If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 796
The red Porsche 911 is driving smoothly on the road with heavy traffic at night, and the orange street lamps pass by the body of the sports car one after another, just like passing by countless starlight dots, and the sound of the traffic is like a river on the beach The fine washing can inexplicably calm people's mind.

Lin Nian turned his head to look at the star-studded city outside the car window. His own face was reflected in the car window, as well as the side profile of Ms. Chen in the driver's seat behind him holding the steering wheel.

The seat position of the Porsche 911 is a bit low, and the space is not too wide, so it is not suitable for tall people to drive. Even if Ms. Chen puts on her high heels and sits in the driver's seat, the space is a bit cramped, but she doesn't care that these may cause serious problems in the car. A small problem with an ambiguous atmosphere, because Lin Nian, who was in the co-pilot next to him, didn't even look at him.

"I have always wanted to apologize for what happened in the corridor before."

Hearing these words, Lin Nian's gaze shifted from the night view of the coastal city outside the window to the reflection of Ms. Chen in the window glass. The other party turned his head to look at him from time to time while driving, and his eyes were cleverly borrowed from the reflection of the glass. They met his eyes.

"I really didn't intend to listen to your call." Ms. Chen held the steering wheel and kept a distance from the Bentley Yazhi in front of the driveway. "I left the table for 10 minutes before and didn't come back. Everyone at the table was worried about whether you met someone. What's the trouble?"

"You didn't hear anything, did you?" Lin Nian asked.

"Are you talking about the content of the phone call? No, of course not." Ms. Chen said quickly, "I just stood there and hesitated to come out, and you found me. Your insight is really sharp."

"You can walk with high heels on the marble floor without making a sound, and your hands and feet are indeed clean enough." Lin Nian looked sideways at the street lights passing by at high speed outside the window.

"." Miss Chen suddenly didn't know what to say. These words were clearly mocking her, right?
A bit of hesitation flashed across her face in the rearview mirror, and she finally said, "I'm really sorry for making you so unhappy now, and I don't know how Mr. Lin can forgive me?"

"forgive?"

"I don't want to ruin the cooperation between my father and President Su because of the unhappiness between me and Mr. Lin. After all, after tonight, Mr. Lin is basically a member of the Su family. We all know your future opinions and thoughts, Mr. Lin. What an effect it will have on Mr. Su's family."

"You may have misunderstood something." Lin Nian shook his head slightly, "I don't care about Boss Chen's cooperation with Su Xiaoqiang's father. This matter has nothing to do with me."

"It's great to hear you say that, Mr. Lin. But I still feel a little bit sorry. I don't want to cause any trouble to my father. After all, he brought me up from a very young age, and he did everything for me. I'm good, if I still cause him trouble." The expression on Miss Chen's face was a little sad.

"Is there only one parent in your family?" Lin Nian asked seeing her depression.

"My mother passed away in an accident shortly after giving birth to me. I grew up with my father since I was a child. It may be because of the absence of my mother. My father has always felt sorry for me, so he wanted to start a career so much. I think I deserve something." Ms. Chen turned the steering wheel and followed the Bentley to the entrance of the Ring Expressway, looking at the signs representing money and status on the stretched luxury car in front of her.

"It seems that the relationship between father and daughter is very harmonious." Lin Nian commented.

"I support his business very much, and he doesn't mind teaching me how to do business. After graduation, he gave me three years to do what I want to do. After three years, I can take over his business if I want to. If I don't want to, I can Go and pursue the life you like." Ms. Chen whispered.

"That's great, isn't it?" Lin Nian raised his head.

"Yes. He is very good to me. As a daughter, it is a blessing in my previous life to have such a father. He gave me all his love, but who will love him?" Ms. Chen sighed quietly, "He has always focused on My career only wants to give me a better future, but I also want to help him, but there are some things that I can’t do.”

"So. What exactly do you want to say?" Lin Nian finally turned his head to look at Ms. Chen, "Miss Chen, you have been wanting to say something since just now, you might as well say it directly. I think you should talk to me It's not just a simple 'misunderstanding' of the previous phone call."

"Mr. Lin." The illuminated car lights passed by on the opposite side, illuminating the hesitation that passed across Ms. Chen's face, but the shadow still shrouded her face for a while after turning into the expressway entrance, making it difficult to see clearly Hue, "If possible, I would like to ask you to help my father speak a few words in Mr. Su's ear. It is my father's lifelong wish to get on-line with someone like Mr. Su. He really wants to continue to grow his business. Do, do what he used to say 'cross class'."

