"Is the room bad? It's not good, Auntie will change your room immediately. She walked directly to Ye Jian and said with a friendly smile: "You are all guests, we have to let you sleep comfortably in the hotel." ”

This is a strong woman who is neat in her work, Ye Jian quickly collected her look, and hurriedly said politely: "No, no, I have something to go to the airport here, so I got up early, I slept well, and I was not used to it at all." ”

She could sleep anywhere, but the hotel's security personnel let a special soldier come over and woke her up at half past three in the morning.

"Go to Ji Yang? That's right, I'm going to pick someone up at the airport and take my car there. Mr. Song, who had exquisite makeup, smiled heartily, she should have just gotten up, and there were still thin bloodshots in her eyes, "The staff helped me pick up the car, go, go outside, etc." ”

He turned to the front desk and said, "Xiao Fang, you prepare me two breakfasts, one with coffee and one with fresh milk." ”

At this time, Ye Jian's indifferent face was happy, and he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Song, then I'm welcome." That way, she didn't have to wait until five o'clock to get a ride at the Caesars Hotel, and she could get her uniform back in advance.

"Oh, you kid, it's okay to call me Auntie, what are you doing by calling me Mr. Song." Mr. Song, who was still a little sharp between his eyebrows, couldn't help laughing, this kid was really polite, "Don't blame me for making a decision alone, let's go, the car is coming." ”

Yang Heng, Aunt Song, is a divorced strong woman, divorced eight years ago, and her daughter was awarded to her husband, and she is now going to pick up her daughter who has not seen her for more than two years and has returned from France.

The car drove over, Ye Jian's eyes fell on the 97-year-old red Ferrari sports car, and then saw that this Aunt Song yawned a few times, and Ye Jian, who originally wanted to say that she could drive to the airport, silently shut up.

"Auntie, didn't you have a good rest last night?" Sitting in the passenger seat, Ye Jian couldn't help but ask more, when she was training with the automobile soldiers, the most common sentence that the instructor said was "can't drive tiredly".

Now that she looks quite tired, Aunt Song who has not stopped yawning, Ye Jian is still a little uneasy, tired driving is not good.

Mr. Song started the car with a smile and slowly drove the car into the lobby door, "I haven't slept all night, are you afraid that I won't drive well?" Then don't worry, I still have this technology. ”

"I didn't sleep for several nights in a row, but I was still able to drive steadily." Mr. Song's driving level was really good all the way, but whenever she yawned deeply, Ye Jian felt a little hairy in her heart.

When the automobile soldiers arrange night training, they are really tired and eat Chaotian pepper to refresh themselves, apply cool oil to fight fatigue, use any hard methods, and keep their brains clear all the way.

But Mr. Song is different, it is impossible to use such a ruthless method to refresh himself, and there will definitely be problems when he is so tired driving all the way.

Ye Jian didn't care about how much the car was worth, and said with a simple smile: "Aunt Song, I'll drive, it takes an hour to get to the airport, I'll drive, you sit and rest?" ”

Ye Jian's words had just fallen, and a strong light suddenly shone from the opposite side, this was not the strong light of a small car, but the strong light of a large truck rushing towards him.

Mr. Song, who didn't have a good rest, couldn't help but squint his eyes when he was so exposed to the strong light that he hadn't reacted to what was happening in front of him.