17. Section 17

The general manager with a calm face is so scary.

It felt like a real-life version of death was coming, as if I would be thrown out of the window by her 90-mile car.

I tried to talk to her, "General Manager......"

She was still calm, and she didn't want to pay attention to me. But the five words "I have something to say" on my face were too obvious, and she was silent for a long time, and finally spit out a word, "Say." ā€

I immediately said, "General manager, the city is opening so fast...... You will have your driver's license revoked ......"

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I swear that I really had good intentions, and I really plucked up the courage to say this because I was afraid of death, really.

I don't know if the general manager also thought that it is not easy to get a driver's license or to cherish it, she suddenly sighed, and the speed of the car slowed down.

I saw that her face was still not good, and I wanted to liven up the long-suppressed atmosphere in the car, so I pretended to think of something and said, "Ah! General manager, do you know that there is a special drama in South Korea now! tells the story of an officer and a female doctor, I read it, and it's sweet. ā€

The general manager still drove without squinting, and he rewarded me with a look in his eyes.

I continued to say to myself, "The actor is so handsome! Fascinated a lot of girls, general manager, when will our company also invite this actor to act in a play? It's sure to make a lot of money, hehehe. ā€

I don't know if it's my delusion, but when I finished saying this, I seemed to hear the general manager's disdainful snort.

I didn't refuse to agree, I continued to say on my own, "The heroine is played by Song Hye Kyo, so cute and cute, and the male protagonist is ......" I groaned for a while, a little ashamed, and I also said that people are handsome, and I haven't remembered people's names clearly in the end, "It seems to be called...... Song Joong Ki, right? ā€

After I pronounced this name, the body of the big Buddha beside me was visibly stunned, staring at me through the rearview mirror, and said quietly, "Song Zhong...... How many? ā€

"......" I was stunned.

There was no reaction for a while. After reacting, there was a moment of trance and doubt about life.

After that, he was furious, "What a few handfuls and not a few handfuls!" The sentence is broken wrong! It's Song Joong Ki! Give me the word bar! After the fire crackled over, it was the general manager's faint gaze.

I felt a sudden chuckle in my heart.

Then he lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "General manager, I was wrong, I shouldn't have talked to you like this, I'm too big and small, I kicked my nose in the face, my soul is weak, I don't want to ......"

The general manager cleared his throat and took over the conversation, "Song Zhong is very handsome?" ā€

In my heart: What Song Joong, it's Song Joong Ki! You are the general manager of an entertainment group, can you know a little about the popular stars!

He nodded meekly: "Yes, Song Zhong looks pretty good." ā€

The general manager sighed, nodded, turned on his turn signal, and leaned over to the side of the road.

I looked at the green belt next to the road, which was still far away from the general manager's house, and felt quite strange, "What's wrong?" ā€

The general manager stopped the car, unlocked the door, and said lightly to me, "You go out, and then close the door from the outside." ā€

I said yes, then obediently got out of the car and closed the door. I scratched my head when I closed it, and I felt that something was not right, so I knocked on the window.

The windows fell, followed by the sound of the doors locking.

I don't think it's good, "General Manager, what are you doing here?" ā€

The general manager said lightly, "Assistant Xiang." As the assistant general manager of W&X Group, you not only don't do marketing strategies for our company's artists, but also have other companies in mind, is this right? ā€

I swallowed, my hands and feet were cold, and I shook my head violently, "No, no, no. ā€

"It's good to know it's wrong." The general manager bowed slightly, "Then accept the punishment." ā€

Me: "??? ā€

A vague smile appeared on the general manager's face, "You know where my home is." Seeing that I nodded, he continued, "Okay, it's nine o'clock, and by half-past nine, I'm going to see you at home." Otherwise, you won't even want to get your salary for the next quarter. ā€

Seeing that I was confused, he added slowly, "Don't take a taxi, run forward." ā€

The windows slowly rose, and the car left indifferently under my dull gaze.

"I'm [beep] you!" In the humid air after the rain, only my roar remained.

I think it's the GM's revenge on me because I just laughed at her for being afraid of thunder, um, maybe it's because I said she might get her driver's license revoked, um, or maybe because I expressed disdain for the phone she gave me?

