On the other hand, Anran rushed down with her phone, completely disregarding her image.
One had to know that her image in the company was strong, capable, and very calm. She had never been so flustered before.
Young Master Liu was at a loss, thinking that he had seen wrongly.
His colleagues were also stunned. This was a little abnormal.
They quickly looked downstairs and saw a supercar parked in front of the door.
"D * mn, where did this car come from? I don't think there's one in Shanghai.”
"This car is much more advanced than Young Master Liu's Porsche.”
"Nonsense, I reckon that one of his wheels can match Young Master Liu's car.”
"Our Shanghai has another super rich second-generation heir. It's really impressive. If only we could go up and touch him.”
Young Master Liu saw that they were all leaning against the glass and wanted to jump down. Was this a collective suicide?
"Hey, hey, you guys are crazy. Even if you want to die, don't jump here.”
His words made his colleagues feel awkward. They were just a little excited.
He just didn't control it well. He wouldn't die if he wanted to.
"Young Master Liu, no, come and take a look.”
"What are you looking at? Is there a pretty girl down there?”
Young Master Liu walked over and looked down. His heart started beating fast.
"This is…Lycan Hypersport?”
This was simply more exciting than a beautiful girl. The face of a super sports car was obviously much stronger.
"Young Master Liu, you've seen a lot of cars. What car is this?”
"The Lycan Hypersport is worth more than 78 million yuan. There are only seven of them in the world. You can't buy them even if you have money.”
Those colleagues were dumbfounded after hearing this. This was really exciting.
Buying a car for 78 million? That must be crazy.
Based on their salary, they earned 12,000 yuan a month. After deducting most of the money, it would be good if they could save up 5,000 yuan.
5,000 yuan a month meant 60,000 yuan a year. 78 million yuan would take 1166 years to save. Even if he did not eat, drink, or spend, it would take 486 years.
According to this calculation, even a dozen generations might not be able to afford it.
In their eyes, the owner of the Lycan Hypersport was definitely a rich second-generation heir.
In front of him, Young Master Liu was just a piece of trash. He was not even worthy of cleaning someone's shoes.
"Hey, look, isn't that the director?”
"Oh right, she's heading towards that supercar. She can't be."
"Impossible. How could she have such a rich boyfriend?”
"How is it impossible? This might be the reason why the director doesn't date.”
The colleagues who had an affair with Young Master Liu were unwilling to give up, while the others were much more normal. Both sides started a fierce debate.
Young Master Liu, who was sandwiched in the middle, turned green. This was obviously a slap to his face.
Downstairs, Anran walked to the car nervously.
Many people had already stopped to take photos around them. If they hadn't seen Anran come over, some women would have gone to hit on her.
The car window slowly rolled down, and Si Nanqiao asked,"
"Your takeout?"
"Yes, yes, Anran. The number is 138."
Seeing that Si Nanqiao was handsome and rich, Anran's infatuation was triggered, and she almost told him her home address.
Seeing how nervous she was, Si Nanqiao was sure that she had never been in a relationship before.
She was very beautiful. She was a little over 1.7 meters tall, with beautiful long hair, exquisite facial features, and fair and tight skin.
Dressed in professional attire, her figure was well-proportioned, and she was hot and attractive.
He really couldn't understand why such a girl hadn't been in a relationship before.
Could there be a problem?
After all, any man would be moved. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was the lover of her dreams.
Of course, that was excluding people like Si Nanqiao.
He was just admiring it, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.
"Wait a moment, I'll get you takeout.”
Seeing Si Nanqiao get out of the car, Anran took out a few large bags from the trunk and put them in her hands.
"Please confirm. No problem. I should get off work.”
" No need to confirm. No problem."
"Alright, enjoy your meal."
Si Nanqiao turned around and got into the car, preparing to leave.
"Hey, handsome, wait a minute. Can I sit in the car and take a photo?”
Anran whispered to the window because she suddenly had a plan to get rid of Young Master Liu.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She had ordered so many takeaways, so she might have subconsciously harbored such thoughts.
"I can't." Si Nanqiao rejected him immediately.
"Please, the son of our company's boss is pestering me. I want you to pretend to be my boyfriend, okay?”
"No, it has nothing to do with me."
Si Nanqiao rolled up the car window and stepped on the accelerator to leave.
Anran was furious. Am I not beautiful?
Why do you feel like you're at a disadvantage by pretending to be Mei Tufen's boyfriend?
She had never had a boyfriend, so she was the one at a disadvantage.
She had no choice but to go upstairs. This kind of thing could not be forced.
Besides, she had only thought of it on the spur of the moment. It would be a huge loss if she led the wolf into the house.
It was one thing to be infatuated, but it was fine if she had to pay for it. She was not that casual.
However, the scene just now was clearly seen by the colleagues upstairs.
They all thought that it was a couple whispering to each other. That close contact was so enviable.
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