solarly

Although Wendell was a little surprised at Trupay's identity, he didn't show it on his face and just smiled, "Miss Elam is really something, owning a company at such a young age. "

Trupay laughed lightly, "It's nothing, it's just some great luck."

The people didn't have much of a friendship in the first place, and it was their first time meeting, so after just a few casual words, Trupay turned around and streat back up.

Wendell was naturally the kind of person who couldn't leave when he saw a beautiful woman, and when the conversation between the ended, he continued to sleep with his eyes closed, leaning against the gla_s of the car door. In fact, this time Wendell was really asleep. Sleeping standing up may seem a bit unbelievable to say, but Wendell was actually sleeping standing up.

The reason for this was that, in the Super Agent Training System, Wendell had received sleep training. For an agent, sufficient sleep was a prerequisite to ensure sufficient energy. Therefore, if one wanted to be a great agent, one had to learn that one could sleep peacefully under any circumstances, and that too in a deep sleep.

You know, a minute of deep sleep is worth an hour of subconscious sleep, a saying that Wendell learned from his instructor in the training system, so for him, maintaining abundant energy at all times had become a habit.

Of course, even in the process of sleeping, Wendell's body still remained instinctively alert and on guard, which had become a subconscious action for him, an instinct of sorts.

The bus was still very noisy, but Wendell slept peacefully, however, it was the nasty big man next to him who suffered.

Being nudged in the ribs by Wendell had paralysed half of that big man's body, and after a few muments, not only was half of his body paralysed, but he even started to gradually lose consciousness. By now, that half of his body was completely unconscious, as if the whole man knew half of it.

This made him unable to speak, and it was as if his whole body had been cast in a stance, and he could not move at all. Because he had to use the other half of his body to hold on, otherwise he might fall to the ground at any mument.

He couldn't understand why his body had suddenly become like this, what was wrong with it?

However, no matter how anxious and fearful his heart was, the big man would never know that he had become like this because he had framed Wendell. If he had known that this innocent and gentle looking kid beside him was actually a bogeyman, he would not have framed Wendell, no matter what he said.

After sleeping for a while, Wendell's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, it turned out that the nasty big man next to him was paralyzed because half of his body was paralyzed, making his mouth unable to close at all, that saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth, wetting all the lapels on his chest, moreover, making the air around him filled with a strange and incomparable smell.

"For the time being, I'll let you cheapen this shameless guy for once!"

Wendell cursed in his heart, pretending to doze off, his finger moved slightly and nudged at the big man's body.

A mument later, that big man suddenly let out a miserable cry, "Ah!"

He then spun around in place, wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth in a panic as he cursed angrily, "____, who the hell is that B_____d to screw me?"

The carriage suddenly fell silent as everyone looked at the big man, and Wendell likewise looked at him with a puzzled expression.

When the big man took a look at the situation, he couldn't help but curse, "What the ____ are you all looking at? What's there to see!"

This big man was stout and his face was already somewhat fierce and vicious, and when he got angry at this mument, he suddenly looked a bit hideous.

Pemost of the people riding the bus were ordinary citizens, and no one would stand up for themselves because of this, so the crowd cursed this big man for his lack of quality in their hearts, but they also turned their heads back and pretended that they had not seen this rude guy.

Wendell, however, secretly sneered, still so arrogant now, it seems that he really can't just let him go.

That big man's body has not yet fully recovered, half of his body still feels a little uncomfortable, can't help but move around there, as if ants on a hot pot, watching Wendell can't help but secretly laugh.

Because the car was really already full, so the driver only opened the back door for a few stops in succession to let some of the car's pa_sengers off, and only after half an hour did he sort of open the front door.

And at this time, that big man cursed and muttered a word of bad luck, and also got off from the front door.

A sinister smile suddenly appeared on Wendell's face as he touched his body and eventually found the business card that Trupay had just given him from his pocket.

After taking a look at Trupay, Wendell found that she had already taken advantage of the effort to get off behind her and walked to the back of the carriage. Wendell then quickly tore the business card into pieces, just leaving the piece with the phone number, and the remaining piece, which he quickly balled up into a small paper ball, flicked it out violently at the big man who had already gotten out of the car.

"Bang!" The sound.

The mument the car door closed, the paper ball was flicked out of the car.

Wendell, through the car window, only saw that the big man had just reached the station sign, and before he could take a step up, he suddenly froze there, with a look of extreme fear on his face.

"Hehehe!"

Wendell couldn't help but snicker, this wasn't the first time he had done this kind of shady thing, but it was the first time he had done it with such gusto.

