Chapter 44: A New Fashion for Old Drivers

"Profiteers!" Jiang Hanxue gritted her teeth and signed her name, she can't sign it, she is asking for someone now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"No, I don't have much experience, and now I'm just crossing the river by feeling the stones." Bei Long smiled very modestly: "Compared to the sages, it is far behind......"

"Really? What level is the sage? Jiang Hanxue was angry and funny when she heard this: "Have geese ever plucked their feathers and elephants kept their teeth?" ā€

"The goose plucked the feathers, the elephant has left the teeth, that's just the elementary level," Bei Long first smiled disdainfully, and then said with a respectful face:

"There is a way to grab the mud swallow mouth, sharpen the iron needle, scrape the gold Buddha face and search carefully, and find it out of nothing. The quail is looking for peas, the heron splits the meat on the leg, the mosquito is fat in the abdomen, and the old man starts to do it...... This is really the sage of this way, and he can be ranked with Confucius and Mencius! ā€

Jiang Hanxue was dumbfounded when she heard this, and only after a while did she let out a sigh: "Sure enough, you are still far away!" ā€

"Yes, so although I have only achieved a little insignificant results now, with Mr. Jiang's encouragement and support, I will continue to work hard!" Bei Long looked into the distance, his fighting spirit was high, and then he suddenly looked at Jiang Hanxue from head to toe as if he remembered:

"By the way, Mr. Jiang, the rent of this dress will be calculated according to 100 yuan per piece per day."

It's only been one night, and you've already earned 2,700 yuan from me, and it's just a trivial achievement?

No, plus the rent of clothes has already passed three thousand......

Shouldn't I mention any sages...... Jiang Hanxue felt like she was cocooning herself, otherwise at least the rent of clothes would have been saved.

However, Jiang Hanxue thought that everything was measured by money, but in fact, things were simpler. If Beilong doesn't charge, she lives in Beilong's house and eats Beilong's cooking, so it is inevitable that she will have such and such thoughts, but since it is a transaction, it will be free of psychological burden.

The burden is just the wallet, but the last thing Jiang Hanxue lacks is money.

"A piece of clothing, a pair of pants and a hat is a total of three hundred dollars, what? Sunglasses count? Well, that's four hundred dollars. ā€

Jiang Hanxue can be regarded as resigned to her fate, she has no money anyway, it is only temporary, after signing, Jiang Hanxue said again: "Why don't you lend me another 600 yuan, make it up, I still need money to buy some...... Stuff. ā€

"It's okay to borrow money, let's follow the old traditional rules, as an MBA from Columbia University, you should know that you should know out of nine, right?" Belon said and calculated it in the notebook:

"I borrowed 600 yuan, but I paid 540 yuan, and I returned 780 yuan within three months. For more than three months, the monthly late fee is 10%, how about it, the accounts are clear, right? ā€

"Loan shark, you!" Jiang Hanxue almost fainted.

"If you don't want to, forget it." Bei Long didn't force it, put the book together, and said in a leisurely manner: "If it's okay, Mr. Jiang will go to work, a small staff like us, don't dare to be late casually, the evil capitalists will deduct their wages." ā€

"You wait!" Jiang Hanxue grabbed Bei Long, she was really helpless, because she washed it after the fat time got wet, and now it is still vacuum.

Fat Ci is definitely going to buy, she can go out in Belon's clothes, but it is impossible to wear them to the company, so she has to buy outerwear.

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Hanxue confessed: "Okay, I'll borrow it!" ā€

"Mr. Jiang is really a local tyrant!" Bei Long gave a thumbs up vigorously, then opened his wallet and counted the money and handed it to Jiang Hanxue.

The corners of Jiang Hanxue's mouth twitched twice concealedly, and decided not to worry about Bei Long for the time being, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, see you in our company!

When the two arrived downstairs, Jiang Hanxue got into his car and was wearing a seat belt, but Bei Long came up from the co-pilot with a familiar way.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Hanxue frowned slightly and asked coldly.

"Go to work!" Belon didn't think of himself as an outsider with a seatbelt.

"Get out!" Jiang Hanxue snorted coldly, if Bei Long hadn't given her a nine-out thirteen return before, she might have taken Bei Long with her, but now Jiang Hanxue just wanted to kick Bei Long down.

"Huh? Mr. Jiang, you're not! Bei Long looked at her in surprise: "We are colleagues and on the same road, and it doesn't cost much fuel to take me over by the way, do you want to be so small-bellied?" ā€

"Huh...... All right! Jiang Hanxue's little face tightened: "It's okay to take you over, a service fee of 100 yuan!" ā€

"Profiteer...... Belon unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car without hesitation: "The bus only costs two yuan, I'd better think of it myself!" ā€

Seeing him get out of the car, Jiang Hanxue's cold little face suddenly showed a smile like a spring blossom, and he finally pulled back a game.