"Crossing classes?" Lin Nian chewed the word for a while.

It is not difficult for him to understand what Ms. Chen meant, he has seen too many similar things in the executive department.For example, there is a huge gap between the class of the gentry and ordinary businessmen. Even if ordinary businessmen have accumulated wealth comparable to that of the gentry, they cannot really break into the upper circle.

Connections, family property, conversation, and stories are all indispensable to ordinary businessmen. If you want to truly break through class and enter the so-called 'upper society', unless you fill in all the missing factors through time and family precipitation, or I can only rely on a strong iron fist to catch you and introduce you into that circle.

In Ms. Chen's words, there is no doubt that Papa Su is regarded as a leader with strong wrists in the "upper class". In this coastal city, even the famous Black Prince Group has to pick Papa Su up personally. To lengthen the Bentley, the mayor's level tasks even have to give gifts to businessmen like Su's father during the holidays. Boss like Chen, who made his fortune by relying on the concept of catering, wants to be in line with that circle Human dialogue and even transactions can only rely on human appreciation and support.

"I can't decide this kind of thing." Lin Nian refused without thinking too much.

"Mr. Lin, I think you can do it. Maybe you underestimate your current status and the power you will have." Ms. Chen said in a low voice, "As Su Huaquan's son-in-law, wanting to do this is really just a word effort."

"I have no reason to do this." Lin Nian still refused.

"There are things like reasons. You can always find them." Ms. Chen seemed to have made up her mind, and her voice became softer.

Lin Nian noticed the change in the tone of the woman next to him, turned his head and saw Miss Chen looking at him with her eyes facing each other, her cheeks were slightly dizzy, her breath was blue, and the white evening dress suddenly appeared exposed in the cramped space. Many, at some point, the shoulder straps on the right arm holding the steering wheel slipped a little, and the pink shoulders looked shiny under the light of the street lamps.

"Miss Chen, please respect yourself."

"Mr. Lin, don't you really think about it?" She asked.

Lin Qingnian sighed, "Don't you want to worry your father? What you are doing now may cause him to have a heart attack. Go see your mother on the spot. No matter what you want to do next, think about the consequences first. Some things Once you do it there's no going back."

"I was mentally prepared before getting in the car, Mr. Lin, this is the only chance for our family. I can do what my father can't do, and only I can do it, as long as I make up my mind."

The air in the small two-seat space of the sports car seems to be covered with a layer of dizzying aroma, just like the deadly pheromones of male and female hormones that are released after being stimulated, and the temperature inside the car is also high. It continued to rise, and the sweltering heat of a midsummer night left little beads of sweat on the parched ivory-colored thighs.

Lin Nian looked at Ms. Chen in the driver's seat. Under the long coiled hair illuminated by the street lamp, the sweat on her snow-white neck rolled into her alluring collarbone. Indeed, Su Xiaoqiang's evaluation of this woman was not a threat , but I have to say that in a universal environment, Ms. Chen can be regarded as a first-class beautiful woman, with a graceful figure and elegant temperament.

But now she started to breathe heavily in front of Lin Nian, the warm yellow street lamp shone on her body like a layer of gold dust of desire on her exposed milk-like skin, she was probably ready to agree to all requests , This kind of weakness that you can pick and choose is enough to arouse the desire of most men.

".Are you sure you want to do this?" Lin Nian looked forward to Bentley and said elegantly, "Let me remind you one last time, if you do it, you won't be able to turn back. I don't want what happened today to be like this." Closing, because it will be troublesome for me to explain afterward... very troublesome."

"No need to explain, no one will know"

Lin Nian said no more, and raised his left hand, which had been placed in front of him, towards the woman beside him. Miss Chen felt her whole body tense when the warm hand touched her back, and then suddenly She slumped on the seat, allowing that hand to touch the back of her neck upwards, and then, a bun in her hair was pulled out and placed in front of the five-link instrument panel.

Ms. Chen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the bun, but it wasn't a bun, it was simply a sharpened dagger.

The cast iron dagger is slender and narrow, and three slashes, two long and one short, are cut on the body to reduce the weight of the dagger. The shape is exquisite and dangerous.It is almost possible to imagine the scene where the user stabs the heart with a knife and bleeds when the victim is hard to guard against.