He could not afford to feel any better about this nasty big man, especially when the other party not only molested a woman in the car, but even framed this act on himself, which was simply unforgivable.

Wendell believed that with that blow just now, it would be enough to put that big man in bed for 20 days, and it would be absolutely useless to go to the hospital. Because this time was different from the one in the car, that time, Wendell had punctured the acupuncture points between the big man's ribs, while this time, he had used the technique of cutting off the veins, pinching the meridians in the big man's torso, which was even more powerful than puncturing the acupuncture points.

The first time I saw him, I was so upset with him that I was able to get him to do it.

However, Wendell did not know that at this mument he was considering whether it was appropriate for him to lay a heavy hand on the big man, while at the back of the carriage, a pair of beautiful eyes were staring deadly at him, with an uncontrollable anger in their eyes.

The owner of this pair of beautiful eyes was no other than Trupay, who had some misunderstanding with Wendell before.

She stared deadly at Wendell's hand, and in his hand, he was holding a business card that had been torn into halves. Although only one half of it was there, this half was enough for Trupay to instantly recognise that it was definitely her own business card!

An uncontrollable anger surged in Trupay's heart, he had torn her own business card?

As the boss of a jewellery company, not to mention her background, her looks and her own ability alone were enough to run the market, and no matter where she went, no one would dare to tear her business card.

No matter where she went, no one would dare to tear her business card. But now, a student-like kid had torn up her business card just like that!

The more Trupay thought about it, the more furious she felt, and she couldn't even help but secretly wonder, did she just misunderstand him and let him hold such a grudge?

Shaking her head, Trupay couldn't help but laugh again in her heart, what was she bothering with a student, she and he were not from the same world at all, she had to learn to control her mreat and temper well……

Trupay consoled herself, and when she looked at Wendell again, she did not feel how annoying he was anymore, only that her gaze changed, it was as if she was looking at a done stranger, as if she was walking down the street, her gaze sweeping aimlessly, occasionally seeing a person and just pa_sing by, nothing happened, not even a half impression.

The current Wendell was such a person in Trupay's eyes. Since the other party has already torn up her business card, the sides will never have a half-hearted encounter from now on.

In Trupay's mind, she had already marked Wendell as a ‘stranger' and would always do so.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public. After putting it in, Wendell solemnly smoothed out the wallet again before putting it back into his pocket.

Trupay was stunned for a mument, she really couldn't understand how this little guy, who had just torn up her own business card, could put it away so solemnly again?

Trupay could be sure that Wendell had not looked at herself during the whole process from tearing the business card to putting it away. This means that he did not notice the change in her expression, so why did he suddenly change again?

As a company boss, Trupay immediately and instinctively speculated that there were only possibilities for such a thing to happen.

The second possibility is that Wendell tore up the business card, but definitely not because he held a grudge against herelf, but for other reasons.

For these possibilities, Trupay felt that the latter was more likely, which could be seen from Wendell's action of putting away the business card just now. Being able to control a jewellery company, Trupay definitely did not lack an eye for people, and through Wendell's actions just now, Trupay knew that Wendell should not be the kind of person who was petty.

"What an interesting little guy!" Trupay couldn't help but shake her head and smile, and regardless of the reason why Wendell tore up the business card, since he had now put it away so solemnly again, Trupay decided to forgive him.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.

At this mument, Wendell did not know how many thoughts had flashed through Trupay's mind because of this one action of his. Of course, even if Wendell knew about it, he would only shake his head and laugh at most, he didn't think he would have any dealings with this jewellery company's boss in the future.

What's more, by tearing up the business card, Wendell was actually taking revenge for Trupay. Since he didn't have anything else on him to pop out, there was only a business card, and Wendell rightfully chose that. Otherwise, he couldn't just let him throw out his keys or wallet, right?

With this little episode, the carriage became a lot quieter, perhaps because the pa_sengers were afraid of another madman like the one who had just appeared out of nowhere, or perhaps because the weather was too sultry to make people want to talk.

Wendell also simply opened all the windows next to him, and a wave of heat came over him, so he cursed and closed the windows again.

In fact, this kind of heat was nothing to Wendell, back in the Super Agent Training System, the intelligent brain used bio-current to simulate that kind of environment like a steam cage, which made Wendell suffer a lot, the current temperature could be compared to that time, it could be said that he was blowing cold air.

20 minutes or so later, the bus wobbled and slowly arrived at the university town, which was also the last stop of this bus.

