Chapter 8: A Woman's Heart, a Needle Under the Sea!

Although he is not so familiar, this Zhao Jing is really Yang Fan's only savior at the moment, and he didn't see that the taxi driver was already staring at him.

Seeing Zhao Jing go out and go around and prepare to go in again, Yang Fan directly called her name.

"Here, here!" Yang Fan waved his hand vigorously.

Zhao Jing came over, she was also happy, and as soon as Yang Fan said it, she paid Yang Fan.

Before leaving, the taxi driver did not forget to seriously despise Yang Fan, Yang Fan had already scolded Ai Xiaomei in his heart I don't know how many times, it was all this girl who made trouble, and actually transferred all the money to her while she was sleeping.

"That, I was in a hurry to go out today, and I didn't bring any money this morning!" Yang Fan said embarrassedly.

"It's noon!" Zhao Jing couldn't help but remind beside him.

"Well, I forgot, I didn't bring any money when I went out at noon!" Yang Fan touched his face vigorously, and remembered the absenteeism again, so he asked in a low voice:

"The boss didn't look for me this morning, did he?"

Zhao Jing shook her head, as if she had something on her mind.

"What's wrong? You look unhappy?" Yang Fan asked.

Zhao Jing still shook his head, Yang Fan sighed, he could indeed use his memory pupil to detect Zhao Jing's past, but he always felt that using this method was an invasion of other people's privacy.

You can be merciless to the enemy, but for this person who helped him, he still uses an upright method.

"If there's anything you need help with, just say, you've helped me so much today. ”

Zhao Jing's eyes suddenly stared at Yang Fan, and Yang Fan thought that he had said something wrong.

"Well, if you don't want to say it, then I won't ask!" Yang Fan said worriedly.

"Do you really want to help me?" Zhao Jing's eyes were bright, as if she had made up her mind.

"Of course. Yang Fan nodded affirmatively, he was happy to help the beauty.

Besides, he has always felt that the more things that happen to him for the pleasure of helping others, the better.

Zhao Jing pondered for a minute or so, then he dragged Yang Fan across the street and stopped at the door of a small shop for typing and copying.

"You wait at the door first, I'll go in and print something, and I'll be out right away!"

"Okay!"

A few minutes later, Zhao Jing came out with a piece of paper.

"Come on, take a look!"

"What is this?" Yang Fan took it and saw that it was actually an IOU, which was also printed on A4 paper.

"Don't you need an IOU if you owe money? If it's okay, sign it!" Zhao Jing said.

Yang Fan was right when he thought about it, he didn't know each other so well for a few days, he should have made an IOU, besides, he can't contact anyone now, and the mobile phones of Zhang Chen and the three of them are also turned off, and no one can be reliable at this critical time.

"Well, I'll sign it!"

Zhao Jing took the piece of paper, folded it three times, and left the place for Yang Fan to sign it, Yang Fan didn't care, signed his name with a brush, and then pressed his handprint.

Zhao Jing almost snatched the paper, and it seemed to be quite happy, Yang Fan shook his head secretly, it seems that his character is really not good, and he doesn't even have the credibility of twenty yuan.

"Zhao Jing, don't worry, I will return the twenty yuan to you as soon as possible!" Yang Fan explained very hard.

"It's okay, there's no hurry!"

Yang Fan's heart was suspicious for a while, wasn't he afraid that he would repay the IOU, why wasn't he in a hurry now?

Sure enough, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea!

When Yang Fan and Zhao Jing entered the door of the company one after the other, the boss only said a few words to Yang Fan, after all, how difficult it is to find a hard-working college intern.

And this company, I don't know if the location is not good or the operation is improper, the courier is coming and going one by one, Yang Fan can persist for half a year, and has refreshed the record of this express company.

It took more than two hours to sort out the express and run a few places, and when Yang Fan returned to the company, it was almost dark.

