81 There is a tunnel in the wind
Since that night in Ganxiazhou, He Wan'er felt that the way she and Mo Chunshan got along had undergone subtle changes.
Mo Chunshan never mentioned that he was going back to the meeting, and He Guaner didn't ask again, and there was a tacit understanding between the two, and it seemed that they both tacitly wanted to go back to Gyeongju together.
There is still 1,400 kilometers to go, and it takes only two days to drive at full speed.
In addition, his words gradually increased, and she gradually returned the favor.
And Mo Chunshan seemed to be interested in playing, and he actually came down from the highway halfway and went to a 5A-level scenic spot.
He Guan'er actually doesn't look too much at that kind of place with a particularly strong commercial atmosphere, but since Mo Chunshan is going, she is not so stupid to say it and ruin the fun.
Just kidding, no matter how you have seen the meteor shower together, you should turn a blind eye when you should be the boss, why bother to be annoying?
So I accompanied him to climb the dangerous road dug by hand all day, and went to a boring place like a botanical garden.
Who knew that such a dull day would be able to raise moths again.
The reason for the incident was at the scenic spot called the Cuiyun Promenade, and when the road of several kilometers came to an end and it was time to turn back, He Guaner and Mo Chunshan met two bold sisters.
The two girls, both in their mid-twenties, entered the area before them, and when they reached the finish line, they met two people sitting and resting on an ancient cypress tree, holding snacks such as egg yolk pie bread in their hands.
Seeing He Guaner and Mo Chunshan, the two girls had bright eyes and gossip expressions on their faces.
Same-sex rejection is an eternal truth, and their focus is naturally on Mo Chunshan, who has been reluctant to look away, and boldly and privately discussed whether to find an excuse to hook up.
The sound was too loud, and He Guan'er could hear it clearly even if his hearing was not as sensitive as his sense of smell.
She glanced at Mo Chunshan, who was beside her and pretended not to hear it indifferently, and suddenly became a little angry-Others, you, you didn't even resist?
Tear them up!
He Guaner actually understands that Mo Chunshan is rarely seen tall and handsome, dressed like a dog, not to mention the little devil bag with a sassy bag, the rich and handsome with a capital and bold face, and has never seen the little sister of the twenty-year-old in the world, it is simply a matter of course to fall in love at first sight.
But He Guan'er was just unhappy - she didn't want to go over the kitchen to scold people, she just glanced at the ancient cypress tree where the two sisters were resting, walked forward without a sound, and picked up a few pieces of candy paper and food bags thrown on the ground without a sound, and stuffed them into her pockets.
The two girls blushed all of a sudden, didn't glance at Mo Chunshan's thoughts anymore, hurriedly finished eating in a few bites, and left embarrassedly.
He Wan'er still refused to give up, watching them disappear into the corner of the corridor, staring at them all the time.
"What are you looking at? Mo Chunshan asked knowingly.
He Guan'er looked sideways and said, "I don't think they can litter yet." Really, polluting the environment!"
She bit down on the last few words, but her eyes wandered, and she didn't dare to look at him.
Mo Chunshan looked at He Wan'er's puffing back in front of him, and he felt a little ridiculous.
Qianyang's evaluation is really apt - this woman is quite unreasonable and gangster, simple and rude, and doesn't know how to save face.
People are a people-pleasing personality, she is good, an out-and-out hate-seeking personality. It's no wonder that he was targeted by a carload of people, left behind in a place where there was no store in front of the village, and almost gave his life.
Is Shancheng Business Daily a bunch of waste recycling stations that can make such a woman prosperous?
He raised his hand into a fist, covering the corners of his lips that were slightly raised.
After visiting the attractions and continuing on the road, Mo Chunshan excused himself to be tired, and once again threw the key to He Wan'er.
He Wan'er is used to it, these days she has to drive for an hour or two from time to time to let Mo Chunshan rest and rest, so as not to drive tiredly.
It's just that when she drives, Mo Chunshan habitually sits in the back seat?
When he drove, she honestly stayed in the passenger seat, which gave him face.
Just coupled with the sulking of Mo Chunshan in the Cuiyun Corridor, new hatred and old hatred came to her heart for a while, and she couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you take the co-pilot? I'm not a Didi driver." β
Mo Chunshan calmly flipped through a magazine and replied, "Why is Meng Qianyang's name not a driver when you live in the hotel?"
He Wan'er was speechless - it was he who said that it was not good for a man and a woman to register in the hotel, and he was afraid of being used by someone with a heart to hype, so even if she had a temporary ID card, she still wrote an extra room in Meng Qianyang's name in the hotel, how could she really become a temporary driver?
Mo Chunshan was still not satisfied, and continued to mend the knife: "What a good car, is it not good to drive it for you?"
Hearing this, He Wan'er laughed without yin or yang, and stretched his voice: "Mr. Mo's car is really low-key, I thought you wouldn't drive a car below the grade of Lamborghini." β
Compared with Mo Chunshan's net worth, the Grand Cherokee is less than one million, which is obviously not of grade enough.
You must know that in the circle of these bigwigs, they usually wear a little bit and are mistaken for someone who has an accident with a broken capital chain.
Mo Chunshan heard the irony in He Wan'er's words, and raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you praised the car before." β
He Waner was choked by him, but he still found an inexplicable reason: "That's for ordinary people, this car is actually not cost-effective." If you want to talk about good off-road performance, I recommend the G63 first. β
Speaking of G63, He Guaner couldn't help talking all of a sudden, and kept talking about the performance configuration of G63, like a few treasures.
