One hundred and twelve, you have to add money
Quietly lifted the quilt and came out, Huang Yangqi came to the cloakroom to get dressed, put on a helmet, took the double car keys, and slipped out of the house.
When he arrived at the parking space downstairs, Huang Yangqi looked at Shuang R, who had not been favored for some days, and was still a little excited.
After all, even his 488 Pista can't outrun this liter beast.
Since it was already early in the morning, Huang Yangqi did not start directly in the community.
Instead, he plugged in the key and pushed the car out of the community little by little, only to control the smallest sound and set the double R on fire.
This move also won the thumbs up of the community security.
"The quality of the guy, you deserve to ride a good bike!"
After thanking him back, the boxwood wine slowly hit the road.
It wasn't until he got on the elevated highway that the Boxy slowly increased the output of the throttle.
"Boom Boom"
The sound of the electric drill of the double R also sounded on the road of Hangzhou for the first time.
After arriving at Fengqi Road, Huang Yangqi picked up a wallet from under the stop sign very smoothly.
And after seeing that there was a wallet, he was also relieved, afraid that the money would be scattered on the road and he would not be able to find the contact information of the owner.
can only be sent to the police station, so that the police can slowly find the owner.
But with a wallet, it's different.
Sure enough, after Huang Yangqi opened his wallet, he found a 90-year-old, female ID card inside.
There is also a business card with the words "General Manager of Advertising This Morning" printed on it.
Up to now, Huang Yangqi is still a little puzzled, this business card is the owner of the advertising profession.
Why can the official account feel that it is a person who can help him solve the problem?
But without further ado, Huang Yangqi didn't care if she fell asleep at this point, and directly dialed the phone number on the business card.
"Hey, who's getting late?"
Soon there was a voice on the other end of the phone that was not so clear.
Obviously, this sister, named Jinchen, is already asleep.
"I picked up your wallet on Fengqi Road and used the business card inside to contact you. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, this morning on the other end of the phone, he was obviously much more sober, and said in a clear tone: "Great, can you please help me keep it for one night, and I'll find you to get it tomorrow." ”
Of course, Huang Yangqi will not help her keep it, and he has the prompt of the official account information, no matter what happens today, he wants to meet this person.
So Huang Yangqi directly into the phone and said: "You add me to WeChat according to your mobile phone number, send me a location, and I will send it to you now." ”
"It's... All right. ”
This morning finally agreed, although I was worried that Huang Yangqi was a bad person, but fortunately, she still had a roommate, although it was a small coward, but it could also give her courage.
And the people are also kind, and they have to send her the wallet in person when it is early in the morning.
This still touched her very much.
searched Huang Yangqi's WeChat with her mobile phone number, and after seeing the handsome guy with her avatar, she was even more relieved.
Nothing else, such a handsome person, looking at it is full of positive energy.
After Huang Yangqi received the positioning, he set off quickly.
He was also a little worried, Zhong Tingting woke up at night and found that she was not there, so she would be anxious.
So the speed was unconsciously raised.
It took less than 20 minutes for Huang Yangqi to see the community where he was located, and under the street lamp at the door, he saw a woman who was very similar to the ID photo.
Next to her, there was also a girl in a one-piece crocodile pajamas.
In order to verify whether it was the owner of the wallet, Huang Yangqi parked the car in front of the two and asked, "Are you 90 years old?"
This morning, I thought that this man with an all-black helmet on a motorcycle had come to talk to him.
So he said directly: "I'm 98 years old." ”
Huang Yangqi was a little speechless, looking at your appearance without makeup, you are ashamed to say that you are 98 years old, is it appropriate?
But after all, he is a stranger, and he still has to have the politeness he should have, so he continued to ask: "Is your name this morning, 90 years old?"
And this morning, I didn't realize how Huang Yangqi knew his name, and he couldn't worry about his age.
"I'm 98 years old, did you recognize the wrong person?"
Huang Yangqi was completely helpless, so he had to take out his wallet from his pocket, wave it in his hand and say, "Then I found the wrong person, I'm afraid this wallet is not yours." ”
It was only at this time this morning that I realized that people were not here to talk at all, but to give themselves wallets.
It's embarrassing.
“⊙∀⊙!... I'm sorry, I'm sick of an occupational disease, I'm this morning, 90 years old. ”
Huang Yangqi is very puzzled, isn't she in the advertising industry, what does this have to do with occupational diseases.
I saw Huang Yangqi first take off his helmet and comb his hair that had been pressed and was lying down.
After letting them regain their strengths, he said, "Occupational disease? Isn't my sister an advertising professional? I'm looking for the wrong person?"
Huang Yangqi's action of taking off his helmet and making his hair, it was okay to watch it this morning, after all, it was an old man.
But next to her, the girl in the cute pajamas of a little crocodile, looked straight at the heart.
Hearing Huang Yangqi's words, he couldn't help but answer: "She is a middleman who makes the difference, helping advertising companies pull business." ”
"Good guy, what if there is no middleman to make the difference?"
Huang Yangqi now understands why the official account said that according to his recent behavior and his personality analysis, this morning is the most suitable person.
Isn't this kind of middleman what he needs most?
First of all, he thought about this matter, and it was not suitable for him to come forward, and secondly, he really didn't understand this, and he didn't know how to operate it at all.
So the appearance of such a person is indeed very timely.
"The public account is awesome!"
After liking the official account in his heart, in order to make his purpose less obvious, Huang Yangqi said to the crocodile pajama sister: "What about you, what kind of profession are you?"
While speaking, Huang Yangqi stood up to the car and stepped down from the car.
"I... The occupation is the up master of station B, and the side job is a mobile company clerk...."
Seeing Huang Yangqichao coming over by herself, Xiong Meiyue was nervous and shook out all her work.
However, Huang Yangqi's target is not her, so it is enough to achieve the goal, and after handing the wallet to this morning, Huang Yangqi said with a smile: "Middleman, do you mind talking to me about a business?"
At this time this morning, I misunderstood, after you asked Xiong Meiyue about her work, you came to ask me if I was a middleman.
When I am what? Mom San?
But looking at Xiong Meiyue's shy appearance, she didn't know how to answer.
had to say euphemistically: "She is still a child, and she dances house dance on station B, which is quite famous." ”
After saying this, he deliberately leaned closer, and continued in a low voice: "So, you have to add money." ”