Ah, I've done so many unpleasant things? I deserved to be left on the road.

When I staggered to the general manager's high-end residential area, it was already 9:26, and I leaned on the stone carving at the gate of the community to catch my breath a few times, ready to exert all my strength, and finally rush again.

But just as he was about to launch, he was intercepted by someone.

It's a bald guy who wears a black suit and black sunglasses at night, with a tattoo on his neck and a seemingly expensive headset on his left ear.

I was really startled when I was stopped by such a dressed person, and I couldn't help but shout.

Who knew that this bald little brother was also a strong outsider, and when I drank it, he was also scared and trembled, and immediately hid behind me, and said in a panic, "What's your name?" What do you see? What's behind me? ā€

I calmed down, clenched my fists and coughed lightly, "Little brother, what are you doing?" "Why are you still scared?

The little brother hid behind me and looked around for a long time, and after seeing that there was really nothing, he patted his chest and said, "I won't tell you the old sister, just now I thought you saw something unclean, this guy, but I was scared to death." ā€

I spent a few years in Northeast China when I was in college, so when I heard this big ballast flavor of Mandarin, I couldn't help but feel very cordial, "Who are you, Gaha here at night?" ā€

The little brother also seemed to have found a fellow countryman in the far south, and he was also eager, "I'm the security guard here, sister, are you from Gaha?" This is a high-end community, where rich people live, not for you to come in, hurry up and go, old girl! ā€

I'm not happy about that, what does it mean that it's not a place where I can come in?

In order to let this security guy really feel my unhappiness at night, I deliberately pursed my mouth, rolled my eyes and said, "Why can't I come in!" ā€

The little brother was not polite to me at all, "Emma, look at your loss of color, can you have two hundred yuan in your whole body?" Let me tell you, a single leaf in the green belt is more expensive than your clothes! ā€

I was completely furious.

It's okay to be bullied by the general manager today, after all, it's my high master, but why are you bullying me?!

As I spoke, I picked up a brick and slapped it at this little brother.

The little brother was very nimble, and immediately avoided my attack, and whistled loudly, and jumped in front of my eyes, as if ready to play with me.

Where did I have this thought, I took two sips on my hand, and slapped another brick on it.

It's just that the brick hasn't fallen yet, and it was gently pulled from behind.

I shook off the man's hand behind me and slapped it forward. Gently pulled again.

"Don't make a fuss." The man behind him said.

Then the bald little brother in front of him suddenly seemed to see the person he was afraid of, and immediately slumped down and said in a low voice, "Sister." ā€

Hehe, sister.

Wait, sister?!

I jerked my head back and saw a familiar and beautiful paralyzed face.

"Total Total Total ...... Managing director? ā€

The general manager nodded faintly, and then said to the bald brother, "Explain, Wen Wen." ā€

Well, Wenwen. The surname is Wen, and it must have nothing to do with the general manager.

Wen Wenli stood up and whispered, "I heard Wen Yuan say yesterday that you brought someone home, and you look quite like ......" Speaking of this, he automatically skipped, "I'll take a look, I didn't expect to bump into it at the door, so I ...... Tease her ......"

The sound grew lower and lower until it was almost inaudible.

"Well, what Wen Yuan said, it's very good."

Wen Wen cried with a sad face, "Yes! Sister, it's all Wen Yuan's thing, don't blame me, don't blame me! Really don't blame me /(愒o愒)/"

The general manager stopped talking and motioned for me to follow her home.

I was still apprehensive about the fact that I almost beat the general manager's relatives just now, and I didn't dare to say much at the moment, so I immediately followed the general manager.

Back to the general manager's mansion.

When he walked to the entrance to change his shoes, the general manager said lightly, "My distant cousin, Wen Wen." ā€

I responded, and felt strange, "But why is he dressed like this, and said that he was a security guard, and he spoke Northeast dialect, all to tease me?" ā€

"It's not." After changing his shoes, the general manager walked into the living room calmly, and then turned his head and said calmly, "He just has a delusion." ā€