Seeing that Beilong moved out an antique 28 Phoenix brand bicycle from the lower room, Jiang Hanxue smiled at him through the window, and stepped on the floor oil, and the Audi TT, which accelerated to 100 kilometers in only 5.3 seconds, flew out with a "buzz".

Looking at Jiang Hanxue, who was gone, Bei Long's face showed a "cruel smile" that everything was under control, and then he wiped the bicycle briefly, and then rode on the 28 donkey, heading in the direction of the company.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Belon to find the Audi TT in the crowd of cars.

From the Dexin community to the direction of the splendid grand plan, there is a section of the road being repaired. Jiang Hanxue didn't feel congested when he came at night, but it was very congested in the morning rush hour, and all kinds of vehicles were tightly crowded, and only bicycles and electric vehicles could barely pass through the gaps in the traffic flow.

Jiang Hanxue saw that it was very congested here, so he thought about making a detour from the right turn lane, but he didn't expect that the right turn road was also blocked.

She was helpless when someone knocked on her car window. Jiang Hanxue looked out and saw Bei Long's "hateful" smiling face.

"Need help, Mr. Jiang?" Bei Long looked at her with a smile, and then looked at the watch: "I don't know how long it will be blocked here, if Mr. Jiang is willing to pay a unit price of five yuan per kilometer, I am willing to work for Mr. Jiang as a saddle horse!" ā€

Jiang Hanxue was stunned for a moment, and a cold glow suddenly bloomed in her beautiful eyes: "Did you expect it a long time ago?" ā€

"What did you say, Mr. Jiang?" Belon leaned over as if behind his ear, and put his hand on the side of his ear: "The road is too noisy for me to hear!" ā€

This old scoundrel...... Jiang Hanxue had no choice but to listen to Bei Long, pulled over the car, and then got out of the car, frowned and sat sideways on the back seat of Bai Long.

She is the president and must lead by example, so she is never late for work. Of course, if she has something to do after work, it will be understandable. It's too late to buy clothes now, if you don't take Beilong's bicycle, Jiang Hanxue will even have to be late for work, and she can only grieve herself in desperation.

For Jiang Hanxue, perhaps using "lice are not itchy" can describe her change in mentality at this time - anyway, she has accumulated almost four thousand, so she doesn't care about this little taxi fare.

"Mr. Jiang, hurry up, it's not a joke to fall!" Bei Long smiled and instructed, and with a hard kick under his feet, the twenty-eight donkeys set sail with a "crunch".

To say that although the 28 big donkey of Beilong is a Phoenix brand, it was also a famous brand 20 years ago, but the age is too old and has not been maintained, so although the condition of the car is quite strong, it is inevitable that there are all kinds of abnormal noises.

The current condition of the car is that except for the car bell does not ring, everything else rings. Bei Long rode the 28 donkeys quite happily, with the rhythm of the strange sound in the traffic is very eye-catching.

And the car owners who were stuck in traffic around were stunned and stunned, they all saw it just now, this super beauty got off an Audi TT.

Although the Audi TT is not a luxury car, Jiang Hanxue's top configuration costs more than 600,000 yuan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Bai Fumei has let an old antique 28 donkey pick it up......

This is the real old driver......

Car owners are all in a deep reflection, it may be outdated to smash women with money, it's time to open up new ways!

Beeron didn't know that he had inadvertently guided the old driver's new fashion, and he rode quite vigorously, because this 28 donkey carried his childhood memories.

When he was very young, his father rode this 28 donkey, with a small Beilong sitting on the front beam, and a mother sitting on the back seat, a family of three rode it to an outing, leaving a happy and beautiful memory for Beilong, this feeling, since the death of his parents, Beilong has never been again.

But Jiang Hanxue felt something else, the hard saddle made her buttocks hurt, but looking at Beilong's straight spine when climbing uphill, and the stiff muscle lines on her strong arms exposed by the short-sleeved shirt, she was inexplicably moved.

"Hold it tight!" Suddenly, Bei Long instructed, Jiang Hanxue didn't understand for a while, the speed of the bicycle instantly accelerated, it turned out to be downhill, Jiang Hanxue's body lost her balance, and she hugged Bei Long's waist in a hurry.

Suddenly, as if a drowning person had grabbed a life-saving straw, Jiang Hanxue wrapped Bei Long's waist with both hands, and she felt her heart "thump" and beat hard.

Although the speed of the bicycle is definitely not faster than the car, this kind of everything is in the control of others, and she can only rely on the feeling of others, which makes her really insecure.

As the president, Jiang Hanxue is actually very controlling. But at this time, she hugged Bei Long's waist, but she felt very secure, and her heart was steady, as if as long as she hugged his waist, she was absolutely safe.

Before he knew it, the downhill passed, but Jiang Hanxue was immersed in this wonderful feeling, and he forgot to take his hand off Bei Long's waist.

Bei Long was carrying Jiang Hanxue closer and closer to the Haojing Building where the splendid grand plan was located, and they didn't care, a convertible Jaguar F-TYPE sports car was following them from a distance, and Li Yuhao's eyes behind his sunglasses were almost spewing fire.