The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

It wasn't too late when we arrived at the place, it was less than six o'clock, and at this time, it seemed that it was time for dinner.

Xing Jiu'an was not hungry, but in order to avoid accidents at night, he still ate something.

Later, without senior brother's supervision, her stomach became very bad, and she often lay in bed with pain, but no one told her to drink more water and buy medicine for her.

Bought a tea egg, she slowly peeled it off and ate it, and went to the agreed place.

"Boss, it's so early." The young man waved at Xing Jiu'an, and when he laughed, he still had dimples, looking very sunny and handsome.

Xing Jiu'an smiled, "Is the car ready?"

"Of course you're ready, of course you have to be a little smarter when you do things for the boss." The young man said like a joke.

Xing Jiu'an pursed her lips and smiled, "Take me to see it."

"okay."

The youth led the way, and Xing Jiu'an followed, looking at everything nearby.

She hadn't been here for a long time, and when she saw a familiar place again, she wanted to take a second look.

The young man is the owner of this club, named Bai Jing. He started the club at the age of eighteen, and it has been five years now.

It is also supported by the family, otherwise, he himself does not have that much money.

Xing Jiu'an and he met two years ago.

At that time, Xing Jiu'an was only seventeen years old and not yet an adult. She had just returned from abroad, and Mu Qing went to pick her up. On the way home, the car was scratched.

That person is Bai Jing.

Later, they got to know each other and became good friends.

However, maybe Bai Jing at that time would not have thought that he would later call this little girl who could be his sister so.

The car that Bai Jing prepared for Xing Jiu'an was a red Ferrari with fluent and beautiful lines, which was very suitable for Xing Jiu'an with a flamboyant personality.

When Xing Jiu'an saw the car in front of him, he seemed to like it a little. He walked over and looked at it, "Not bad, have you modified it?"

"The highest standard, boss, don't worry." Bai Jing made a gesture, and Xing Jiuan stretched out his hand.

"key."

Bai Jing threw the key to her.

It's just that Xing Jiu'an wanted to practice, and the reason why Bai Jing came over was to look at the car.

Now that she saw the car, she was also very satisfied, so she was ready to let Bai Jing leave.

"I'm not worried about yourself, I'll wait for you."

"I have nothing to worry about."

Bai Jing gave her a careful look, "Your mood today is a little out of place."

Then he patted Xing Jiu'an on the shoulder again.

Xing Jiu'an was thin, wearing a black jacket and a baseball cap. When the two stood together, it was like an older brother comforting his younger brother.

"Don't hold back if you are unhappy, tell the younger brother."

Xing Jiu'an smiled, "I'll go around twice."

She got into the car with the keys, Bai Jing suddenly slammed the window, "Boss..."

There seems to be some hesitation.

"Um?"

"It's alright, let's go."

Bai Jing backed away, and Xing Jiu'an started the car.

Like an arrow from a string, it shoots far away in a blink of an eye.

Bai Jing just stood there, waiting for her to come back.

This is a winding mountain road and is not open to the public.

Xing Jiu'an wanted to play racing, and the wealthy brothers and sisters put together the money, bought this place, sorted it out, and gave it to her for her to play.

Driving in this place, letting the wind blow her hair, the baseball cap has long been taken off, and the silver-gray broken hair is unruly and flying freely, Xing Jiu'an's mood has calmed down little by little.