The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

A young man sits in this low-key car with a value of no less than eight figures. He was sitting in the car with his head down and playing with his mobile phone. Unfortunately, the window looks like a mirror, but the people inside can see It can be seen clearly from the outside.

A minute ago, a well-behaved little girl with braids came to the car dragging a large suitcase, and a minute later, there was a short-haired cool guy with sharp features in front of the car window.

It's just a hairstyle, not only the appearance has changed, but even the temperament has changed drastically.

Although a little frightened, it did not prevent the people in the car from watching with gusto.

The cool cover outside the window took off the wig and threw it directly into the trash can behind. The plaid skirt on her body made her fumble for an unobvious zipper from her waist. Suddenly, the dress was divided up and down, and the man in the car moved subconsciously. I opened my eyes, and caught a glimpse from the corner of my eye, under the plaid skirt was a pair of black sports pants.

"..."

It is not known who made the clothes. In short, the people in the car looked very seriously, and their expressions were no less than watching a football.

Fortunately, the cool cover on the outside of the car didn't get mad enough to take off his shirt. He just took out a black shirt from the suitcase and put it on, then put on a white baseball cap.

Watching the braided sweet girl turn into a baseball cap, Jiang Beiyu felt that the dress-up games he had watched He Jingchuan's thirteen-year-old sister play before were not so exciting.

After all, the younger sister of the He family, Krypton Gold, plays with paper figurines, so what he sees here are real ones.

Jiang Beiyu propped his chin with his hands and looked at the little girl outside the car with interest.

Su Nanzhi tidied up her appearance, knocked on the car window by the way, and thanked her very politely.

Then the people in the car stiffened the corners of their mouths.

Su Nanzhi always knew that there was someone in the car.

But he didn't bother him all the time, so she acquiesced that the other party agreed to let her borrow his car window.

So polite.

Jiang Beiyu looked at the back of the little girl going away, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Just as he was about to look down at his phone, the door on the driver's side opened, and a tall man of more than 1.8 meters came in.

"Damn, there are so many people in the shopping mall. There was an elevator accident just now, and I almost stepped on it. Jiang, do you know how frightened I was when I waited in line for a bottle of drink for you?"

"He Jingchuan," he called out to the young man who had just gotten into the car, with a gentle voice, "Thank you."

Just like the polite little girl just now.

"..."

The expression on the faces of the people who were complaining just now is a bit complicated at this moment, which is no less complicated than suddenly discovering that what they are eating is not rice, but shit.

"Jiang, can you stop disgusting me?!"

Jiang Beiyu shrugged, it seemed that the interpersonal skills he had just learned were not suitable for him.

He Jingchuan was still in shock, "Can you fucking believe it? The elevator in the shopping mall suddenly accelerated and decelerated just now, like a ghost."

Jiang Beiyu paused, "Oh? Isn't that shopping mall owned by the Qin family?"

"That's right," He Jingchuan lowered his head to edit today's Moments, "I don't know if the Qin family has offended someone. Some people fell off the elevator in this incident today. I'm afraid it can't be easily resolved."

Jiang Beiyu also saw the phone, and found that the product next to him had been sent to today's circle of friends.

[I was terrified at Jiayong Mall just now, please comfort me (grievance)]

Jiang Beiyu: "..."