"Yang Fan, the express delivery of the garden community, you bring it back, don't you live in the garden community, by the way!"

"Okay!" Yang Fan took some couriers from Xiao Zheng's hands, and the one on top was Ai Xiaomei's name.

Yang Fan's face turned black, and then flipped down, ten couriers, seven of which were Ai Xiaomei, Yang Fan's teeth were itchy, and he calculated the time when the courier was sent, a few days ago, it seemed that he was eating instant noodles every day.

And this Ai Xiaomei actually used the money to buy express delivery......

"Ai Xiaomei, you come out for me!" Yang Fan yelled in his consciousness.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

This time, Ai Xiaomei has responded!

"You did a good thing, the money is so wasted for you, and also, if you transfer money, you will transfer money, you can at least leave me a taxi money, I can tell you, I still borrowed 20 yuan for a taxi at noon, and now, I don't know how to go back!"

"That's it, then I'll give you forty, you get my things back first, it doesn't matter if you come back or not, I'm still waiting to use my things!"

If it weren't for the super sister who couldn't be abandoned, Yang Fan really wanted to send Ai Xiaomei a stamp to the aliens, and when he heard the arrival message on his mobile phone, Yang Fan was like a defeated rooster, and now Ai Xiaomei controlled the money, so he could only accept his fate.

"Forget it, who let myself have such a sister? Who did I provoke in my last life!"

Yang Fan sighed heavily, found a very large black bag, stuffed the express into the bag, and left the company.

"Hey, is it Zhao Jing? I'm Yang Fan, you're already gone when I come back, or let's add a friend, and then I'll transfer the money to you!"

In the taxi, Yang Fan was calling Zhao Jing, and after getting Zhao Jing's consent, Yang Fan hung up the phone and applied to add friends on his mobile phone, but he didn't get a reply.

Yang Fan was not in a hurry, just took the mobile phone in his hand, looked at the colorful night scene of the city, and the taxi gradually drove towards the garden community.

When I got home, I saw Ai Xiaomei sitting on the sofa eating potato chips and watching TV, Xu Zihan didn't go today, she was cooking.

"Come on, little courier, come in and have a drink!"

Yang Fan threw the packages directly to Ai Xiaomei's body, and said a few words to Xu Zihan while charging his mobile phone.

"Brother, why don't you ignore me?"

"Why do you say I ignore you, I haven't even eaten since noon, and I almost can't come back. Yang Fan said angrily.

"Then you're so pitiful, come, let the young lady touch her head!"

"What do you call me?" Yang Fan glared, and Ai Xiaomei drank milk tea disapprerovingly.

"Yang Fan, how can you skip eating?" Xu Zihan said.

"Then you have to have money to eat! You ask Ai Xiaomei what she did today!"

"I'm saving money!" Ai Xiaomei said seriously.

"Can you save it, look, what are you buying!" Yang Fan became more and more excited, and just as the phone rang at this moment.

Yang Fan took it over and saw that it was a friend request passed by Zhao Jing.

"I'll see who it is!" Ai Xiaomei came over as soon as possible and saw the twenty yuan red envelope sent out by Yang Fan.

"Cut, do you think there is some scandal?"

"What about the scandal? You go to the TV and stand for me!"

Ai Xiaomei shook her head and pointed outside, Yang Fan just glanced out the window, and the phone was taken away by Ai Xiaomei.

"Give me the phone!" Yang Fan was about to grab it, Ai Xiaomei had already flashed away, and what made Yang Fan even more anxious was that Ai Xiaomei was actually typing on his mobile phone.

"I count 123, do you give it or not?"

"Xiaomei, it's time to eat, don't make trouble between you brothers and sisters!" Xu Zihan said while holding the dishes.

Ai Xiaomei smiled happily, she threw her phone next to Yang Fan, swinging her legs, for fear that others would not know about her prank.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and glanced at Ai Xiaomei, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and saw a photo uploaded by Zhao Jing in the circle of friends......