My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce - Chapter 607

Chapter 607: Chapter 607: Not Allowed to Wear Things Given by Other Men

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Gu Jing breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, “No hard feelings, no hard feelings! Ah, your designated driver seems to be here, you should hurry home. It’s not very safe out here with so many bad people around!”

Qiao Yin understood his implication but didn’t respond.

She also saw the designated driver, waved at him, signaled him to come over. Upon confirming that he was indeed her designated driver, she bid Gu Jing goodbye and got into the car.

Throughout all this, she completely ignored Lu Lingche.

However, the designated driver didn’t get in the car because he was stopped by Lu Lingche’s assistant.

The assistant handed the designated driver five hundred yuan: “No need for you to send her, thank you for your efforts. You can leave now.”

The designated driver, delighted to take the money, looked at Qiao Yin. He wasn’t so blinded by the money that he forgot who his employer was.

But before Qiao Yin could speak, Lu Lingche got into her car, started the engine, and drove off directly.

The designated driver felt relieved. He earned five hundred yuan for a job he didn’t have to do and happily rode away on his foldable electric bike.

Yuanshan also got into Lu Lingche’s car and started to follow Qiao Yin’s car.

Gu Jing was left standing in the cold wind of the late night, stunned!

What’s going on?!

Was he hallucinating because he was drunk? The usually proud and indifferent Lu Lingche is actually playing designated driver for Qiao Yin?

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Moreover, isn’t Lu Lingche indifferent to beauty?

Why does he care about Qiao Yin?

Seeing him in a daze for too long, the driver couldn’t help but speak up, “Young Master Gu, let’s go home!”

Gu Jing snapped out of his daze, grabbed the driver’s collar: “Tell me, did Lu Lingche just drive Doctor Qiao home?”

“Yes, Young Master Gu.”

“Why would he do that? Is he sick?”

“Maybe… he likes Doctor Qiao?”

“But this is not like Lu Lingche’s character!”

The driver was puzzled: “Young Master Gu, you haven’t had much contact with President Lu, so how do you know his character?”

“I…”

Gu Jing was speechless. Strictly speaking, he really didn’t understand Lu Lingche!

Just the act of Lu Lingche draping his coat over Qiao Yin had already shattered his understanding of Lu Lingche.

He was dazed for a while, then mumbled, “No way… Lu Lingche couldn’t possibly like Doctor Qiao more than I do, could he? Otherwise, he wouldn’t be driving her home!”

But the driver said, “Young Master Gu, President Lu is already married. Even if he does like Doctor Qiao, what can he do about it? Doctor Qiao won’t like him. She must still like you!”

Gu Jing clapped his hands together: “That’s right! Who cares what Lu Lingche does, I’m the better catch! The beauty will definitely be mine in the end!”

“Of course! I have never seen Young Master Gu fail!”

“Ha-ha-ha, good, you know how to talk, double bonus for you this month!”

“Thank you, Young Master Gu!”

“Let’s go to the bar! I didn’t get to enjoy my drink earlier. I will not go home until I get drunk tonight!”

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In the car.

Qiao Yin sat in the backseat, and behind the wheel was Lu Lingche, his face colder than the wind outside.

He didn’t speak, and of course, Qiao Yin was not going to take the initiative to talk to him.

But halfway through the journey, Lu Lingche slammed on the brakes and pulled over to the side of the road.

At this point, Qiao Yin couldn’t bear it anymore: “Lu Lingche, why did you stop the car? You chased away my designated driver earlier, and now you plan to throw me out halfway home?”

Lu Lingche unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, then opened the backseat door and sat down.

Qiao Yin unconsciously moved back: “What are you doing?”

In the dimly lit car, the diamond necklace on her neck was sparkling brightly.

Lu Lingche asked her coldly: “Where did you get the necklace?”

“It’s none of your business.”

“Did Gu Jing give it to you?”

“I’ve already said it has nothing to do with you! Are you going to drive or not? If not, you can leave. Don’t delay me from getting home.”

Lu Lingche looked at her coldly, reached out and pulled off the necklace from her neck, “Don’t wear things given by other men.”