Chapter 87 Well done
Seeing Charlee Ford open the car door quickly, Nolan Sutton quickly tried to stop it: "young mistress, don't..."
He was afraid that if anything happened to Charlee Ford, William Bryan would skin them all.
However, William Bryan raised his hand to stop Nolan Sutton: "Come back."
Nolan Sutton looked at William Bryan doubtfully. "president, do you really want young mistress to drive? Will it be too dangerous?"
"Let her do what she wants." William Bryan's eyes always followed Charlee Ford's figure and said slowly, "I will take care of everything."
A touch of shock appeared on Nolan Sutton's face.
Since when has president's attitude towards Ms. Maggie become so fast...
Maybe even William Bryan himself didn't realize it.
Charlee Ford opened the door in the eyes of everyone, and got in.
She inserted the car keys and operated in the cab.
A loud roar sounded and almost everyone was startled.
"Shit, she really started?!"
"Come on, can even a fool drive a racing car?"
"Shh, be careful what you say. I won't help you if president asks someone to beat you later."
Two foreign men were also surprised for a moment.
"I'd like to see what a wretched America woman can do," they said disdainfully as they looked at the car, which trembled slightly.
His voice just fell and the car suddenly moved!
However, only a small distance is enough to shock everyone.
At this moment, Charlee Ford poked his head out of the car, and his beautiful little face flushed with excitement.
"Husband, look, it moves, I can drive!" Charlee Ford danced with excitement.
Her smile even infected others somewhat.
William Bryan looked at her with connivance. "Well, go on."
Su Mo's line of sight swept between two people, and suddenly a touch of interest appeared in his eyes.
He thought that Charlee Ford had married the Bryans only to take advantage of William Bryan, and he had no feelings for Charlee Ford. They hated each other.
Now it seems that... doesn't seem to be the same thing.
That's interesting.
Charlee Ford retracted his head back into the cab.
Since William Bryan didn't get suspicious and let her do it, how could she let him down?
Her hand quickly operated in the cab.
So all the onlookers saw the white racing car, just like drinking fake wine, stagger and bump everywhere.
For a while, he hit the guardrail, and for a while, he hit the cliff and hit the wall everywhere.
On the huge end track, only a burst of "crackling and panging!" The voice.
The original beautiful white racing car, because of such a huge impact, gradually began to deform, and the car body was almost fragmented.
They just covered their eyes and didn't dare to look at this scene.
Such a beautiful car has experienced such tragic destruction. Although it is not their own car, they are still distressed.
But... the thought that the car belonged to those two mighty foreign men suddenly raised a strange sense of satisfaction in their hearts.
So hundreds of people surrounded them and watched the scene of a large car accident in Charlee Ford with great interest while ensuring their own safety.
Well, it's interesting.
Such a scene is rare in a hundred years.
Two foreign men look ugly as if they had eaten flies.
They were furious and pointed at Charlee Ford and asked, "What do you mean? Find a woman to humiliate me on purpose?"
"Humiliate you? I think too much of myself." William Bryan shook his head slowly, his eyes fixed on Charlee Ford.
"Isn't it? You think breaking the car can show that you are better than us? Chinese people will always be a group of ignorant fools!" The blonde man said angrily.
William Bryan's eyes flashed, and his eyes flashed with heavy ink.
"The car is mine, I can do whatever I want." William Bryan said with a blank face, "If you can, you can take it back?"
Aggressive.
Su Mo has never felt that provoking others is such a cool thing.
The blonde man was furious.
The flesh on my face seems to be shaking when I bite my teeth.
He glared at Charlee Ford and William Bryan for the last time, dropped "Wait for me" and left with the men.
The back has a dusty meaning.
After they had left, William Bryan came forward to stop Charlee Ford.
He opened the door and pulled her out of the car.
The car was hit horribly, but Charlee Ford was also not very well. She felt a huge vibration in the car, and the whole person was dumped and dizzy.
Pulled by William Bryan, she wobbled and asked, "Husband, am I good? I can drive."
Eyes sparkling.
Say that finish, she hung her head a little timidly. "I broke the car... husband, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
William Bryan looked her in the eye, and a smile appeared unconsciously. "Well, well done."
People around: "…"
What did they see?
William Bryan openly took young mistress in front of them, show romance in public?
Rumor has it that William Bryan doesn't like young mistress very much, otherwise it won't spread gossip every three days.
It seems like you don't like it?
"How are you? Do you want to have a rest?" William Bryan asked.
Charlee Ford shook his head: "No, husband, I have nothing to do! Husband, can we continue to watch the game?"
William Bryan glanced at Sumo.
The latter got the message: "There are still two games below."
"Good, good!" Charlee Ford clapped his hand and cheered.
At this time, a man came out of the crowd, wearing a white casual suit with a cold expression on his face.
The man came up and went straight to Charlee Ford: "Are you all right?"
Charlee Ford looked at the sudden appearance of Jiang Zizhou, and a touch of doubt appeared in his eyes: "I am fine, what can I do?"
Jiang Zizhou looked at her like this and breathed a sigh of relief silently.
Others may not know it, but he is a man who knows Charlee Ford very well.
It wasn't Sumo at all but her who competed just now.
Originally, Jiang Zizhou was not sure, but it was instantly clear when he saw the scene of Charlee Ford's car crash.
As soon as Jiang Zizhou appeared, William Bryan's eyebrows twisted up instantly.
He quietly drew Charlee Ford closer to the side for a few minutes.
"Why are you here?" William Bryan asked in displeasure.
Jiang Zizhou smiled: "Of course, I came to see the game. Does my cousin even have to take care of this?"
William Bryan snorted coldly and did not answer. Instead, he turned and stuffed Charlee Ford into his black Santana.
I can't wait to get her out of here.
He drove Charlee Ford back to the lounge, and he was in a much better mood without Jiang Zizhou.