As soon as the door opened, Wendell stepped down with his luggage and looked up to see that he was still about 4 or five stops away from his school. According to the rules of Granola, one stop is about one kilometre, and these 4 or five stops are nearly ten miles.

The 4 or five stops would be nearly ten miles. Looking at the baggage in his hand, although it was not a lot, walking ten miles in this hot summer, even Wendell, who had undergone all kinds of training, was a little bit bitter.

Wendell shook his head, it was better to take a taxi.

He went to the side of the stop sign, looked at the pa_sing taxis and prepared to hail an empty one.

"Tic-tac-!"

Suddenly, a car whistle sounded next to him, followed by a bright pink Cadillac stopping at the curb next to the bus stop sign.

"Hey, Mr. Silva, where are you going, I'll give you a ride?" The rear window of the Cadillac came down, revealing a rather unexpected face of Wendell, but it was the Trupay that he had met on the bus.

Seeing Trupay, Wendell was a little surprised as he pointed at himself, "Miss Elam, are you talking to me?"

Wendell's unexpected and stunned look made Trupay couldn't help but reveal a smile as she nodded, "Of course I'm talking to you, I see that you seem to be waiting for a bus, do you want me to give you a ride?"

Wendell looked at the road, Trupay laughed: "Don't think about it, it's the rush hour after work, it's very that to get a car here, and there's no bus here, come up!"

The first thing you need to do is to get a great idea of what you're doing.

He directly pulled open the pa_senger door and sat on it, only to find that the person driving was a man in his thirties, who had a serious expression on his face and didn't even look at Wendell.

Wendell's heart gave a slight pause, but his face didn't show it, he just settled down well and put his luggage on his lap.

"Where are we going?" Trupay, who was sitting at the back, asked.

"United University." Wendell replied with a smile.

"Old White, drive!" Trupay said to the driver who was driving.

Wendell couldn't help but be a little surprised, this driver was only in his thirties and he was called Old King?

However, Wendell also saw that this Old White was definitely not Trupay's husband, otherwise, Trupay would have been sitting in the pa_senger seat, and would definitely not have acted in a businesslike manner and called the driver Old White.

I think that this should be the special driver! It was only at this point that Wendell's heart could be considered relieved, no wonder this driver had a serious look on his face, driving for the boss or for the leader, it was natural to be more serious.

"Mr. Silva turned out to be a senior student from Union University?" Trupay asked from the back.

Wendell smiled and shook his head, "What senior student, Miss Elam, you should not bury me, nowadays college students are worthless, many bosses who graduated from primary school have employees under their hands with graduate degrees or above."

Trupay couldn't help but smile and said softly, "That's not exactly true, the really big bosses can all have extremely high academic qualifications, otherwise, it would be difficult for the company to grow and develop!"

Wendell nodded and didn't answer again. In fact, there was always an inexplicable pressure when he talked to this Trupay. This pressure did not come from Trupay's status, but from her beauty and flirtatiousness.

As a normal man, when Wendell heard Trupay's soft words, he always wanted to involuntarily turn his head back to look at Trupay's extremely charming face, but he knew that this was extremely rude, so he could only force himself to look straight ahead.

However, he was extremely strong mentally, and even if the fluctuations in his heart were as huge as they were, his face would never show half a difference.

It was because of this that Trupay mistakenly thought that Wendell didn't like talking to himself very much, and she couldn't help but smile lightly and didn't say anything.

A student, who did not have much to do with her, had actually only offered to give Wendell a lift because she had misunderstand him on the bus before and was more or less apologetic.

Trupay didn't like to owe people favors, so she found this opportunity to return it.

Pemoreover, the distance between United University and Trupay's daughter's kindergarten was not far, so she could just as well go and pick up her daughter, so it was a -for-one deal.

The car fell into silence for a while, Wendell just watched the scenery outside the car receding rapidly, he was actually a little lost in thought for a while.

Thinking about the old days, Wendell couldn't help but feel emotional, it was time to start looking for a job, he couldn't always drag on like this, the days had gone by too fast, in a flash, he had gone from being that wild child who had been looked upon with disdain, to this man with a profound background now. However, all these changes were only because of the recognition with his father.

Wendell did not want to rely on others, even his own father. He wanted to rely on his own strength and fight for his own world.

I can definitely do it! Wendell clenched his fist.

But Trupay, who was sitting in the back row, accidentally saw Wendell's eyes burning with high fighting spirit through the rear view mirror of the car, and all of a sudden, Trupay's heart strings were gently plucked.

She suddenly realised that this look seemed very much like her own at the time.

To be continued....