The rich and powerful: Don't go too far, the president

Chapter 7 Remember My Name
Ji Xiangnuan's eyes widened in astonishment, watching helplessly as the fruits of his hard work entered other people's mouths.

"Hey, why are you like this!" After about three seconds, she belatedly complained, and angrily slapped the fork on the table.

"I don't call you hello." Lu Jingchen folded his hands on his chest and said softly.

"I don't care what your name is!" Ji Xiangnuan was very angry now, so naturally his tone of voice was not much better.

Lu Jingchen didn't care about her, put his arms on the table, leaned forward slowly, and got close to her.

Suddenly an enlarged version of a handsome face appeared in front of her eyes, her eyes as deep as the ocean locked her firmly, Ji Xiangnuan reflexively dodged backwards, but in the next second, his chin was forcefully slammed Clamp down.

"Remember my name, my name is Lu Jingchen." Facing her delicate and fair face, he said in a deep voice, breathing hot air like a charm.

Ji Xiangnuan felt that her breathing was starting to become unnatural, she didn't dare to look him in the eye anymore, she stopped talking abruptly, and poured a basin of cold water shamelessly, "I have a bad memory, I can't remember."

"It's okay, I'll always have a way for you to remember." After he finished speaking, he patted her face lightly. A mature and charming face was full of confidence, and even the bottom of his eyes seemed to be shining with light.

Ji Xiangnuan couldn't say why, but he always felt that his words were threatening.

After eating this meal, it was already past nine o'clock. Ji Xiangnuan inadvertently glanced at the English-style wall clock on the wall, and suddenly realized that he was going to be late.

She was shocked, and the expression on her face changed instantly. She thought to herself, it's over, this time she must be criticized to death!

Every Monday at ten o'clock in the morning, there will be a lecture given by the professor of the department. His name is Yan Song. As his name suggests, he is notoriously strict and does not allow you to relax.

Lu Jingchen noticed the change in her expression, and frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

"Can you send me back to school? Right now, I'll pay you the travel expenses." Ji Xiangnuan finished speaking in one breath, really anxious from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you think I'm short of your little money?" Lu Jingchen's expression darkened, and he gave her a cold look.

"Of course...not missing." Ji Xiangnuan also felt that the last sentence was pure nonsense.

Lu Jingchen didn't say anything more, straightened the cuffs of his shirt, then got up gracefully, and inserted his hands into his trouser pockets casually.

Ji Xiangnuan didn't follow him to stand up, but looked at him anxiously, his expression was still as indifferent as before, exuding a dangerous aura that strangers should not get close to.

She really couldn't figure out what this man was thinking.

In the next second, she saw him raise his chin slightly, and asked impatiently, "Are you still leaving?"

"Go! Let's go now!" Ji Xiangnuan responded quickly, fearing that he would regret it in the next second.

Lu Jingchen's car was parked in the underground garage. It was a limited-edition white Bentley. It was the first time for Ji Xiangnuan to sit in such a luxurious car, and he couldn't help feeling secretly in his heart, rich people would enjoy it!
Lu Jingchen didn't start the engine in a hurry, and suddenly leaned over, Ji Xiangnuan couldn't help but tense his body and held his breath.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his expression was a little serious, and there was a faint fragrance of mint on his body, which was pure and natural, just like his cool demeanor.

He stretched out his hand across her waist, and just when she thought he was going to do something, she saw him pull the seat belt, and with a slight crisp sound, it was buckled on her side, and then he let out a low and pleasant voice chuckle.

(End of this chapter)