to pick her up.

Occasionally, there would be cars driving by because everyone drove very fast. Even if they saw her, no one stopped the car. Nowadays, everyone was thinking about how to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Meng Ruchu waited for more than ten minutes and arrived at a Maybach.

When the window was rolled down, she saw Jun Zan in the car. She was stunned when she saw Jun Zan staring at her. She quickly took a few steps forward and opened the car door to get into the car.

Jun Zan drove the car and prepared to go down the highway before going back.

"Director Jun, why are you here to pick me up?"

Jun Zan said coldly, "Your boss keeps calling me, urging me to come and pick you up. How can I not come?"

"People who don't know about it think you are her biological daughter. She picked me up."

Meng Ruchu said,... "Fourth Madame said she arranged for the driver to come and pick me up."

She did not want to trouble him.

He was so busy with work but was urged by Fourth Madame to come and pick her up. He could not blame him for speaking coldly and wanting to kill her.

Jun Zan did not answer immediately. After driving for a while, he said gloomily, "Your boss said that the drivers at home are all busy. They went out and were not at home. They could not help but ask me to come and pick you up."

His mother definitely did it on purpose!

Even if the drivers were not at home, there were still so many maids. Every auntie had a driver's license. If they asked their aunts to drive a car over, they would not be able to pick her up.1

She had to keep calling and urging him to pick up Meng Ruchu.

If not for the fact that the location sent by his mother was on the highway, a young lady like her would be very dangerous on the highway. Jun Zan did not want to make this trip.

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