"THE G63 HAS A POWERFUL DRIVETRAIN, AMG RIDE CONTROL SUSPENSION, AMG-SPECIFIC TRANSMISSION MODE, WIDESCREEN COCKPIT, NEW INTERIOR, AND THE ICONIC AMG DRIVING PERFORMANCE IS A 4.0-LITER V8 TWIN-TURBO ENGINE......"
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, the favorite of the heart, the indices are like a stream, and hundreds of pictures of cars of various colors and configurations have been collected. If she is lucky enough to see one on the street, it will make her even more excited for a long time.
A big guy like Mo Chunshan doesn't buy a good car if he has money, but he buys a big cut that doesn't show the dew...... Belch!
What's that, brocade night walking is the most boring.
"How much is the car you are talking about?" Mo Chunshan flipped through the magazine and asked casually.
"Two million to four million, all kinds of prices. Speaking of the price, He Waner had a bitter face.
G63 is good, but the price is too tricky, a car can buy a small set of two, four or five sets that she has worked hard to mortgage for 20 years, and she is basically positioned as a series of lifetimes.
"Can't afford it. Mo Chunshan replied lightly.
"Eh, what?" this time it was He Wan'er's turn to look surprised.
Mo Chunshan seemed to be smiling, closed the magazine and supported Erlang's legs: "Since you have investigated the inner ring road project, you should know that I have to pay hundreds of millions of interest every year, and when it comes to the New Year, a bunch of people ask me for debts, and the capital chain is broken in minutes, where do you dare to buy a good car?"
He Wan'er was dumbfounded when he heard this, and immediately debunked it mercilessly: "How much is your elegant 728 worth, don't think I don't know!"
Mo Chunshan smiled: "The company bought it with a loan, and also mortgaged the shares, I just supported the faΓ§ade, do you want to check?"
He Wan'er: "......"
The merchant was shameless, and she was really willing to bow down.
An hour later, after more than 100 kilometers on the highway, the silence in the carriage was broken by a phone call.
It was He Guaner's phone, she answered it with a Bluetooth headset while driving, and she became impatient after listening to a few words.
Of course you will be impatient, because it is a scam call.
The other party said that she had opened a credit card in the provincial capital of Linzhou, spent 18,000, and did not repay it on time, and then asked her why she did not repay.
He Wan'er drove the car and replied: "I didn't apply for a card in your bank." β
Unexpectedly, the person on the other side turned out to be fierce: "I asked you to deal with it, and you will deal with it." β
He Guan'er blinked and slowed down his voice: "I'm sorry, I have a small suggestion, in order to improve your business level, can you learn Mandarin a little?"
The voice on the other side was a little confused: "Huh?"
He Wan'er snorted coldly: "As far as your sea-flavored Mandarin is concerned, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is a fraud disaster area, and the bank recruits people to require Mandarin to pass the customs, how can you be so watery?"
Without waiting for a response from the other side, He Waner gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.
What, the current liars are getting more and more low-level, and they are still doing this routine in 8012, and they don't keep pace with the times at all.
Credit card consumption will be recorded, since she called her phone, the credit card consumption record, her mobile phone can naturally be received, naturally will not inexplicably extra 18,000 consumption?
Bullshit is incomprehensible and full of flaws, so he still comes out to cheat?
Mo Chunshan, who was in the back seat with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice was soft: "Do you think that liars have a low IQ and use problems full of loopholes to deceive people? β
He Wan'er didn't expect him to take the initiative to talk, and after being stunned, he replied: "Isn't it? I have also received even more outrageous things about saying that there is a summons to be executed, suspected of economic crime investigation, etc., a completely illogical routine, and now there are still people using it!"
Mo Chunshan shook his head, sighed slightly, and said: "Fraud also has to talk about cost, no matter how delicate the scam is, there will be loopholes, instead of trying to weave a scam that is not easy to be recognized, it is better to start with the object of fraud and find someone worthy of deception." β
He Wan'er was stunned: "What?"
Scammers deliberately use flawed questions to quickly screen their scam targets. You can imagine that credit card purchases will be recorded on your phone, that you will be able to check accounts through online banking, that you will not be scammed knowing that a court summons is not for enforcement. In other words, you're not their target customer, and they don't have to work on you. β
Mo Chunshan only said half of it, but He Wan'er already understood the mystery.
He Wan'er thought about it and realized that this was really the case.
The reason why the deception of liars has been so old-fashioned for so many years, but there are still people who have been deceived, is precisely because of what Mo Chunshan said, use flawed phone calls to screen those who will be deceived.
It is not easy to find a needle in a haystack, this way allows scammers to quickly find people who do not know the above common sense, and only such individuals can panic and follow their guidance to walk into the trap step by step. β
He Wan'er figured it out and couldn't help laughing at himself: "I thought someone else was stupid, but it turned out that I didn't see through it." β
Mo Chunshan smiled: "Actually, it's a very simple truth, as long as you think about it, you can understand." β
I don't know why, He Wan'er suddenly remembered a name.
It's those three words - Zhuo Anran.
She asked, "Not necessarily, right?" are you really just empathizing?"
Mo Chunshan raised his eyes and looked at the rearview mirror in front of the carriage - inside, he could just see the position of He Wan'er's eyes.
He said slowly, "What do you want to ask?"
He Wan'er was excited, and hurriedly shook his head: "It's nothing, it's nothing." β