"Hello beauty, do you have time to have a meal together?" said Aston Martin on an avenue in Nanjing, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, followed by the invitation.

Gao Qingyang, who was accosted, was wearing a black traffic police uniform, just going to work, but he didn't expect someone to talk to him, and when he wanted to refuse, he bent down and looked at the people in the car, and then turned his attitude 180 degrees, took the rose and said, "Why are you here?".

Isn't it Mr. Wei who was in the car? After driving the car to the traffic police motorcycle, he got out of the car, opened his arms and said, "Give you a chance to express yourself, see how you grasp it."

Gao Qingyang did not hesitate to hug herself, jumped into Mr. Wei's arms in two steps and one step at a time, and said, "Husband, I love you" This is her warmest welcome to Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei kissed her lightly on the mouth, looked at the watch in his hand and said, "There are still ten minutes to get off work, right?" After coaxing Ding Shufen and Zeng Jingyu back to the capital first, he drove all the way over.

This scene was seen by the car owners and passers-by, the female traffic police and the unknown rich second generation kissed and hugged each other during work, which is a good news chew, but they took a closer look at the man turned out to be Mr. Wei, the chairman of the Southern Group, and some people who knew Mr. Wei were uneasy for a while.

Gao Qingyang looked up at the tenderness in Mr. Wei's eyes, nodded happily, and said, "You can go find a place first, and I'll go to look for you when I get off work later" Southern Group has recently become the darling of the media, but Mr. Wei can still come to see her, that's enough.

Mr. Wei shook his head and carried her to the hood of his car, and gave her the porridge he had just bought from the passenger seat, saying, "I'll be on duty for you, and it won't be difficult for me to direct the traffic."

Two minutes later, Mr. Wei stood at the sentry post inexplicably a lot of cars, most of the cars passed by and honked their horns and various turn signals towards him, and soon formed a landscape line, many people don't know why.

Gao Qingyang didn't care, sitting on the front of the car and drinking porridge, looking at Mr. Wei's straight back, she felt that she was very happy now.

"That car, the white Audi turned on the left turn light and drove again, didn't it?" Mr. Wei didn't know why he was so energetic in command.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is a supreme platinum member, can't you give a privilege?" The owner of the white Audi car was so amused that he chatted with Mr. Wei.

Before Mr. Wei could reply, there was a problem again, a Ferrari stepped on the front brake and then stepped on the accelerator frantically, the engine sound could be heard for more than ten meters around, and the rear wheel kept slipping and didn't know what to do, saying "Then the Ferrari wants to be dismantled?"

The owner of the car is a young man like him, who thinks it should be a rich second generation, and said, "Damn, Lao Tzu Supreme Masonry doesn't have this privilege at all?"

It turns out that he is just trying to attract Mr. Wei's attention, and it seems that he is a loyal fan of Mr. Wei! Isn't it? Most of the young people nowadays play games under his umbrella, the trendy clothes they wear are under his banner, the hotels they live in are still under his banner, the tourist scenic spots are still related to him, and even going out to drip are still related to him.

"Do you want to have a Patty here tonight?"

"A newly opened nightclub, can we go together?"

"Why don't you fly a helicopter?"

Mr. Wei is embarrassed, his various behaviors in Shanghai spread a few days ago, it is a luxury car race and a helicopter swimming, cruise ships and yachts are piled together to play in the beach pool, he plays all the time, aren't these people who appear today are people who fantasize about being crazy with Mr. Wei?

"0113, what's going on with you reporting the situation?Is someone dealing with a traffic accident report?" Book Bar

At this time, Gao Qingyang was in a hurry, she was killed by Mr. Wei, this is the section of the road she is responsible for, how can it be reported? After putting the porridge aside, she picked up the walkie-talkie and replied: "Report to the captain, there is no traffic accident, but there are a lot of passing vehicles."

After jumping out of the car, he ran to his post and pushed Mr. Wei away, complaining, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm not allowed to chat with passing car owners during work, what do you see the road is jammed? Get out of the way and let me come."

Mr. Wei spread out his hands to show an innocent look, this has nothing to do with him at all, right? He just wanted Gao Qingyang to rest, and silently walked to the front of his car and sat down.

But soon a scene that shocked him appeared, Gao Qingyang waved a small flag in his hand and shouted, "Give me a quick bastard, whoever wants to grind, I will immediately open a fine and pull the car back to the vehicle control office."

Sure enough, it is the female traffic police who feel the most terrible, the road is instantly unobstructed in less than two minutes, and the detention of the car by the fine bicycle management office gives them a headache.

"Sister-in-law" is a mountain and a mountain high, these people don't forget to joke about Gao Qingyang when they leave, there are many people who call her sister-in-law, which can't help but make people think of a sentence that is delicious but dumplings are fun but sister-in-law.

Although Gao Qingyang was so angry that she stomped her feet, she was happy in her heart, and in the future, she would have to claim to be Mrs. Wei, which was what she cared about the most.

Ten minutes passed in a flash, Mr. Wei took Gao Qingyang directly to the restaurant he had booked for dinner, the two of them were completely unaware that the video of Mr. Wei impersonating as a traffic police officer had been circulated on the Internet, and Mr. Wei instantly had a traffic policeman with the title of the richest, of course, he didn't care about all this.

"Isn't the company supposed to be very busy lately? Why do you have to come here? I read the news, your company is quite a small matter," Gao Qingyang remembered to ask Mr. Wei about the situation after entering the restaurant.

Mr. Wei prepared the tableware and said, "What's wrong with the company? Everything is operating normally, Sister Rushuang is here, and I'm not busy, besides, do you think I'm from the capital?"

Gao Qingyang naturally didn't know, and asked, "Shanghai?" The two of them knew each other because Mr. Wei was going to drive back to the capital by himself, so this time she thought so.

Mr. Wei, who spoke, had already helped her get the tableware, and said, "Don't worry about these for now, I asked the property, why didn't you move in there?

Gao Qingyang didn't expect Mr. Wei to know it so clearly, and said, "Aren't I afraid to live alone? My parents don't want to move, can't I live with them when you're away?" She stayed for one night, but the space was too far for her to be scared, so she didn't stay for the second night.

Mr. Wei's mobile phone rang just before he could speak, but the caller ID was an unfamiliar number, and he said, "Who are you?"

A respectful voice came from the other side of the phone, saying, "Hello Mr. Wei, I am Zhao Quanyang, the general manager of Fukang Technology Group in China, I heard that you are now in Shenzhen, so it is convenient for us to meet?

One of the world's top 500 foundry factories of Fukang Technology Group, they have begun to pay attention to the recent appearance of VR glasses, but only a small factory in Hualian is contracting such a large market demand.

But Mr. Wei didn't take it to heart, he didn't care about the other party is the world's top few for this kind of foundry, he didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of foundry, he thought that it was enough to have Hualian factory, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm not in Shenzhen now, to be more precise, I left Shenzhen at nine o'clock this morning, and it's a pity that the cooperation with your company has failed."

Zhao Quanyang said, "It doesn't matter, where are you now? I can book a ticket immediately, and I have absolute confidence to assure you that cooperating with our company will only benefit you."

Mr. Wei didn't bother to deal with this kind of person, and after hanging up the phone, Gao Qingyang thought that there was something going on in his company, and said, "Isn't it a very important matter? If you are really busy, go back first! I will look for you on the weekend."

Mr. Wei shook her hand and said, "What are fools doing so nervously? Don't worry, it's just a sales call, I've been in Nanjing for the past two days and I'm not going anywhere with you."