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Chapter 40 Defining Girls
Tao Jiaying took a look at Jiang Yanzhi, who was holding Pan Xingyue's hand and acted like a baby. She really misunderstood, she thought she was a rich second generation, but it turned out that she was going with her!
She is still a colleague who has climbed up to become a rich woman!

She is envious.

She will have to secretly take a photo in a while, and ask people in the circle, who has the contact information of this boy, and she will ask for leave.

Tao Jiaying's eyes on Jiang Yanzhi were not as fanatical as before, but a little more scrutinized.

He really has a pretty face.

No wonder he would seduce a rich woman of this level.

Jiang Yanzhi was annoyed by Tao Jiaying's scrutinizing expression, and turned his head to stare at her coldly,
"What are you still doing here? Still not getting out?"

People in Jiang Yanzhi's circle may not have realized what this girl was doing in the car just now, but now he has.

Isn't this the kind of gold digger who specializes in that kind of business and wants to marry into a wealthy family?
Pan Xingyue leaned on the car thoughtfully, folded her hands on her chest, her calm eyes fell on Jiang Yanzhi and Tao Jiaying.

Tao Jiaying wasn't angry when Jiang Yanzhi pissed her off, instead she smiled,
"Why are you in a hurry? How can I not know your purpose?"

Maybe it was because there was a rich woman in front of her, so she couldn't speak too bluntly, otherwise she was afraid that the boy in front of her would not teach her the trick.

Jiang Yanzhi: "?"

What is his purpose?
Jiang Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, this girl didn't think she was walking with her, did she?

He is not interested in this kind of person, even a little disgusted,

"Don't think about others in such a self-righteous way."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yanzhi didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

He looked helplessly at the car that Pan Xingyue was leaning against, he hadn't driven enough!Still want to drive.

Pan Xingyue frowned slightly, and looked at the two meaningfully.

She didn't say anything.

She saw at a glance what the girl in front of her was.

There is no one alive who does not like money.

Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way.

In the old age, girls were forced to take this path only when the family was really unable to solve the problem, and the family had almost no source of income.

But in this day and age, there is no difficulty for family members. As long as they can endure hardship, it is very simple to eat enough and wear warm clothes.

Also chose this kind of occupation, to put it bluntly, it is worshiping money.

She looked down on this kind of person who sold his soul in exchange for money.

She opened the car door and got in the car, looked at Jiang Yanzhi, and said softly,

"send me home."

Jiang Yanzhi's eyes were shining, and he was about to get into the car, but he still turned his head to the person in his Ferrari, beckoning him to follow.

Perhaps it was Jiang Yanzhi's waving motion that reminded Tao Jiaying that she saw a multi-million dollar luxury car parked behind.

She tidied up her big waves again, and walked towards the Ferrari with enchanting steps.

She pulled on the co-pilot's door and it locked.

She knocked on the window again.

Master Wu thought that this person knew Pan Xingyue and the others, and Jiang Yanzhi just beckoned, so he unlocked the car.

Tao Jiaying opened the door with a smile like a flower, sat in the co-pilot, closed the door, and was about to repeat the old trick.

"elder brother……"

In a blink of an eye, she saw a man in his 30s sitting in the driver's seat, and he was wearing street clothes, with a short cut, with a simple and honest look, and a sign with a payment code on his chest.

This person, isn't the owner of the car?
Tao Jiaying's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, somewhat in a dilemma.

Master Wu glanced at her suspiciously,

"Little girl, what are you doing?"

Tao Jiaying withdrew her hand embarrassingly,
"Isn't this car yours?"

This made Master Wu laugh, how could he afford this kind of car, isn't this a joke?
"Are you kidding me? This car belongs to Mr. Jiang. I'm just a replacement driver he paid for. Don't you know him?"

Tao Jiaying tidied up her big waves in embarrassment, so she said relaxedly,

"Of course I know him, but I didn't expect him to have such a car."

Seeing the little girl talking about irrelevant things, and Pan Xingyue and the others' car had already left, Master Wu was also a little anxious,
"What's the matter with the little girl? Did Mr. Jiang ask you to come with me?"

Tao Jiaying was a little irritable, ignored Master Wu, got out of the car and walked away.

When Master Wu saw the little girl get out of the car without saying a word, he was a little puzzled, but he still lit the car and drove away.

Pan Xingyue lit a cigarette, the air conditioner was turned on in the car, and she leaned on the backrest very comfortably.

Jiang Yanzhi was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this gentle girl in front of him could smoke.

It's not that there are no girls around him who can smoke, but the style of this person in front of him is quite different.

He couldn't help but quietly glanced at Pan Xingyue a few more times.

Pan Xingyue exhaled a puff of smoke, and she just saw Jiang Yanzhi peeking at her from the side, she asked,
"Is it unusual for girls to smoke?"

is not surprising.

No one ever said that smoking is a man's privilege, and men aren't the only ones who have life pressures.

Is it possible for girls to decompress only by silently swallowing, or seeking comfort?

not really.

They can also support a family like a man, and they can also have their own way of decompression.

Jiang Yanzhi kept the steering wheel steady, shook his head,

"No, I just don't think you look like this kind of person."

Pan Xingyue took another deep breath, looked sideways at the passing vehicles outside the window, and asked softly,
"What kind of person is this kind of person? Does smoking define a person's good or bad? Or, appearance?"

No one can ever define a girl in any way.

Jiang Yanzhi shook his head again, he always felt that the person in front of him who looked about the same age as her seemed to have experienced a lot, a lot,
"No, I mean, it's strange, but your appearance always makes people feel that you should be like this."

Jiang Yanzhi's life is very chic and free. The only thing that bothers him is that his family does not support him in playing cars.

He doesn't have any big ambitions, he just hopes that his family will be safe.

He can live happily as well.

Pan Xingyue raised her eyebrows, what are they talking about now?
Pan Xingyue didn't answer, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while, feeling a little embarrassed.

After getting off the viaduct, when the red light was stuck in traffic, Jiang Yanzhi remembered that he had never asked the girl in front of him what her name was.

And she just said those few words to him, and then threw the car keys to herself.

Jiang Yanzhi clasped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel,

"By the way, sister, I haven't asked you what your name is and how old are you?"

Pan Xingyue stubbed out the cigarette, threw it into the ashtray between the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat, and said softly,
"Pan Xingyue, 22 years old."

Jiang Yanzhi doesn't quite believe her at her age, she always gives him a strange feeling, as if she has something unspeakable on her mind.

　The card point has been updated, hahaha
　　
　
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