CH 132

Chapter 132: I Didn’t Expect You to Be This Kind of CEO 4.1

Luo Ling didn’t return to the Sea of Stars Space1 this time.

Looking all around him…

He was in a small alley.

Luo Ling looked down at himself, and saw that he was wearing professional clothing.

As soon as his mind set into movement, Luo Ling quickly received the memory of the original owner.

He was a fresh graduate from college.

He appeared to be applying for a job at the Lou Company across the street.

‘Host, Host, hurry up, hurry up, the Female Lead is on the move. The plot point is just ahead. You have to hurry up.’

The sound of the System’s soulful urging sounded in his mind.

Luo Ling was feeling dazed for a moment.

What a familiar experience.

However, when he thought of the plot of this world, his face became contrived.

There wasn’t anything that was most melodramatic, only more melodramatic.

That was to say, Luo Ling was about to experience it.

Luo Ling took a deep breath and stepped forward as he accepted his fate.

‘Host, Jiayou, Ganbatte, three, two, one.’ 2

‘Bang’

As soon as the System finished the countdown, Luo Ling was grazed by a suddenly approaching car and fell to the ground.

“AH.” He couldn’t help, but let out a low cry.

Luo Ling’s eyes were filled with flames as he looked at the luxurious black Rolls-Royce in front of him. He complained in his heart.

The Male Lead’s most pretentious vehicle in the novel, a Rolls-Royce!

The car door opened and the Driver walked out of the car with an unsightly expression on his face.

“Mister, it’s a red light right now. Don’t put the blame on us if you want to die.”

Luo Ling subconsciously looked up at the traffic light.

Very well.

It really was a red light.

Sh*t.

Luo Ling was so distracted by the System that he didn’t pay attention to this.

Fortunately, his sense of danger was there.

When the car approached, he seamlessly avoided it.

Luo Ling got up from the ground and apologized, “Sorry, it’s my fault. I didn’t pay attention to the traffic signals, and made you…”

“Old Liu, hurry up, don’t waste time.”

The glass window in the back seat of the car rolled down at some point. An impatient voice came from inside the car.

Luo Ling took advantage of the circumstances to take a look.

What a pair of sharp eagle-like eyes.

However, why did it feel so empty?

The facts told Luo Ling that there was more to it.

Lou Mingfan completely regarded Luo Ling as being the same as those other men and women who had wanted to climb into his bed, but failed to.

Lou Mingfan casually took out a stack of red banknotes(stack of 100 Yuan bills) from the armrest compartment and threw it towards the person who was looking at him.

“It’s enough for you to go to the hospital for an examination. Old Liu, let’s go.”

As Lou Mingfan spoke, he was rolling up the car window.

He seemed to be thinking ‘out of sight, out of mind.’

Luo Ling, who was thrown money for the first time, was stunned as he held the stack of money.

Did he look like he wanted to scam people out of money by staging an accident?

‘Host, don’t say it. That was really what it looked like.’

The System floated out, and said with a grin.

The corner of Luo Ling’s mouth twitched.

Well, he had already seen his image from this shiny black body of the car.

It was quite like feigning an injury to scam for compensation.

Old Liu nodded towards Luo Ling, then bypassed him, preparing to get back into the car.

‘Host, Host, hurry up, the plot point. Don’t dawdle, you’re not a tortoise.’

Luo Ling felt stifled and got up. He walked towards the backseat window, stretched out his hand and knocked on it.

Leaning against the seat, the man with a cold expression on his face looked sideways.

A hand with distinct joints was imprinted in his eyes.

Seeing the other party’s appearance, Luo Ling continued to knock, motioning for Lou Mingfan to open the window.

Lou Mingfan didn’t know what the other party was going to do. But before he could react, he had already lowered the car window by half.

The face of the person Lou Mingfan didn’t see too clearly just now instantly filled his sight.

Amazement flashed passed his eyes.

“What’s the…” Before Lou Mingfan could say ‘matter’, the red paper bills hit him in the face.

Lou Mingfan was taken aback.

He took the money that hadn’t fallen from his face. His eyes were deep.

After Luo Ling threw back the money that had been thrown to him before, Luo Ling then rummaged through his own clothes’ pocket.

One hundred?

No way, too much, put it back.

Fifty?

Still too much.

Luo Ling rummaged through his pocket again.

Ten Yuan.

Hm, not bad.

Facing the man, Luo Ling threw it on Lou Mingfan’s face with graceful movements. Then, Luo Ling said, “Here you go, take it to cure your brain.”

HAPPY NEW YEAR! HAPPY NEW ARC!