Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss - Ch. 9

Feeling a bit dizzy, she reached out and squeezed her right ankle, somewhat relieved. ‘Don’t worry, it’s not broken.’

Although she had done her best to soften the impact when jumping out of the car, she still sprained her ankle.

Her light blue jeans were torn with a big hole, and her knee was scraped, showing red streaks of blood.

444 let out a sigh of relief. [Whew! As long as it’s not broken, we’re fine.]

It had to be known that Su Qiao’s tragic fate started when she broke her leg in this car accident.

The sudden car accident threw the bridge into chaos, and many cars behind ended piling up each other.

Of course, the worst was the black Cayenne in the rightmost lane, right behind the BMW.

Lin Shen hurriedly climbed out of the driver’s seat, opened the back door, and asked anxiously.

“President, are you hurt?”

He hadn’t expected to face an assassination attempt, followed immediately by a car accident.

While still feeling the lingering fear, Lin Shen was filled with guilt.

“I’m sorry, the car in front suddenly turned right and crashed into the bridge railing, and a person flew out of it…”

With his driving skills, he wouldn’t have crashed into the car in front under normal circumstances.

“It’s fine.”

The man inside the car was dressed in a black shirt with subtle patterns. Even after such an accident, his cold face showed no trace of panic.

He shook his head, tore off the cuff that had been scratched, and discarded it. His long legs, clad in black casual pants, stepped out of the car.

His voice was calm. “Get someone to handle this.”

Lin Shen quickly nodded, “Yes, I’ll call someone right away and have Ah Hong bring a car over.”

“Mm.”

Qin Mohan tiredly pinched the bridge of his nose, suppressing the frustration in his heart as he walked over to the nearby sidewalk.

He hadn’t slept well for many days, and he originally planned to take a nap in the car. He never expected a car accident to happen.

Not far away, Su Qiao, surrounded by several drivers, felt so miserable that she wished she could kill someone.

She had already drunk a lot of alcohol, and her head was spinning.

Now, with everything going on, she was seeing stars.

Worst of all, her stomach was churning, making her want to vomit, yet she couldn’t.

[Host, I’ve already called 120 for an ambulance. It’ll be here soon, so hang in there and don’t pass out.]

444 was worried the other side might still have a follow-up attack, so it kept a vigilant eye on the surroundings.

When it scanned a certain figure under a streetlight not far away, it was a bit surprised.

Huh?

Was that the same man from the elevator, the one who made it feel instinctively afraid?

After Lin Shen finished his call, he glanced at the river, which was still bubbling, and was about to speak to the CEO when he noticed that his boss was staring intently at the young woman slumped on the ground not far away.

And he seemed quite focused.

Although the responsibility for the car accident was entirely on the young woman’s car, she was now <half-dead> on the ground, and as a grown man, he couldn’t really lose his temper at her.

Seeing that his superior appeared so absorbed, he thought for a moment and walked over. “Hey, Miss, are you okay? Where are you hurt?”

When the young woman looked up, Lin Shen realized that she was the same drunk girl who had barged into their elevator not long ago.

Su Qiao didn’t expect someone to come over and ask about her. Of course, she had noticed the man’s gaze earlier, but she felt too dizzy and nauseous to bother.

[Host, remember your character setting. You can’t break character too much.]

Back when she first <woke up> in that room, she had already messed up her character a lot.

She had just arrived in this world, and it had forgotten to remind her. But now, she couldn’t afford to act carelessly anymore.

444 was deeply worried about its host and increasingly aware of its own importance.