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"boom!"
Even though Fu Zhuang had already turned the steering wheel in advance, the inertia still caused their car to overtake the first car in the convoy and collide with it, with a loud crash.
The car shook violently; it was only because both of them were wearing seatbelts that they were able to avoid the impact.
"Crash, crash, crash... There's been a car crash..."
Fu Zhuang was stunned and stood there, the shock of the car crash making his forehead covered in cold sweat.
Wen Yifan felt dizzy from being shaken around and kept shaking her head.
"Zizzizi!"
Just then, a screeching sound of brakes rang out beside them. After the car came to a stop, a man and a woman got out and ran aggressively toward the two of them.
The man even picked up an iron bar and smashed the car window while cursing: "I told you to film, I told you to run away!"
"Hand over the camera, or we'll kill you!"
The woman grabbed the doorknob rudely and said viciously to Wen Yifan, "Hand over the camera, or I'll strip you naked!"
"You think you can film us?!"
"What a scoundrel! Is this old man trying to hang himself? Does he want to die?"
"Open the door! Open the door for me!"
101 Mr. Shen, all encounters in this world are reunions after a long separation.
Seeing that the car window was smashed, Wen Yifan had no choice but to reach out and block the shards of glass.
"Damn it, you bastard, give me the camera!"
The middle-aged woman glared at Wen Yifan with bloodshot eyes. Seeing Wen Yifan in the passenger seat, she became emboldened and picked up a stick, ready to swing it at him.
"boom!"
"Ouch!"
Just as the stick was about to hit Wen Yifan, a black figure suddenly ran over and kicked him five meters away.
The middle-aged woman fell heavily to the ground, clutching the spot where she had been kicked, her face contorted in pain.
The person who made the move was Zhang Long.
At the same time, the middle-aged man accompanying the middle-aged woman also noticed Zhang Long. Seeing his wife being beaten, the man was furious: "Who is this?! How dare they hit my wife!"
"Believe it or not, I'll kill you and your whole family!"
As the man was speaking, he was about to walk towards Zhang Long when another person appeared and tapped him on the arm.
"Clang~"
The stick fell to the ground, and the man clutched his arm in pain, the excruciating pain shooting straight to his brain.
The person who made the move immediately pinned him to the ground and pressed his head down.
"let me go!"
"You son of a bitch, believe it or not, I'll have someone kill you!"
The suppressed man was resentful and immediately uttered harsh words.
The bodyguard on top of him remained unmoved, only coldly saying, "Say another word, and I'll kill you."
Unlike the middle-aged man's shouting, the bodyguard's words were incredibly chilling, making one feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
And he was one of Shen Yan's bodyguards, Xiao Liang.
Cyborgs.
"me....."
Completely frightened by Xiao Liang, the middle-aged man finally stopped being stubborn and even started to tremble as he spoke.
The two were quickly subdued, leaving Fu Zhuang and Wen Yifan, who were inside the car, somewhat bewildered.
They stared in astonishment at the scene before them, their heads filled with questions.
No, where do people come from?
The two looked puzzled, but Wen Yifan quickly recovered and said to Zhang Long, "Th...thank you..."
"It's alright, miss. It was the boss who asked us to help. If you want to thank someone, please thank my boss."
Zhang Long said expressionlessly.
Upon hearing that someone had asked these two to save him, Wen Yifan felt grateful and pursed his lips, saying, "Um, I... can I meet your boss to thank you?"
Zhang Long did not answer, but instead looked Wen Yifan up and down.
It wasn't that he had any ulterior motives; he just wanted to see if Wen Yifan was carrying any sharp weapons or if she was in any danger.
After a long pause, he finally spoke, "Okay, I'll lead the way for you."
"Thank you."
Wen Yifan lowered her head, unbuckled her seatbelt, and, accompanied by Zhang Long, headed to the middle-aged man's vehicle in the convoy.
At this moment, there was a person standing at each of the four corners of the car, the car door was open, and there were bodyguards on both sides to protect the safety.
