Don’t Mess with the CEO

“Is the car broken?”

“Yes.” What was that enigmatic smile about? Could he already know… that she was a reporter?

“In a hurry?”

“Yes.”

He waved to call the driver. “Arrange a tow, I’ll personally take Miss Shen to her destination.”

The driver professionally turned back to make a phone call.

She was startled and quickly waved her hand. “No, I can’t trouble you to take me.”

“Why?”

She quickly thought. “Mr. Wei must be very busy…”

“Consider yourself lucky, I’m ‘just’ free now.” He easily dismissed her objection.

I’m doomed! His mischievous smile told her he was determined to have his way. Think, try to get out of this!

“Mr. Wei is in such a high position, how could he serve me? I should be serving you…”

“So you’ll drive?” He leisurely stared at her. “That works too, go ahead and drive!”

She felt like she was being played in the palm of his hand, but she refused to believe she was truly so “unlucky” that her cover was completely blown!

“I can’t drive your car.” God knows how recklessly she drives; if she damaged that expensive RV, she couldn’t possibly pay for it.

Besides, the most important thing now was to interview the fan club. If not for that, she’d be happy to ride in his car and get closer to him. Alas… why were all the opportunities falling her way lately so terrible?

“So we’ll stick to the original plan, serving a lady is my honor.”

Seeing she couldn’t refuse, she thoughtfully bit her lip, opened the car door, slowly took out her document bag and camera bag, then stood before him, first giving a composed smile, and in the next instant, she turned and ran!

“I’ll catch a taxi!”

Running so fast that even a gazelle would be ashamed.

Wei Zhanyi stood in place, watching her back, revealing a very wicked smile.

Damn it! Her luck couldn’t be worse – she didn’t get the news about the superstar!

Because Taiwanese fans were too passionate and almost out of control, the management company feared fans might harm the star, so they only allowed her to wave from the hotel balcony, and the fan meeting was canceled.

“What? You didn’t even get a photo of a wave?”

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