After Marriage, the Boss Discover My True Identity

  Chapter 16 His people, do they match up too?

  As soon as the word "one" fell, Monica turned the steering wheel vigorously, turning the steering wheel a half and a half in an instant, knocking the direction to death.

  The car came to a side slip and drifted, and the wheels made a harsh sound of "jiji—".

  The car did not slow down at all, and went straight through the turn.

  Monica didn't even dare to look at the road, until Xia Li next to her reminded her to "turn back", she recovered and quickly straightened the steering wheel.

  When she fully recovered from the tension just now, the rearview mirror outside the car could no longer see the big rush that was chasing them.

  Monica took a sigh of relief, her hands and feet soft.

  As long as Xia Li made a slight misjudgment, they would directly hit the mountain.

  Monica looked at Xia Li, who had the same expression on the side and even took out the powder to touch up her makeup. She freed her hand and raised her thumb.

   "Others say that I am a car god, no one knows that you taught me my car skills. Mr. Xia Li, when will I return to the mid-level runway and return to the top?"

Xia Li looked in the mirror of the powder cake and confirmed that her makeup was not affected by the drag racing. She closed the lid of the powder cake and said: "I am old and can't bear those things that are too exciting. Racing these things. Leave things to you young people to play."

  Monica pursed her lips: "You are one month older than me."

  Moreover, she couldn't see how exciting Xia Li felt drag racing.

  But Monica did not continue to say, because she remembered why Xia Li suddenly stopped touching the car because her mother did not allow it.

  Her mother is a very strict and rigid person. Her requirement of Xia Li is to become an excellent lady, marry an excellent husband, become an excellent helper, and realize the further consolidation of the family's position.

  But Xia Li's own abilities are far more than that. Because of this, Xia Li must wear a "vest" to avoid being discovered by her mother.

  Monica sighed in her heart. Being too good is also a trouble, she doesn't have this trouble.

  The two people didn't know. Just now, the scene where they were hitting up and dragging the car was reported to Li Beichuan by the bodyguard who followed secretly.

   Li Beichuan, who had received the news, narrowed his black eyes.

  After a moment of silence, he ordered: "Bring those guys to see me."

   "Yes!" The person on the other end of the phone answered.

  Li Beichuan dropped the phone on the desk casually, his eyes fell on the busy avenue in front of the Li Group Building, his eyes darkened and unclear.

  He Li Beichuan’s people, they also match up?

  ...

   When Monica and Xia Li arrived at the gate of the shooting point, it was just after nine o'clock in the morning.

  Angel Leung is signing the fans one by one.

  Before, she didn't have so much patience. Although she saw fans smile on their faces, she would order the bodyguards to block those fans in advance.

  But today is different. She wants to witness the "beauty" of the screenwriter Xiaoli with fans, so she deliberately used this excuse to wait at the door of the shooting point.

  The fans who were present didn't know Liang Anqi's thoughts, so they were all very excited to see Liang Anqi so "easy to be relatives".

  They couldn’t help holding Anqi Liang’s signature, and walked to those netizens who are quite screenwriter Xiaoli to show off:

   "Have you never seen such a friendly star as An Qi?"

   "Seeing An Qi, do you still think what the little transparent screenwriter said is true?"

   "She is such a good person, it is absolutely impossible to scold the screenwriter. The audio must be synthesized!"

  Anqi fans, you say a word to me, so that those netizens who came to support Xia Li will retreat in their hearts.

  The people present were not very old, and soon all of them began to turn their minds.

  After all...Ange is a small traffic flower anyway, there is no need to play big cards to add black points to herself.

  It's the screenwriter Xiaoli, a small transparent screenwriter, who has nothing and doesn't care about losing anything.

  She wants to discredit someone, but the cost is too low.

  When the netizens who supported Xia Li were about to stand on Liang Anqi's side, they heard the low boom of the car accelerator not far away.

  (End of this chapter)