The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 196

Chapter 196: 073 But she is Bai Lian! (Second Update)_1

Translator: 549690339

“Xiaoqi, give your helmet to your sister,” Huangmao called out to the person behind him.

Xiaoqi took off the helmet and tossed the black motorcycle and the helmet to Bai Lian.

Bai Lian didn’t even look, she just reached out and caught them.

The original owner knew how to street race, almost the moment she touched the motorcycle, she knew how to drive it.

She secured the helmet on her head with one hand and gripped the handlebar with the other. Her long legs straddled the bike, and with one foot planted on the ground, she glanced at Xu En before flipping down the visor.

“Don’t worry.”

As soon as she had spoken, she slowly bent forward, her gaze icy as she looked straight ahead. The black, streamlined body of the bike blended with her clothes, radiating an innate defiance and wildness. With the rev of the engine, rumbling loudly, the motorcycle shot off like a wild horse, hugging the turn and vanishing down the street in a flash! _{ƒreewebɳovel.com}

Elegant yet brazen.

A gang of youngsters arrived quickly and departed just as fast.

Only Xiaoqi remained behind, standing still for a while before slowly heading back to Backter Street with his cell phone.

He only gave Xu En a brief glance, nodding at him politely.

It took Xu En a good while to come back to his senses. He could never have imagined that Bai Lian, who usually looked so gentle, even somewhat docile in front of Ji Heng, would be so adept at hugging a turn on a bike!

By the time the motorcycle was out of sight at the street corner, the assistant finally found his voice and turned to Xu En, “President Xu, this…”

He had never seen such a scene before. Even before coming to Xiangcheng, Ji Mulan had mentioned that Bai Lian was tough and would do anything, but this was their first time seeing Bai Lian street racing.

Just like those unruly youths from moments ago…

It’s no wonder they were the kind of people who needed Xu En to arrange a school for them.

“Forget it,” Xu En said with a headache, pressing his temples, “Don’t tell Mulan about this, it’s fine as long as she’s meeting with President Lu.”

“If we can’t get this case, it’s time for us to head back to Jiangjing,” the assistant said, opening the car door for Xu En to get in.

They had come for Xiangcheng’s tourism, but now with Lun Youlin here, it seemed like their opportunity was gone.

Reluctant to return with the information they had barely obtained, he felt somewhat discontent.

Bar VIP room.

Lun Youlin, with a cigarette between his fingers, used his polished leather shoe to lift the chin of an old lady kneeling on the floor. He smiled with a sinister softness, “You lead the signing, or you know what I’m capable of, don’t you? Ah, I really don’t want to resort to such bloody measures.”