Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

10: 00 p.m.

The road is empty.

A black sedan leaves the corner.

This is a luxury car model from a high-end automotive brand that is said to be available globally and at an impressive price.

Of course, what matches the price is the tall configuration in the rumors, whether it's the engine or...

“Boom!”

The burst of stinging ears sounded on this quiet avenue.

Rumor has it that the world's most advanced technology and materials are used to make the most durable car tires in the world.

Flat tire.

On a smooth, non-turbulent tar road:)

Not surprisingly, the man in the driver's seat had his lips squeezed without expression.

He parked the car on the side of the road and called the car company and the insurance company separately.

Then I called my assistant.

“I'm on XXX Avenue, come pick me up, um, double the bonus this month. ”

I just had a candlelit dinner with my girlfriend and was preparing for a romantic night sports assistant, Li, who sighed deeply.

Her girlfriend squirmed with dissatisfaction: "What's the matter? ”

Li kissed her lips: “Something happened to the boss, darling. I'll go buy the bag you always wanted for the weekend. ”

Her girlfriend muttered: "Who rarely has that bag? ”

Li kissed her again: “I promise! I won't be working overtime this weekend. I'll be with you all the way! ”

Girlfriend, let him go.

As Xiao Li drove to XXX Avenue, the protagonist of this story, we were the president of the Heng Group, which is responsible for the economic, political and cultural lifeblood of State Z-

Handsome, I'm standing on an empty street right now thinking about life.

Men undoubtedly have the standard that every president should have.

Young, handsome, rich.

Unlike other dirty bitch presidents, he's probably younger, handsomer, richer than them.

When Li arrived in a hurry, all he saw was Hang Handsome standing alone by the limousine.

From his perspective, he can see his boss's side face.

Deep eyelids, tall nose, perfectly curved chin.

According to the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine: Hang is always the mole on the tip of his ear that looks ten times better than the others.

Had he not been born in Hengjia, he would have been born in a position of power in his hands. This appearance is likely to cause many evils.

He just stood there casually, cold, green belts everywhere behind him, all seemingly instantly elevated several levels and turned into carefully cared for gardens in the castle.

Top luxury car, top handsome.

The night was quiet.

It's the beginning of a romantic encounter in the illusion of an idol girl!

- Assuming this car doesn't have a flat tire.

Li sighed and got out.

“Chief Heng. ”

Hang Zhuang glanced at him, and in both eyes, he saw some indescribable taste.

Until he got in the car, Li said: “I told you to either have the driver pick you up or find a replacement driver. ”

Hang Handsome's cold face collapsed: “I just wanted to see if I could drive home once. ”

Xiaoli: “…”

What a tragedy.

It's true.

After graduating from college, he was anxious to find a job. He threw his resume at a dozen companies, the least promising of which was the Heng Corporation.

Everybody knows that Heng is the leader of the Z-state enterprise, the big man.

Even if State Z were to find an ordinary employee, it would be a huge crowd of prestigious school elites trying to get in.

Xiao Li's education is not bad, but he thinks he is the first to make a mistake, but he can't spell those who have worked hard for many years in the workplace.

Who knows, three days later, he was notified of his appointment.

Not even an interview.

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If it's quick, there might be more before 12: 00. If you write slowly, it's after 12: 00.

Anyway, there will be one more at night.

I'll see you later ~