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Zhong Zhen immediately turned his face around, and looked at the road seriously.

”Did the car behind us keep following us?” Xia Ying suddenly asked as she looked at the rearview mirror.

”I think he's a fan of the brokerage company.” Zhong Zhen said that it was not rare for fans to chase a car.

Xia Ying frowned: ”Being on the road is too dangerous! You go down and tell them not to chase. ”

”They will only get worse if they get a response.” Zhong Zhen controlled the carriage with one hand and said softly: ”Sit steadily!”

Before he could finish his sentence, he turned the steering wheel of the famous sportscar, causing the bottom of the sportscar to turn quickly. The sportscar drew a huge arc in the air, causing the brake disc to issue out an ear-piercing scream, and Xia Ying was flung towards the door.

Zhong Zhen practically drove the car in the opposite direction while driving, and only when he was about to have a heart attack did he turn around at the intersection. He successfully shook off his fans who were chasing after the car, and drove away leisurely along the road.

”What are you doing!” Xia Ying was infuriated, ”Did you know that it was very dangerous just now?!”

Zhong Zhen shrunk his neck as he was scolded, ”Aren't we getting rid of them already?”

”What you just did could have caused a car accident!” Xia Ying's beautiful eyes were opened wide, the anger in her amber eyes did not scare anyone, it instead gave Zhong Zhen a strange sense of accomplishment.

At the very least, compared to the previous assistants, who could only grind their heads and work hard, he could get scolded by the goddess.

The sound of a siren rang out from behind them, and the two of them looked back at the same time. Then, Xia Ying put on her sunglasses once again and leaned on the front passenger seat as she glared at Zhong Zhen, ”Throw the traffic police off.”

Zhong Zhen was immediately beaming with joy, ”It's only been a few minutes.”

All of Xia Ying's hopes were dashed. Just as she was about to reach the magazine, she called Gu Yi. The man's voice that was still as calm as before: ”What's wrong?”

”Go and hand me the ticket.” Xia Ying feebly said: ”Zhong Zhen ran all the way through the red light. If you go to the traffic police squad, you should be able to see our comic strips. ”Where did you dig this treasure out from? He drove to get himself killed in a car accident. Do you want to kill me?”

Zhong Zhen's heart thumped, the goddess was really angry? He had to rely on many connections to get to her side to be her assistant. It hadn't even been half an hour, yet he was already here?

Gu Yi chuckled: ”He has good driving skills, don't worry, he won't get into a car accident. If he avoids the media, you'll know his use.”

Xia Ying hung up the phone with a gloomy face. I promise there won't be a next time! I really like you. Please give me another chance. ”

The way he pointed his finger at the sky made Xia Ying want to laugh, but he still said with a straight face: ”You're not looking at the road!”

directly entered the makeup room, and while the makeup artist was taking off her makeup, she said to Zhong Zhen: ”Coffee.”

”Right away!” Zhong Zhen immediately turned around and dashed downstairs. He did not ask for coffee from the magazine, but he saw a Starbucks on the way there just now. He knew that Xia Ying liked sweets and liked Starbucks' cappuccino sugar the most.

Seven minutes later, Zhong Zhen returned with a cup of coffee. He had just finished removing his makeup, and was sitting in front of the mirror with his face towards the mirror, flipping through magazines. Zhong Zhen was stunned for a moment. Xia Ying's private life had always been extremely secretive, even it was the first time Zhong Zhen had seen her pure face.

Without his strong red lips and cold black eye makeup, Xia Ying's face that did not have a single bit of makeup on showed up under the light. She turned her head around and saw Zhong Zhen, who was stunned at the doorway, extend his hand.

Zhong Zhen recovered his senses and immediately sent the coffee over. Xia Ying took a small sip, the temperature was moderate and the sweetness was delicious, he did not make the mistake of sending the scalding coffee to her right after the other assistants came up.

She did not think much of it, thinking that Gu Yi had long instilled all of his hobbies into Zhong Zhen.

The fashion magazine's filming was time-consuming and exhausting. Xia Ying's face changed a few times, as she slightly raised her cold face in front of the white curtain, and accepted the shower of flashing lights.

Zhong Zhen stood at the back of the group of photographers, holding onto half of the coffee that Xia Ying was drinking, an extremely rich emotion shot out from her eyes. He sneakily took out his cell phone to take a few shots before setting it up as wallpaper.

Zhong Zhen ran out of the room with the phone after a long journey and connected the call. His voice was not as low and deep as when the sun shone brightly in front of Xia Ying, it was so hoarse that it gave off a domineering aura that people couldn't ignore. He said: ”Didn't you say you shouldn't call while I'm working?!”

”Eldest Young Master, your grandmother passed away.” A slightly tired man's voice came from the other side.

Zhong Zhen was startled, then said with a sickly look: ”What does it have to do with me, that old lady has always hated me, in order to make her feel at ease to travel, I better not appear, and that's it, I'm hanging up, stop calling me!”

”When are you going home?” The man said.

”Wait for me to catch the goddess.” Without waiting for the other party to speak, Zhong Zhen decisively closed his phone and went back to looking at the goddess who was doing her work with satisfaction.