Chapter 211 I rent it to you

"Why are you so nice to me?"

The sun shines into my eyes.

The girl turned her head, her thick, dark eyelashes sparkling with light.

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at Shen Pianpian's calm expression and Yu Guangli's clenched hands, which contrasted with his expressionless expression.

He smiled slightly.

"Because there's one thing only you can accomplish."

"What's up?"

"To dominate the entertainment industry," Cheng Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes faintly. "I hope that one day in the future, you can take Empire Films to the world stage and make Shengshi Entertainment the absolute number one in the industry."

Shen Pianpian's clenched hands finally relaxed at this moment, and her tense nerves also relaxed.

Then she smiled,

"It seems that you have great confidence in me, Boss?"

"certainly."

Cheng Zhiyuan smiled faintly.

You will do it, I will make you do it.

I will approach you step by step and let you know that I am not dangerous at all.

I will let you tell me who you really are.

He looked at the golden sunlight in the distance and the mighty mountain breeze under the sunlight. The slightly raised corners of his lips were coated into a vague and dangerous arc in the skylight.

In a secret and dark corner of my heart, someone was laughing softly and hoarsely.

I'm not in a hurry.

We can take it slow.

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Before going back, Shen Pianxian asked with a little interest,

"Boss, I see you are very comfortable with racing," she blinked and said with a teasing smirk.

"Why? Does the Major General often drive fast cars?"

Cheng Zhiyuan curled his lips and stretched out his hand.

"Want to try it?"

Shen Pianpian readily put the key in his hand.

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On the way down the mountain, Shen Pianpian leaned against the back of the chair without moving, his eyes wide open and forced to blink frequently because of the wind that kept pouring in through the window.

Too fast.

It was so fast that Shen Pianpian felt that if he looked from outside the car, he might only see a white afterimage.

And at every turn, he not only did not slow down, but even sped up.

This was something she herself hadn't been able to do yet.

Shen Pianpian knew that a racing driver with pinnacle control and calculation abilities could do this.

But she didn't expect that Cheng Zhiyuan could do it.

Amidst the harsh and sharp friction sound, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at him.

The man looked straight ahead, and in contrast to the crazy speed, his calm and indifferent expression and his hands that looked relaxed on the steering wheel.

Outside the window was the forest and raging wind sweeping past at a crazy speed of 280 miles per hour, while inside the window was the man's indifferent profile, as if he was driving slowly.

The contrast of this picture is too strong.

It was so strong that Shen Pianpian couldn't help but start beating her heart faster.

She hastily looked away and began to calm her breathing seriously.

The mountain wind was still blowing, and the white sports car shuttled through the winding mountain road like an arrow and soon disappeared.

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When they returned to the California Sunshine, Shen Pianpian got off the car directly.

With a genuine smile on her face, she said to Cheng Zhiyuan with her eyes curved,

"Thank you for today, Boss. I haven't touched a sports car in a long time."

After a pause she continued,

"I'll treat you to a meal if I have the chance, just to show my appreciation. You must accept."

Miss Shen turned around and prepared to leave, but was stopped by someone the next moment.

It slid from the forearm to the slender wrist exposed.

The temperature was slightly cool, yet it carried an inexplicable burning sensation.

Shen Pianpian looked back inexplicably.

The man took her hand and spread it out, then put the key back.

Then he released his hand, looking graceful and controlled.

"I'm renting it to you. I'm also planning to invest in the script for Above the Sun. You must make it perfect in every way."

"You can't let me lose money."

Shen Pianpian looked at the car keys in his hand and then at the sports car next to him.

Then she looked at Cheng Zhiyuan, her peach blossom eyes curved brightly.

She stood at attention and saluted in a formal manner, then answered loudly,

"Yessir!"

The sound was clear and crisp, echoing in the underground garage, filled with relaxed and joyful smiles.