Super Rich: Get Rich and Become Beautiful, the Queen Dominates the World

A black Maybach passed by on the street.

Huo Shengjun was sitting in the back seat of the car. He suddenly felt the air inside the car was a little stuffy. He raised his hand to lower the window. When the car passed by, a familiar light blue figure appeared in his eyes.

The woman fell to the ground and scraped her knees. She bit her white teeth and stood up firmly. She limped to chase the figure in front of her that was gradually getting farther away.

She shouted to catch the thief.

She looked like a weak dodder, but her heart was as tough as pine and cypress.

Huo Shengjun's deep eyes darkened, and his left hand stroked the Bodhi Buddha beads on his right wrist.

His Adam's apple moved, "Stop the person in front who is running around with a white bag in his hand."

"Okay, Mr. Huo."

The driver stepped on the accelerator hard, and his driving skills were steady and fast. He drove through the crowd and chased the thief fiercely.

"Swish--"

The thief wearing a black cap ran across the street, and just as he was about to turn into a narrow alley with complex terrain, a black Maybach suddenly stopped in front of him at a sharp angle, blocking the road.

After two seconds of confusion, he turned around and tried to retreat.

However, the driver in the car was obviously a martial artist. After parking the car, he quickly unbuckled his seat belt and rushed out of the car to catch the thief at lightning speed.

"Ahhh, pain, pain..."

The driver pressed his hands back and bent them. His bones creaked and his face turned pale with pain, and he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

The driver kicked the thief's knee hard, "You have hands and feet to steal chickens and dogs. I say, why do you only think about the good things that come without work? You run fast, you must have done a lot of dirty things like this!"

The thief gasped in pain.

Huo Shengjun got off the car, picked up the white bag dropped by the thief on the ground, took out a handkerchief embroidered with bamboo from his pocket and wiped the dust off the bag.

His movements were slow and methodical, and the simple movements were very pleasing to the eye with a different temperament.

"Hoo, ho, ho..."

Wang Xiuyue limped up and saw the gentle and gentle man in front of her eyes flashing with joy.

She thanked him solemnly.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Check if the things are complete."

Huo Shengjun handed the bag in his hand to her.

Wang Xiuyue opened the bag and carefully checked that everything inside was complete and nothing was lost.

"Thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get my bag back today..."

Wang Xiuyue thanked him again and sighed in her heart that it was fate. I didn't expect to see this customer again, or in such a scene.

The thief's eyes fell on Wang Xiuyue, and tears and snot flowed.

He begged for mercy with a bitter face.

"Please, sir, please be magnanimous and treat me like a fart. I won't dare to do it again next time. I didn't steal your bag on purpose. I was just possessed by a ghost..."

Maybe because Wang Xiuyue was a woman, she would be soft-hearted, and all kinds of begging words were thrown out without asking for money.

Huo Shengjun didn't make a decision on his own but asked her.

"How do you want to deal with this thief?"

"Send him to the police station."

Wang Xiuyue didn't sympathize with him casually.

Hearing her answer, the smile in Huo Shengjun's indifferent eyes was fleeting.

His eyes fell on her knees that she hadn't had time to treat yet. The skin on her knees was bleeding, and there were a few tiny grains of sand embedded in the wound.

Huo Shengjun said gently, "Instead of sending the thief to the police station, I think you should treat the wound on your knees first to prevent infection."

The driver who had been holding the thief noticed something was wrong, and his puzzled eyes fell on Huo Shengjun.

? ? ?

When did Mr. Huo become so friendly to strangers?

"Oh, oh, you make sense..."

Wang Xiuyue lowered her head and looked at the wound on her knee. She didn't feel any pain when she fell just now, but now she feels a little pain.

There happened to be a pharmacy opposite.

Wang Xiuyue went to the pharmacy to buy medicine and asked the doctor in the store to treat the wound. After the wound was treated, she put on a band-aid and returned to her original position to take out her mobile phone to call the police.

When the police car arrived at the scene, Huo Shengjun watched Wang Xiuyue get into the police car before leaving.

In the black Maybach.

The driver touched the back of his head, "Mr. Huo, do you know the lady just now?"

Although it is worthy of praise to be brave and righteous, in fact, everyone who knows Mr. Huo knows that Mr. Huo looks gentle but is actually indifferent. He is not the kind of person who has a strong sense of justice and will stand up for strangers he has never met.

Huo Shengjun sat in the back seat.

There was nothing unusual in his expression, and his voice was cold.

"Yeah, we just met once."

After hearing this, the driver didn't ask any more questions. His brain nerves were always thick and he didn't notice anything wrong. He sighed in his heart that Mr. Huo was really a kind-hearted citizen.

*

After handling the matter and leaving the police station, Wang Xiuyue's reaction arc was extended.Then she frowned in annoyance, regretting that she had forgotten to ask the other person's name.

After finishing dinner outside, she took a taxi home and found a set of thin long-sleeved trousers to wear. She didn't want her daughter to worry about not going upstairs where Qin Yin lived.

Qin Yin had a takeaway from the hotel for dinner. After satisfying her hunger, she washed up, put on a black silk nightgown and lay on the soft and comfortable bed in the bedroom.

She opened the Douyin APP on her mobile phone and saw a long list of Douyin coins in her account. She felt that it would not be good to leave them to accumulate dust, so she randomly clicked into a live broadcast room.

The screen in the live broadcast room was divided into two, and the anchor was competing with others in talent.

This live broadcast room called [Xiao Han] has 20,000 people, while the opposite anchor [Cen Chen] has only 500 people. The comparison of numbers is extremely tragic and unbearable to watch.

Xiao Han's live broadcast has a beauty filter on. His face is white and tender, and the lipstick on his mouth is bright in color. He looks a bit effeminate, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable. But the netizens in the live broadcast room like this. Many people in the barrage are bragging about Xiao Han's appearance.

"Brother, the audience in your live broadcast room is not supportive. You haven't received a big reward for so long. If you continue like this in the last round, you will definitely lose."

"Come on, the last round, I will sing the song "As Wish" that the top lady just ordered. The family members in the live broadcast room are all active."

Xiao Han adjusted the microphone, took a sip of the water on the table to moisten his throat, and sang after adjusting his condition.

"You are a long way away."

"The light in the foggy mountains."

"I am a child walking in your eyes."

...

"The mountains and rivers are safe and the fireworks are ordinary."

"But you look forward as you wish."

"Children, sleep peacefully."

"Like you love deeply."

The anchor on the screen continued to sing.

Qin Yin, who was watching the live broadcast, frowned slightly and found that Xiao Han had obvious off-tune and broken voice in the high-pitched part just now.

She picked up a pillow and cushioned it behind her.

"It's too obvious that she's out of tune..."

But the netizens in the live broadcast room didn't seem to notice and kept praising Xiao Han for his good singing.

Qin Yin's slender fingers tapped the screen.

Twenty-year-old beautiful widow: [The anchor just went out of tune and broke her voice in the high part, and she was panting a lot afterwards, and her breath couldn't keep up with the ending, which was very lame. ]

Her message was posted in the live broadcast room. Xiao Han just finished singing the song and looked up at the screen, noticing Qin Yin's comment.