Reborn Aristocrat: Oppressing

Lu Man, just how capable are you!

..

Zhai Yi held the phone in his hand.

At this moment, his expression was no better than Wen Yun’s.

After obtaining the Lu Corporation, it was almost easy for him to completely control the Zhai Corporation. Now, he suddenly had nothing!

Because Zhai an had nothing!

He had never liked Zhai an since he was young. Now, he could not get along with him peacefully.

His face turned cold.

He picked up the phone and said fiercely, “Kill Zhai an!”

The bloodlust in his eyes appeared ferociously.

..

At 6 pm.

Zhai an packed up the things on her desk and got off work.

Zhai an had basically prepared the collaboration case with the Lu Corporation and some future plans for the collaboration. There was no need for her to work overtime today.

He left the Zhai Corporation and drove back.

At this moment, there was a slight traffic jam compared to usual.

Fortunately, he was not an impatient person. He seemed calm as he walked and stopped.

There seemed to be a traffic accident ahead. No wonder there were so many traffic jams today.

He pursed his lips and calmly turned on the audio. He listened to the music while waiting.

Many times when he was alone, he would walk over like this. He was used to living alone.

After waiting for a while.

The traffic did not seem to move much.

Zhai an pursed her lips and looked around indifferently.

Her eyes suddenly tightened.

She seemed to see a black motorcycle driving over from the crowded traffic.

The driver was wearing a black helmet and was wrapped very tightly. It was not too cold in the late autumn, but he seemed to be wearing more clothes than the average person. His eyes moved slightly. Through the rearview mirror, he saw that the person seemed to be touching his waist intentionally or unintentionally. In such a complicated environment, an average person would probably put both hands on the direction and drive cautiously to prevent falling, however, this person was clearly distracted. His eyes were still looking at his car intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhai an remained calm.

He looked left and right to confirm that he was familiar with the route.

It was impossible to drive away now. The front, back, left, and right were all blocked.

If he left the car and walked, how could he enter the crowd the fastest..

He quietly opened the seatbelt and the car door.

He moved to the co-driver’s seat, opened the door of the co-driver’s seat, and let himself leave from the other direction of the motorcycle.

He used the small car to hide himself, and then, one car after another, nimbly, he left his small car.

He hid not far away.

His eyes stared at the black motorcycle.

The motorcycle had already stopped beside his cab. His eyes stared intently at the person riding the motorcycle. He took out a black pistol from the hidden place at his waist, as if it was equipped with a silencer, he aimed it directly at his glass.

The moment he was about to shoot, he seemed to realize that there was no one in the cab.

The person was clearly panicking for a second. He looked left and right. At the beginning, he was very careful, but later on, the curve was a little wide.

For a long time.

It seemed that he really did not notice the person on the motorcycle. At this moment, the traffic started to flow again.

The car behind them kept urging the horn.

The motorcyclist was shocked for a second. Then, he silently put away his pistol and rode away on his motorcycle.

Zhai an looked in the direction of that person.

She turned around and directly sat in a crowded taxi.