Metaphysics Big Shot Becomes Popular After Setting Up a Stall in the Interstellar Era

The doomsday big shot from the Xuanmen sect caught the last train for transmigration, becoming the fake daughter in an abusive novel. At the start, she evaded various ill-intentioned individuals on...

Chapter 440 A bright young man with impeccable political background

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Zuo Chen: "..."

He raised a handsome brow.

He looked at these seemingly innocent links, but after clicking on them, his eyes were polluted by red and green.

Undoubtedly, the text in these links is "learning material" that has been verified by multiple people.

Zuo Chen silently added it to his favorites.

Then.

Block and report with one click.

Under Qu Jian'er's influence.

He is a model young man with impeccable moral character.

I will never leave any trace of illegal acts... no, I will never do anything illegal or disorderly.

Zuo Chen thought to himself.

Then he saw a man stop in front of him.

The person before me had red lips and white teeth, and raised eyebrows.

The emotions that flowed in her eyes were indescribably charming; to put it simply, they were like sparks.

The boy was wearing a casual suit.

He simply put one hand in his pocket, and his free hand naturally hooked around Zuo Chen's neck.

The boy blew a breath of hot air onto Zuo Chen's neck.

Zuo Chen narrowed his eyes: "You've ruined my reputation."

That's what he said.

But his hand hooked back onto the other person's chin.

Zuo Chen smiled knowingly and began his first performance since meeting the person in front of him: "Afraid of being discovered?"

His eyes flickered slightly, and when he smiled, his expression was naturally arrogant. After hooking his arm around the person, he just smiled without saying a word.

It seemed that he saw through the boy's disguise at first glance.

The boy leaned against Zuo Chen.

The two seemed incompatible at first glance.

Yet they exude an ambiguous yet fiery tension, and a tacit understanding where even their paces are similar.

On the way to board the hovercar.

The boy feigned fear: "You know that our affair is something that can't be made public. If the jealous Qu Jian'er finds out, I'll definitely be in big trouble."

Zuo Chen: "..." Are you addicted to acting?

He bent his right index finger and tapped the forehead of the person next to him, just as the other person hooked his arm around his neck, wanting to kiss him.

Zuo Chen refused without moving an inch.

And he stated it righteously and eloquently.

Zuo Chen simply said, "That's a separate price."

juvenile:"……"

He grabbed Zuo Chen's tie, forcing Zuo Chen to lower his head. Then, ignoring the stunned onlookers, he pushed Zuo Chen to the car door and pinned him down.

The boy held the silk tie in his hand, the bright red tie contrasting with his pale fingers.

Zuo Chen's eyebrows twitched: "Stop fooling around."

The boy ripped off his light-colored tie: "Man, are you playing hard to get? Very well, you've succeeded."

He forcefully pushed Zuo Chen into the car, while he stood outside, laughing like a villain who had turned into a wicked man who couldn't have the woman he loved.

The boy tossed his light-colored tie onto Zuo Chen's jet-black suit jacket as if scattering money.

He imitated a scene from a movie, uttering harsh words while unbuttoning a few buttons on his collar.

Then he stepped into the hovercar, closed the door without hesitation, and cut off all contact with the outside world.

Passersby stared wide-eyed.

What an earth-shattering, tear-jerking spectacle! Is this something we can watch without paying?!

The closing of the car doors did not stop passersby from developing their thinking; in fact, they became even more imaginative.

They wanted to stay and continue watching the play.

To everyone's surprise, the hovercar vanished in a flash.

Passersby expressed their regret.

I don't think I'll be able to eat lunch later.

Some passersby even made bold guesses.

"Wasn't that General Manager Zuo just now?"

"President Zuo waited here for quite a while, and all he got was a young boy?"

"So who exactly is bullying President Zuo?"

"Could it be another affair?"

"Use your brain! I have a bold guess: the boy is Qu Jian'er, who is currently the focus of attention across the internet."

"Now that you put it that way, everything makes sense."

"Fun? Is this what the wealthy family calls fun? I also want a wife who can change her ways."

"Tch, keep thinking about it. To own Cookie, first, you need to become a dragon among men like Boss Zuo; second, you need to be able to keep Cookie in check; and third, you need to be rich!"

Passersby discussed the matter while standing still.

The driver of the hovercar couldn't help but cough lightly.

Qi Yin wanted to cry but had no tears.

He finally managed to come back from his overseas assignment.

That's when we encountered such a fatal moment.

Can someone tell him who the boy who pushed the teacher down and lay on top of him really is?

His brain cells are about to die out.

Qi Yin's thoughts raced; he kept his eyes and nose to himself, avoiding looking at the two people in the back seat.

But he felt it necessary to offer a reminder.

There was a third person in the car.

Both of you can restrain yourselves.

Hearing a soft cough, Zuo Chen lay back in the back seat, bent one leg, put his hands behind his head, and smiled without saying a word.

The boy then realized that the hovercar wasn't being driven by a robot.

He touched his nose.

A blush spread from her cheeks to her neck.

Zuo Chen's soft laughter rang out at the same time.

The next second.

Zuo Chen now has a handprint on his leg.

After a while.

Qu Jian'er sat up straight, pinching Zuo Chen as she spoke: "Little Silver is back?"

Qi Yin heard a familiar voice from the boy, and combined that Qu Jian'er had once used the pseudonym "Curry".

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