Back to the 80s: Raising my Wolfy Boyfriend

Chapter 790: I’m in a Hurry to Go Home

The two of them walked up to a few luxury cars where Allen was standing, and Jin Bai still hadn’t recovered.

Just as Allen was about to greet them, An Mingji raised his hand to stop him. He personally opened the backseat door and nodded at the dumbfounded Jin Bai: "Get in, I’ll take you home."

Jin Bai mechanically got into the car. It was the first time in over twenty years that he’d ever sat in such a luxurious car.

Sitting in the back seat, he didn’t even know where to put his hands.

An Mingji sat down next to him and said to the driver, "To West City."

"Yes, Young Ma—"

"Drive on!"

Just as the driver was about to call him Young Master, An Mingji cut him off.

West City.

With Jin Bai’s directions, the driver arrived at the remote residential area where he lived.

The car door opened, and Jin Bai got out.

He stood in front of the car, looking at An Mingji sitting elegantly inside. Pressing his lips together, he expressed his gratitude: "An Mingji, thank you."

The latter replied with a smile, "You’re welcome."

Jin Bai, being smart, thought a lot during the ride. He understood that An Mingji was giving him guidance and even instilled him with enough confidence.

As long as he has the education and works hard in the future, everything he desires could be within reach.

This friendship, he remembered in his heart.

Jin Bai turned and walked toward the old residential area, deciding to contact the Jiangji Foundation tomorrow.

Watching his retreating figure, An Mingji’s smiling lips slowly lowered.

Actually, everything he did was just done on a whim.

His earlier words to Jin Bai were merely because they reminded him of his own days in Qingshan Village when he had nothing and often went hungry.

Moreover, Jin Bai, Zou Yanpeng, and Qiao Wenming, the three of them, even after he left Beijing for a year, still remembered him. This thoughtfulness made him generous with help that was within reach.

Jin Bai’s departing figure gradually merged with the darkness, and An Mingji spoke to the driver: "Take me home."

"Yes, Young Master."

The driver started the car and slowly drove away from the narrow, shabby street.

...

West City, Hidden Market.

"Hurry, chase them! They ran that way!"

"Chase!!!"

In the darkness, six or seven burly men were chasing three quickly running figures.

The avenue was just ahead. If the three they were chasing split up after exiting this street, it would be much harder to catch someone, and they’d have no way to explain to Sixth Young Master.

The pursuers were giving it all they had.

The three being chased were running for their lives toward the avenue.

Seeing the light right in front of them, the three mustered all their strength and dashed out.

"Bang!!!"

"Screech!"

"Screech, screech!!!"

The sound of a crash and sudden braking rang out simultaneously.

The three dashed out of the street, not noticing the fast-approaching vehicles on the wide road.

Two of them were struck by a car and fell onto the road.

Sitting in the backseat, An Mingji, due to the driver’s abrupt braking, couldn’t help but lean forward.

However, he quickly stabilized himself.

Under his slight frown, his eyes flashed with displeasure.

"What’s going on?"

The driver turned back anxiously: "Young Master, are you okay?"

An Mingji waved his hand at him dismissively.

Recalling the Young Master’s question, the driver added, "The vehicle up ahead braked suddenly; something must have happened."

An Mingji let out a deep breath, picked up the intercom by the front seat: "Allen, what’s happening up ahead?"

The intercom quickly relayed Allen’s voice: "Young Master, our car hit someone, and there’s another group of people. Not sure what’s going on yet. You don’t need to get out; I’ll handle it."

An Mingji: "Hurry up, I’m in a rush to get home."