Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

Su Wan was in the blending room of the academy, and she was very serious about the incense. Last night, her reaction was quite good. Whether it was because of Zuo Xiaohan or because he was popular in the first place. She should also hurry up and make a new perfume formula.    

After she mixed the two sets of spices, smelled them, and compared them, she nodded in satisfaction.    

When she had some free time, she could also make a special perfume for Shi Beisheng.    

Buzz, buzz, buzz -    

The phone in her pocket vibrated. She took it out to take a look. It was a call from Gong Yu.    

"Yu?" Gong Yu rarely took the initiative to look for her. Something must have happened.    

"Ms Nian!" As soon as the phone was connected, Gong Yu's anxious voice came from the other side. "Someone... someone is looking for you."    

"Who?"    

Hearing Gong Yu's words, Su Wan became calm instead. As long as it was not her family's little friend who was looking for trouble, it did not matter.    

"It's the boss of the Flying League. He wants to race with you." Gong Yu said with some indignation, "Who do they think they are? They dare to look for you, Ms Nian... Hey, hey, give it back to me!"    

Before Gong Yu could finish his words, his voice suddenly became a little farther away.    

"Hello!" In the next second, a rough voice came from the other end of the phone. "God Nian, right? I, Chen Fei, want to fight with me!"    

"Oh? Last month, after the boss of the Flying League speeded with me, he abdicated. He found a new boss so quickly?"    

"You..." Chen Fei snorted coldly, and said, "That's because that brat, Song Jiang, is useless. This time, I will definitely beat you!"    

Su Wan held her phone and did not speak. She carefully observed the change in the color of the perfume in front of her.    

"Hahaha, you wouldn't dare, would you?" Chen Fei laughed smugly. He had said so. Last time, Boss Song must have been careless, which was why he lost to God Nian. In the end, he couldn't recover from his defeat. This time, he took over the Flying League. He had to avenge the former shame of the Flying League!    

No matter how powerful she was, wasn't she still a woman?    

If he was a woman, he would never be able to compete with a man!    

"If you want to play, then play a big one." Su Wan interrupted his proud laughter, "How about this, let's bet on death. Do you dare?"    

Death car?    

The racing location was at the foot of Nanshan hill. There was a specialized racing field there. The so-called Death Gambling Car was a racing car with no rules. The driver only cared about winning and did not care about his methods. In other words, as long as his methods were ruthless enough... It didn't matter even if the other side died in the race.    

Su Wan smiled lightly and her laughter was light and provocative, "You wouldn't dare, would you?"    

"You... Okay, let's bet!" What was there not to dare? Anyway, there were no rules for racing, right? Let's see who dies in the race! "See you tomorrow night!"    

Su Wan hung up the phone and continued to make perfume as if nothing had happened.    

Yes, this smell was right.    

At around 2 PM in the afternoon, Su Wan skipped her afternoon lessons. When she returned to the manor of Shi family, she saw Ye Huai in the living room, breaking the line for Shi Beisheng.    

Su Wan immediately lightened her footsteps and carefully went over to take a look.    

"Wanwan, don't look." Shi Beisheng said in a low voice. He did not look good when he tore the thread apart. He did not want his little girl to see it.    

"No." Su Wan shook her head. Her big black and white eyes were staring at his wound. "If possible, I would like to replace Ninth Master in pain."    

If she had known that Shen Dong had brought people to plot against Shi Beisheng, she would not have let him get hurt!