The Spoiled Daily Life of the Villain’s Mother

"We're being followed?" Jiang Shi Ning frowned.

        The thought that the people in the car behind her were paparazzi or even fans of one of her artists flashed through her mind, all were possible. Then, she saw Jing Yuan bend down solemnly and take out a gun in the base of the car.

        Jiang Shi Ning: ......

        "Jing Yuan, this is not a gun fight film, nor is it country M!" Jiang Shi Ning is about to collapse, "Where did you get the gun, it's against the law!"

        "Don't worry, it's an electric stun gun. Our company has specially applied for approval." Jing Yuan said calmly.

        "That's not okay either!"

        Jing Yuan didn't elaborate on what he had done over the years, but today, looking at his familiarity with this set of movements, Jiang Shi Ning knew that he must not have been less wild in the past years in M country.

        His posture just now was obviously preconceived that the car behind them was here for revenge. The point is that this place is different from Country M.

        Even if you treat the one in the car as paparazzi or fans, you can't just take a taser stun gun to electrocute people, you'll get sued!

        Under Jiang Shi Ning's tough attitude, Jing Yuan finally reluctantly put away the taser stun gun and brushed out a knife from his body. But Jiang Shi Ning firmly took the knife back from his hand.

        With Jing Yuan's strength, it's still easy to cripple people even when he's doing it empty-handed, let alone take a weapon.

        "Jing Yuan, the essence of the bodyguard company now lies in security, it is stopping fans, not fighting with fans." Jiang Shi Ning could not help but say, "You can't light up your weapon easily ah. ”

        "Okay." Jing Yuan reluctantly agreed to this.

        Qin Qian was driving in front. Jing Yuan leaned over and patted Qin Qian on the shoulder.

        "Shake them off a bit."

        Qin Qian nodded.

        Generally speaking, if the car behind finds itself exposed, those who want to face will automatically stop. But after Qin Qian shake them off on the street, the car behind them still followed indomitably.

        Jing Yuan's face instantly darkened.

        "What to do?" Qin Qian asked.

        "Send the lady first." Jing Yuan said briefly.

        Jiang Shi Ning had gone out at this time to be interviewed by an entertainment magazine. They didn't expect to be followed.

        Qin Qian quickly drove to the appointment place, Jing Yuan got out of the car and opened the door for Jiang Shi Ning, allowing her to enter the building first.
 

        Jiang Shi Ning knew what he wanted to do, she was a little hesitant, "Jing Yuan, don't start a conflict with the other party. The other party can't be a bad guy, at most a paparazzi or a Sasaeng fan. If you do it ......"

(TL* Sasaeng fan is a kind of extreme behavior and crazy style among fans of celebrities.)

        "Don't worry, I won't." Jing Yuan said soothingly, "You go in quickly, you're late."

        Jiang Shi Ning looked at the watch, she was really going late. She gave Qin Qian a look, meaning to let him look after Jing Yuan. Qin Qian nodded his head, so Jiang Shi Ning then entered the building.

        When Jiang Shi Ning's figure was no longer visible, Jing Yuan breathed deeply, like a fierce dog with heavy breathing.
 

        Qin Qian looked at him, "What are you going to do? Madam said not to lay hands on them."

        "No hands." Jing Yuan said with no expression, "Just talk."

        He took out a set of sweater and pants from the trunk, went into the bathroom in the first floor lobby, and a minute later, he changed into his casual clothes and walked out.

        Jiang Shi Ning's bodyguard can't make trouble. But an irrelevant young man can do it.

        Jing Yuan came out of the side door, Qin Qian really understood what he was going to do and was waiting for him outside. Jing Yuan gave him his suit and put on his own sunglasses. He walked up the street, and sure enough, the little gray car across the street was still parked nearby, and it didn't seem like it was going to leave soon.

        Jing Yuan put his hands in his pockets and walked over to the car.

         He came towards the car and directly knocked on the window.

        The driver's window slowly opened a slit, revealing the eyes of a man of about thirty.

        "What's wrong?" The man asked.

        "You guys just rubbed against me when you turned the corner." Jing Yuan said, "Are you the owner of the car? Come out."

        "Nonsense, when did I rub you? Touching the porcelain, huh?" Wan Ding furrowed his eyebrows, "Hurry up and get lost!"

(TL* Touching the porcelain metaphorically refers to a behavior or trick when someone pretends to be knocked down so he can ask for money.)

        Then the car window closed again.

        The black tinted glass reflected Jing Yuan's face, he was wearing sunglasses, a sweater, and just made a special effort to ruffle his short hair. He now look like a simple young man.

        Jing Yuan hooked a cold smile at himself in the mirror, he took a step back and kicked on the car door with one foot.

        "Come out, grandson." Jing Yuan sneered.

        He was extremely strong, by the second kick, the car door got a little dented.

        Before the third kick was kicked out, the driver's seat door opened and Wan Ding got out of the car with a frown.

        "Are you sick?"

        The car door closed behind him, and at that instant, Jing Yuan met eyes with a young man sitting in the back row, who had a pair of cold phoenix eyes and glanced at him obliquely.

         Jing Yuan knew that this was the main person.

        He immediately frowned. He have never seen such a look on a paparazzi or Sasaeng fan.

        This is clearly ......

        Jing Yuan realized something.

        Pretending that he didn't know, he looked at Wan Ding.

        "What are you? What's your name and show me your driver's license."

        "Ho, where did you kid come from?" Wan Ding stared up, "Who are you? You open your mouth and say I hit you, and you need a driver's license. Do you have proof? I'm telling you, I have a dash cam in my car."