Chapter 285: I'm sorry, I'm a professional

Didi! ”

Boredom staring at the signal lights in mid-air, silently following the beating numbers, Yang Mobai, who was beating the beat, was startled by the sudden ringing of the car bell behind him.

In his experience, the voice was less than a meter away from him.

"You're going to hit me?"

His thoughts flickered, and Yang Mobai turned his head in some shock and looked behind him.

It was a blue Porsche sports car, with a streamlined body, revealing an atmosphere called "trench" everywhere.

Through the not very high front window, Yang Mobai could clearly see that there was a young driver sitting inside.

Yes, man!

With half-length hair, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, but it was combed into the middle.

"If you add another mole to your face, it will look like a traitor in an anti-Japanese drama."

In an instant, Yang Mobai silently diverged his brain.

But then again, although the hairstyle is indeed a bit thunderous, if Yang Mobai is pertinent to say that the skin of the traitor's head is really good, and if he doesn't subjectively substitute those messy associations, it actually looks a little handsome.

"You can't go, don't get in the way if you don't go!"

The two-lane road is indeed relatively narrow, and Yang Mobai, who was waiting for the red light, parked at this time to occupy a small half of the lane, and the Porsche with the traitor's head stuck could not pass.

Seeing the traitor's head shaking the car window and scolding, Yang Mobai turned his head and glanced at the countdown of the red light that had just jumped to "28", or decided to ignore him, at first glance, he was a rich man who was arrogant and indulged by his family, so big red letters, can't you see it? Blind!

"Damn!"

Seeing that the broken little electric donkey in front of him ignored him, the traitor angrily pressed the horn, glanced at Patek Philippe in his left hand, gritted his teeth, and the steering wheel slammed to the left, followed by a throttle to the end.

Yang Mobai only heard a sudden "buzzing" roar behind him, and before he could turn around, he saw the Porsche running through the red light with a solid yellow line~

Like an arrow off the string, so fast, so far......

"Uh...... Is it so rigid? ”

Fortunately, there are not many pedestrians on this road, if you don't look at the traffic lights, it is not a big deal to run a little on this two-way road where Yang Mobai is located, which is probably because the traitor head is young and dares to run the red light!

Silently shaking his head, Yang Mobai threw out the messy thoughts in his mind, this scene is just a scene in his life, it is not worth the effort, anyway, it is not himself who runs the red light, it is still important to bring coffee to the senior sister!

Thinking so, the red light just ended, Yang Mobai turned the accelerator lightly, and slowly shook towards Jinao International again.

Safety is important!

Well, in fact, the main reason is that in the past two months, he has been fined one hundred and eighteen before and after, and Yang Mobai, who Wu Bo has not reimbursed, is afraid of the elusive traffic police uncle in Xianlin City, and the ghost knows if the next intersection will coldly pop out of a police motorcycle with flashing police lights and stop himself!

"Yo ~ Yo ~ Yo ~ Dudu!"

Murphy's Law tells us that if something is likely to go bad, no matter how small that likelihood, it will always happen.

So, it really happened!

The thoughts in Yang Mobai's mind had not yet dispersed, and after two more intersections, he suddenly heard a series of urgent alarm bells, and couldn't help but lift his heart, slowed down the speed again, and tried his best to drive on the right side of the road without occupying the motor lane.

When he saw the scene ahead, he couldn't help but be happy.

The Porsche that "murdered" him before was pinned to the side of the road by two police motorcycles at this time, and the traitor head Xiao Nian would be standing on the side of the road, and in front of him was a traffic police uncle wearing a reflective vest who was spitting and talking about something, and there was a photo around the car at this time.

I didn't care about the feelings of the traitor's young man, and seeing that the traffic police uncle didn't have the heart to pay attention to himself, Yang Mobai quietly turned the head of the car, turned into the small alley on the side, and copied the path~

……

"Yuan Lu, you can help me return the flowers!"

Frowning and looking at Yuan Lu who walked in front of him with a rose, Yin Yue shook his head helplessly.

"Yin Yue, don't you want to see who sent it?"

Putting the roses in his hand on Yin Yue's table, Yuan Lu pressed her hands on the counter beside Yin Yue, and said with a gossipy smile on her face.

"These are Ecuadorian roses that have been flown back halfway around the world, and for florists around the world, Ecuadorian roses represent the highest quality and the best reputation, just like French wine and Itali leather goods."

Yuan Lu, who was immersed in the roses and was the head of the way, didn't notice that everyone who was still whispering had already closed their mouths and turned to watch her performance tacitly.

"You can see that this flower head is large, the bouquet is full, the petals are thick, and the texture looks more advanced, and it can reduce the chance of creases in the petals and ensure that the flower head is perfect."

"Look at this flower with a thick diameter, and it has excellent toughness, and it is more resistant to transportation! Its thorns are also ...... Uh, why do you think of me like that? ”

Finally finding that the atmosphere was not quite right, Yuan Lu stopped his desire to continue talking, and looked at everyone suspiciously.

"What's that, Yuan Lu, what are you?"

Stuffing the potato chips in her hand into her mouth, Wang Minjia asked in dismay.

"Oh oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot about it!"

With an embarrassed forced laugh, Yuan Lu reacted.

"Strong!"

The people in the office didn't have too many ideas, but they just saw such a large list of professional words coming out of the mouth of a girl like a flower, instead of a rough old man in a plaid shirt, which made everyone a little surprised for a while!

After Yuan Lu's explanation, they all gave a thumbs up, and when they were done, they continued to work.

I didn't know who the roses were falling before, and that suspense could attract everyone to speculate, and I would see that it was for Yin Yue, and I was surprised!

Yin Yue's appearance, they are also girls, they are a little jealous, someone sent flowers, it's not strange!

Only the ultimate gossip king like Yuan Lu and Wang Minjia is still hovering around Yin Yue and refusing to leave.

"Ahem, ahem, Yin Yue, look at who gave it, it's okay to retreat when you're done!"

With a dry cough, Yuan Lu, who had recovered the appearance of a gossip girl, lay on the cabinet and continued to urge arrogantly.

"Lulu, you didn't know if you took leave two days ago, I guess there must be something going on with the second generation on the fifteenth floor!"

Yin Yue didn't respond, and Wang Minjia, who continued to eat melons on the side, pretended to smile mysteriously.

"Fifteenth floor? The chairman of Jinyi Real Estate? ”

Obviously knowing who the second generation in Wang Minjia's mouth was, Yuan Lu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help frowning.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Yin Yue to react, she saw her pick up the bouquet of roses on the table and leave in a hurry!

"It's that guy! Then I'll throw you ...... for you."

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