At eight o'clock in the morning the next day, Yang Mutian, who had just gotten up and washed up, was about to leave the luxurious lounge where he had stayed for one night and go to the restaurant next to the rest area for breakfast. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But just as Yang Mutian was leading the way and was about to go out, there was a knock on his door.

Yang Mutian, who was a little puzzled, walked over to open the door and took a look, and found a middle-aged man standing outside the door who looked to be in his forties, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a somewhat old-fashioned plaid T-shirt, and a pair of gray tight trousers, with a simple face.

"May I ask if you are Yang Mutian, Mr. Yang?" As soon as the door of the lounge opened, before Yang Mutian could open his mouth to ask, the middle-aged man preemptively asked.

Faced with the middle-aged man's inquiry, Yang Mutian, who had vaguely understood the identity of the middle-aged man, replied directly: "Yes, may I ask who you are and what are you looking for me." ”

Hearing Yang Mutian's answer, the middle-aged man hurriedly introduced himself: "Hello Mr. Yang, I am the driver sent by Manager Lei to drive for you, my name is Huang Dong, you can call me Lao Huang." According to Manager Lei's instructions, I will follow Mr. Yang all day today, and you can send me to do anything. ”

"In addition, Manager Lei also asked me to tell you that you may have a lot of places to use the car today, so you are welcome, I will call the car and Lao Huang casually."

Hearing this, Yang Mutian, who had already guessed Lao Huang's identity before, once again sighed at Lei Shi's carefulness, and nodded unexpectedly: "That's it, okay, I know." When you come back to the underground palace club tonight, when you return to Manager Lei, help me bring him a message, just say that I plan to move today, and I really need to use a car, thank him. ”

"Okay, Mr. Yang, I'll help you bring the words."

"Well, thanks. Oh, by the way, Lao Huang, have you had breakfast, I'm going to go to the restaurant for breakfast, do you want to come along? ”

"No need Mr. Yang, I already had breakfast before I came over, I'll go to the restaurant with you and wait for you at the door of the restaurant." Regarding Yang Mutian's invitation, Lao Huang refused with a smile.

Seeing this, Yang Mutian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

So, Yang Mutian took the beginning and went to the restaurant with Lao Huang.

After arriving at the restaurant, Yang Mutian took the start, walked into the restaurant and began to eat breakfast, while Lao Huang sat on the chair at the door of the restaurant, smoking and waiting for Yang Mutian.

After about twenty minutes, Yang Mutian, who had finished breakfast, walked out of the restaurant with the start of "full of wine and food", and met Lao Huang, who was still sitting on the chair.

Then, the two of them and a dog came from the basement floor of the underground palace club to the parking lot behind the small building on the surface, and got into an Audi A6 parked here.

Seven or eight minutes later, Lao Huang drove an Audi A6, carrying Yang Mutian and Qiqi, from the parking lot behind the small building to the county road, and under Yang Mutian's guidance, he drove towards Yang Mutian's home.

On the road, Yang Mutian, who was bored, couldn't help but talk to Lao Huang Hu, who was sitting in the front driver's seat and driving seriously.

"Lao Huang, your underground palace club is really rich, just drive a car out, it's hundreds of thousands of Audi A6."

"Mr. Yang, the clubhouse does have some money, but it is not as rich as you said, this Audi A6 is not a casual car, it is a high-end company car in the clubhouse."

"Oh, your clubhouse also grades the company's cars? It just so happens that there is nothing to do right now, and it is a little boring, so you can tell us specifically, what kind of car is a high-end company car, and what kind of car is a low-level company car. ”

"Okay, Mr. Yang, since you are interested, I will tell you about it. However, in fact, it is not very mysterious, the so-called low-level company car refers to those small breads of tens of thousands of yuan. There are more than a dozen vehicles of this level in various departments of the club, and their main role is to transport purchased materials, as well as as a shuttle bus to pick up and drop off those grassroots employees of the club. ”

"The middle-level company cars are those cars that are more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan. There are very few cars of this level, only seven or eight, which are mainly shared by some middle-level managers in the club, so that they can have a means of transportation when they go out to run errands. ”

"The high-end company car is a luxury car worth hundreds of thousands, including our Audi A6. There are only four cars of this level in the entire club, three of which belong to the financial director, deputy general manager, and operation director, and the three senior managers of the club. The remaining one is this Audi A6, which originally belonged to Manager Lei, but Manager Lei himself had a better car, so he made this car public. ”

After listening to Lao Huang's explanation, Yang Mutian first nodded clearly, and then asked other questions with great interest: "I see, that... ”

In this way, in the midst of small talk, half an hour passed unconsciously, and Yang Mutian arrived home.

"Mr. Yang, are you sure your home is here, are we in the wrong place?" Looking at the dilapidated environment around him, Lao Huang, who parked the Audi A6 on the side of the road, asked in disbelief.

Facing Lao Huang's inquiry, Yang Mutian replied very lightly: "That's right, my home is here, and I have lived here for almost three years." ”

To be honest, if Yang Mutian was asked like this two days ago, although he would not show it on the surface, he would inevitably feel some embarrassment in his heart.

However, with the emergence of the slave pet system, as well as the achievements made in the past two days, relying on the slave pet system, Yang Mutian has enough confidence, so that he can puff up his chest and answer this question without hesitation.

This is the confidence and calmness exuded by a strong man from the inside out.

"Lao Huang, you wait for me here for a while, about half an hour." After answering Lao Huang's question and giving Lao Huang another command, Yang Mutian opened the door and got out of the car and walked briskly towards his kennel.

The high-spirited back seemed so incompatible with the surrounding environment, which also made Lao Huang more and more puzzled - where is this Mr. Yang sacred, obviously the existence that can make Manager Lei call a "VIP", but he lives in such a dilapidated place. And, although he has an obvious superior temperament, he is very introverted, so introverted that it doesn't seem to exist, which is really unpredictable.

The doubts in Lao Huang's heart, Yang Mutian naturally didn't know.

However, even if he knew, Yang Mutian would not care. He had just returned to the kennel, and was sorting out his belongings at this time, and called the landlord by the way, telling the landlord that he would not continue to rent the house, and that he would not need the deposit, and let him find a new tenant.

After making the phone call and packing up the belongings, Yang Mutian planned to leave the kennel with these items that he had packed into his suitcase.

However, just as Yang Mutian was standing at the door and took a final look, the kennel that he had lived in for nearly three years, and was about to turn around and leave, a voice that made him frown sounded.

"Yo, this isn't Yang Dashao. Why, you can't even afford to live in this dilapidated house now, so where are you going to live? Could it be that you want to sleep on the streets, hahahaha. ”