Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Jiaren was startled: "Which young master?"

The bodyguard whispered, "Our young master's surname is Ximen."

Jing Jiaren smiled, Ximen Longting would not park his private car in front of her company in such a high-profile way.

"I'm very busy. If your young master wants to see me, please ask him to come in person."

"..."

"I have nothing else to do, I'm leaving first."

Jing Jia was about to leave, but the bodyguard held out his hand to stop her: "Miss Jing."

Jing Jiaren took a quick look around and said, "I won't be polite if you stop me again!"

Damn it, she had a hunch that it was Ji Ziang's person, and he must have nothing good to do with her.

Jing Jiaren took two steps back and was about to leave, but the bodyguard came over to grab her: "Master told me to take you there no matter what I do."

Sure enough...it wasn't Ximen Longting!

Jing Jiaren said sharply, "If you mess around again, I'll call the security guard!"

Now that he has left the company gate, there are many employees leaving the company behind him, all looking at Jing Jiaren curiously.

Jing Jiaren already knew that even if she was killed, none of these people would help her.

People in big companies are very indifferent, and they are stingy with everything they do.

Jing Jiaren kept backing away.

The bodyguard snapped his fingers, and two more bodyguards got out of the car...

At this moment, an arrogant golden Land Rover drove out from the VIP passage, and stopped in front of Jing Jiaren.

The window was lowered, and the people in the car frowned coldly: "Is there a problem?"

"..." Jing Jiaren felt a little relieved when she saw Jian Chenche, "These people came from somewhere, and they wanted to arrest me all of a sudden, Boss, I'm your employee, you can't just watch me being taken away, can you?"

Jian Chenche sized up the bodyguards with sharp eyes.

"Call the police, call the police now!" Jing Jiaren said loudly.

Jian Chenche took the phone and said something.

Soon, more than a dozen security guards swarmed out from the company gate.

Jian Chenche nodded towards Jing Jiaren: "Get in the car."

Jing Jiaren didn't care too much, turned to the co-pilot, quickly opened the door and got in the car.

Several bodyguards looked at the security guards. They didn't seem to want to make a big deal, so they returned to the car and called the owner to report the situation.

Jing Jiaren clenched her palms tightly, damn it, Ji Ziang dared to come to the company blatantly, and was so aggressive, what should I do?

"Seat belt." Jian Chenche reminded coldly.

It was only then that Jing Jiaren realized that the car siren was sounding...

She put on her seat belt and watched the Land Rover abduct the company arrogantly.

And just as she was turning into the avenue, she saw the employees staring at her dumbfounded.

BOSS's car never carries women, this is a well-known rule!

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Jing Jiaren was not in the mood to pay attention to those gossip girls at this moment. She poked her head out of the car window and saw that the caravan reversed direction and left in the opposite direction.

It meant they had given up on her.

Jing Jiaren secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss, thank you just now for saving me in danger."

"Who did you mess with?"

"I don't know..." Jing Jiaren avoided the important point, "Maybe they found the wrong person, and I don't even know them."

"..."

"At the intersection ahead, just put me on the side of the road."

"..."

"Please put me on the side of the road!" Jing Jiaren raised her voice.

A cold arc curled up at the corner of Jian Chenche's mouth: "Afraid what I will do to you?"

"No."

"Are you afraid of me?"

"I'm just defensive."

Jian Chenche didn't say much, and drove the car to the side of the road: "Get out of the car."