Chekhov said that if there is a gun in a story, it must be fired.

There was a dead silence in the cab of the sports car until someone took a soft breath.

"I'm the last one, let me say it again." Lin Nian lightly tapped the dagger with his fingers, and looked forward calmly, "Whatever you want to do, stop, I don't want any accidents tonight."

The temperature in the car suddenly dropped, and the so-called ambiguous atmosphere was completely frozen with such a calm to calm warning. In the reflection of the rearview mirror, Lin Nian's eyes were beating with burning lights. The golden light, deeply hidden in the pupils, seems to ignite everything visible in the pupils at any time.

"You..." Ms. Chen stared blankly at the short dagger that Lin Nian pulled out from her coiled hair, probably thinking about how to explain it in high speed in her mind, but can she really explain it clearly under this situation? ?
"How did I guess it was hidden in your hair?" Lin Nian asked.

Every male cadet at the Cassel Academy goes through a class led by a female Secret Service agent, detailing all the places on a woman's body where a weapon can be concealed.For example, the side of the thigh under the evening dress, or the side vamp of high-heeled shoes, or the inside of the long black hair.

If he couldn't find the dagger in Miss Chen's hair, Lin Nian would probably have to touch his thigh next, but fortunately he found the dagger in one go.

"You should feel lucky." Lin Nian didn't make any aggressive moves after finishing everything, just sat quietly on the co-pilot and looked at the road ahead, "If it's the usual mission, you've already been packed and sent for interrogation Instead of me sitting here and continuing to ask you questions."

"What are you talking about?" Miss Chen's voice suddenly became unsteady.

"'Hypnosis' is indeed a good word, but you used it in the wrong place. If Teacher Toyama Masashi knew that you used 'hypnosis' in this kind of place, he might not be able to help but sit down and talk to you for hours, right?" Lin Nian said calmly, his eyes passed by Ms. Chen's eyes hidden in the shadows with slightly rippling golden spots from the corner of his eyes.

Hearing the word hypnosis, Ms. Chen tensed up again. This time the tightness was not due to the sensitivity of the skin, but was actually physically and mentally tense, and even trembled a little.

"It can be seen that you are not a veteran, so the airbag has not hit your face yet." Lin Nian said, "Tell me the person behind you, who made you do this, I need a name, or a few a name."

"Mr. Lin, aren't we talking about cooperation? What are you talking about?" Ms. Chen took a deep breath and asked tremblingly, her eyes were full of bewilderment and helplessness.

"I haven't always been so patient." Lin Qing said softly, watching the flames flickering in the pupils of the extended Bentley's rear.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, Mr. Lin." Ms. Chen seemed to want to explain, and at the same time, she accidentally touched the high beam button of the headlight with a trembling hand, and the light beam suddenly illuminated the rear of the extended Bentley in front .

"Stop." Lin Nian reached out and grabbed the steering wheel of the sports car. Ms. Chen suddenly wanted to tilt the steering wheel to make the car lose its balance, but she found that the steering wheel in her hand remained motionless as if it had been cast iron. She immediately reached out to grab the instrument panel With the short dagger in front of the plate, Lin Nian reached out and grabbed her wrist, and then squeezed it lightly.

Click.

The sound of brittle bones exploded, and a woman's scream of pain immediately sounded in the sports car. When she suddenly withdrew her hand, she was horrified to find that her originally slender and tender wrist was now locked in water for a full circle, and her whole body turned into a terrible purple. Black, with many fine bone stubble piercing the skin and exposing it to the air, it was extremely horrifying.

It was this scream, as if some switch was touched, and the roar of the engine suddenly sounded outside the Porsche. It wasn't that Ms. Chen stepped on the gas pedal in a hurry. , the stretched Bentley carrying Su Xiaoqiang's family suddenly sped up and drove away from the Porsche!
"Don't be impulsive! Your girlfriend is in our hands!" Ms. Chen's voice was distorted because of the severe pain, and her long hair was scattered behind her, she was completely afraid of Lin Nian's decisiveness and coldness.

To Ms. Chen's threat, Lin Nian only said two words.

"Do it."

In front of the expressway around the city, the Bentley that was driving forward suddenly slowed down!The car window glass was suddenly shattered, and a head was smashed and the anti-peeping glass was exposed in the strong wind with blood all over it!And the one holding the side of the head was surprisingly a slender white arm, and the one making the move was Su Xiaoqiang!
(End of this chapter)