He had never seen such an arrogant person, so he sneered and said, "Miss, your boyfriend can't be a gangster, right?" He almost wanted to say that he was a gangster in the society, but he held back and didn't say it.
When she heard the word 'gangster', Jian Xiaomo quickly reached out her hand and covered the microphone with her hand. If Long Chenjue heard this, someone actually dared to say that he was a gangster, wouldn't it expose a layer of skin on the man in front of him.
Because Jian Xiaomo covered the microphone in time, it was obvious that Long Chenjue didn't hear the driver's voice, because the other side didn't act up.
Jian Xiaomo then heaved a sigh of relief and said to Long Chenjue on the other side of the phone, "Long Chenjue, I'll hang up first."
As soon as Jian Xiaomo finished speaking, Long Chenjue's cold voice was heard. "Jian Xiaomo, try hanging up on me!"
Hearing the man's angry voice, Jian Xiaomo did not have the courage to hang up the phone. However, if she did not hang up the phone along the way, it would waste a lot of phone bills. So, she negotiated, "Long Chenjue, can you hang up the phone?"
"Shut up and keep it on until we get back to the manor!" Long Chenjue ordered coldly.
Jian Xiaomo didn't dare to hang up the phone, so she just kept driving.
The man was obviously holding the phone in his hand. Every minute, he asked Jian Xiaomo to report where they were. Although Jian Xiaomo often took this road, she was blind and couldn't remember the road, so she kept asking the driver.
The driver patiently answered them one by one. Finally, he said in an unreasonable way, "Miss, your boyfriend really dotes on you."
His tone was full of envy, jealousy, and hatred. He had already forgotten about the unhappiness just now.
Before Jian Xiaomo could reply, Long Chenjue finally reacted. He shouted at Jian Xiaomo, "Jian Xiaomo, the driver of your car is actually a man?"
Jian Xiaomo was stunned. Before she could react, Long Chenjue said directly, "Jian Xiaomo, just wait for your death!"
Bang! Jian Xiaomo didn't know whether her phone was smashed or hung up, but Jian Xiaomo didn't care. She only cared about Long Chenjue's last sentence. Jian Xiaomo, just wait for your death.
The roads in the city were already congested. Finally, half an hour later, the car arrived at the entrance of the manor.
As soon as she opened the car door, Jian Xiaomo felt that the atmosphere was not right. A strong sense of oppression rushed to her face. She immediately looked up and saw Long Chenjue in a white suit, lazily leaning against a tree. His face was full of gloom. The bodyguards stood around respectfully.
Jian Xiaomo felt miserable when she saw this posture.
Before she could completely get out of the car, suddenly, the door of the driver's side was pulled open by force. Jian Xiaomo immediately looked up and saw a few bodyguards directly dragging the driver down.
Then, they dragged the driver to the ground. The driver was still in a daze, not knowing how he had offended Young Master Long.
At this moment, Long Chenjue's cold voice rang out, "Call me a gangster? Beat him up!"
Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo finally reacted. This man had actually heard it. She thought that he had not heard it. This man was too deep. Seeing that the driver was about to be beaten up by two bodyguards, Jian Xiaomo immediately ran over to protect the driver.
However, Ba Luo took a quick step forward and walked directly to Jian Xiaomo's side. He said in a low voice, "Miss Jian, if you don't want the driver to die, don't go over."
Jian Xiaomo thought about it and agreed. She stopped walking. Ba Luo said in a low voice again, "Don't worry, Miss Jian. I've already ordered the bodyguards. It's just to deal with the errands."