Chapter 103: Mingcheng's new car

Wen Jing sat in the white Honda SUV that Ming Cheng bought newly, listening to a very pleasant car music that I don't know the name.

Ming Cheng is happily holding the steering wheel, whistling to the rhythm of the car music.

"How? Is it a big advantage today? You saved nearly 100,000 yuan by buying this car. Isn't it already fun at the moment? Molly looked at Mingcheng's smug look and said.

"Hey, hey! If it weren't for the fact that our elementary school girl has such a great ability, how could I take such a big advantage!

You don't even have to say it, although it's a test drive. But this car has just passed the run-in period, and it is just like a new car!

If you listen to the movement of this engine, it's just beautiful. Ming Cheng was already so intoxicated that he was about to close his eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey! You're driving! There were still people sitting in the car. Can you drive well, and I'll get out of the car like this again. Wen Jing saw Ming Cheng close his eyes, and hurriedly said in fright.

"Well, hehe! Excuse me! I love this car so much that I'm almost intoxicated. I'm really embarrassed! I closed my eyes before I knew it. Ming Cheng was very embarrassed.

"Look at your unproductive look. Isn't it cheap to earn tens of thousands of dollars? I don't care! Saves you so much money. How can you thank me? Wen Jing asked angrily.

"Say it, little sister. If you want to eat anything delicious, just mention the place, this is to invite you to eat a big meal. Ming Cheng said arrogantly.

"You treat me as a foodie! No matter how thankful I am, I don't have anything but to eat. You can't be generous! Buy me a gift that I can look at? Wen Jing pouted at Ming Cheng and said.

was so damaged by Wen Jing, Ming Cheng began to feel weak. glanced at her and said, "I'm just a small anchor in the entertainment column, and I don't have any extra money."

How can you compare with you, the host of the car column! Besides, I'll buy you something. If only my wife knew that she wouldn't have beaten me to death!

My father, spare me! Shall we change to eating? You can eat as many meals as you like. As long as you can remember what to eat, I'll invite you to eat. ”

"Okay! That's what you said, you can eat as many meals as you want, right? Then even eat for a month, and I have to give you the little money you saved. ”

Wen Jing actually didn't want Ming Cheng to thank herself for anything. But seeing Ming Cheng's picking, this anger didn't come to one place.

Looking at Wen Jing a few years ago, he held the steering wheel. said. "Okay, it's fine. You can use me as a canteen. How about I take care of your meal ticket for a year? ”

"If your wife knows about this, do you want to die if you invite a female colleague to dinner every day?

I don't go to dinner with you every day. You also know what kind of thing we are in the station now, there are some things that can be choreographed.

I've been in and out of pairs with you all day long, and I don't dare to go to the rumors and rumors when the time comes. Wen Jing broke the visor and looked at herself in the small mirror on the visor.

"Look at you! I said I'd like to invite you to eat, but you don't agree? Then we can eat this week. If you want to eat something this week, I'll drive you to eat right away, how about it? Ming Cheng looked at Wen Jing and said.

"You can talk as much as you want, see what I'm doing! Look at the road well, you are driving now. By the way, your broken car will be thrown into the second-hand market! There is no brand for this car yet. Wen Jing asked.

"It's not easy to get a license. Throw that broken car on the second-hand market! I don't expect to sell for anything, as long as it's a little more expensive than scrap metal. Mingcheng turned on his turn signal, turned the steering wheel and began to turn.

Mingcheng's car had already driven to the gate of the radio station.

Mingcheng pressed the horn, meaning to let the doorman raise the pole to let his car in.

An almost 60-year-old man walked out of the guard room and shouted at Mingcheng's car: "Stop honking!" Don't you know how to read? Didn't you see that it says it's internal parking! No foreign vehicles are allowed to enter, really! How can any idiot have this now! ”

Ming Cheng lowered the window and stretched out his head, and said to the uncle, "Uncle Bai is me." ”

The one named Uncle Bai, when he heard someone calling him, walked over, leaned over to the car, and looked at Ming Cheng.

"It's you, boy! Who am I? Yo he! You kid look at the new car! No wonder it's so awesome. ”

Ming Cheng grinned at Uncle Bai and said, "The new car I just bought today." No wonder you don't recognize you. Uncle Bai got up the pole! Let me in. ”

That Uncle Bai glanced at the co-pilot's position again and said, "Eh! The anchor of Wenda is also there! Wait for me to open the door for you. ”

Uncle Bai took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed it, and the stem was lifted.

"Thank you, Uncle Bai, I'll give you some good tea another day for you to taste." Ming Cheng said with a smile again.

"Okay, right? You're going to slap your mouth out of the way. Last time, he said he wanted to buy me a box of good cigarettes. I've been waiting for two months, and I don't see where the smoke is. ”

"Oh, look at my memory. I'm sorry, Uncle Bai. I've forgotten about it. Would you like to make up for it tomorrow with cigarettes and alcohol? Guaranteed not to let you down again. Ming Cheng patted his head and said.

"Alright! Don't forget it, let's get inside! I didn't see that the pole was going to fall again. After Uncle Bai finished speaking, he picked up the remote control and pressed it.

Ming Cheng stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into the compound.

Wen Jing got out of Mingcheng's car and was about to walk to the radio station's building. Just then, the phone in the bag suddenly rang.

The store took out the phone from the bag, saw that it was Guo Songlin calling, pressed the answer button, and connected the phone.

Guo Songlin: Jingjing, there is something I need you to come over.

Wen Jing: What's wrong? What's the matter?

Guo Songlin: I'm now at the Heping District Public Security Bureau. Didn't I catch that kid who was secretly filming! You are in the candid photo, so now the police need you to come and cooperate, just make a record.

Wen Jing: Oh! Nothing to do without you, right?

Guo Songlin: I am the person concerned, what can I do? Come here.

Wen Jing: Okay, you wait for me, I'll go right now.

The document hung up the phone, hurriedly walked out of the door of the radio station, and took a car and went straight to the Heping District Public Security Bureau.

Wen Jing's radio station is in Heping District, in fact, it is not far from the Heping District Public Security Bureau, and it takes less than ten minutes to reach the place by taxi.

Wen Jing paid with WeChat and got out of the car. Then he picked up the phone and called Guo Songlin.

"I'm at the Peace District Bureau, where are you? … Okay, I'll be waiting for you at the gate. Wen Jing hung up the phone and waited for Guo Songlin to come out of it to pick her up.