This display of force surprised Wen Yifan, and made him feel somewhat uneasy.
That's just her personality—introverted, conflicted, and a little aloof; she's usually a quiet, reserved person.
"Miss, the person sitting inside is our boss."
"it is good."
Upon hearing this, Wen Yifan nodded, took a deep breath to encourage himself, and leaned slightly forward to look into the car.
At just one glance, her eyes widened and her expression froze.
Because the person inside is someone she has never dared to forget, nor could she forget, all these years.
Shen Yan!
Shen Yan was also looking at Wen Yifan at this moment.
Wen Yifan's skin was extremely white, a cool-toned white that made her eyebrows and eyes appear as bold as ink paintings.
She had exceptionally beautiful eyes, classic almond-shaped eyes, large and bright, with light-colored pupils, like amber soaked in clear water.
Her nose was high and delicate, her lips were full and naturally rosy, but they were tightly pursed at the moment, making her look nervous and somewhat indifferent.
Her face is small and smooth, with a clear and sharp jawline. Together, they create a striking, bright, and somewhat world-weary beauty.
She was tall and slender with well-proportioned bones and muscles. She was rubbing her hands in front of her body, looking extremely nervous.
At that moment, Wen Yifan's head was buzzing. She tried to speak several times, but found that she couldn't say anything.
"Wen Yifan, it's been a long time."
In the end, it was Shen Yan who spoke up and greeted him.
“Shen Yan...”
Wen Yifan replied in a tone as faint as a mosquito's buzz.
Memories of high school with Shen Yan kept flooding her mind, from getting to know each other to becoming deskmates, to that innocent love, and finally to her resolute departure.
Little by little, drop by drop.
Wen Yifan originally thought that she would gradually forget about this situation over time, but now she realized that what she thought she had forgotten had already left a deep imprint on her heart.
Seeing Shen Yan's familiar smile again felt like returning to when I was 18.
Mr. Shen, all encounters in this world are reunions after a long separation.
"It's been years, and you're still as taciturn as ever. Come on up."
Shen Yan said upon seeing this.
He knew Wen Yifan's personality all too well.
A severe case of the silent type.
"But, I..."
Wen Yifan bit her lip lightly. She looked at the scene behind her, wanting to say that things hadn't been dealt with, but she couldn't bring herself to speak.
But Shen Yan shook his head: "Someone will handle it."
"Chairman Shen, Chairman Shen..."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a series of footsteps approached. Wang Yunshan, who was at the head of the group, appeared very anxious, as did the group behind him.
Hearing someone running towards them, Wen Yifan turned her head in confusion and was immediately stunned.
As a journalist working at a Shanghai TV station, she naturally did a lot of research.
She needs to get to know at least some people in Shanghai.
She had naturally seen Wang Yunshan as well.
In Wen Yifan's eyes, Wang Yunshan was already an extraordinary person.
She just hadn't expected that this person would look so nervous, anxious, and deeply concerned at this moment.
For a moment, Wen Yifan was somewhat bewildered.
After Wang Yunshan ran over, he first checked the scene and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Shen Yan's car was unharmed.
Wang Yushan glanced at Wen Yifan with some surprise, then smiled and bent down slightly, placing his hand on the car body, and asked with concern, "Chairman Shen, I rushed over as soon as I heard you had a car accident. Are you alright?"
Shen Yan is now a newly minted money god in Shanghai, having invested hundreds of billions, all in cash, so Wang Yunshan doesn't want anything to happen to him.
Upon hearing this, Shen Yan shook his head: "It's alright, I was well protected in the middle."
"It seems that my old classmate has run into some serious trouble."
"Chairman Shen, is this your classmate?!"
Wang Yunshan was taken aback, but after seeing Shen Yan nod, he immediately realized what was going on and turned around to approach Wen Yifan with great enthusiasm: "Miss, can you tell me what exactly happened just now?"
"I....."
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