What does he mean - the car was towed away?

Duan Yiyu's anger came suddenly, and he asked, "Uncle, why didn't you say it earlier?!" ”

The uncle picked up a stick, knocked it the window, and shouted, "What does it have to do with me? What does the pipeline write have to do with Ruili? Don't be identical! ”

Duan Yiyu looked at the stick in his hand, his legs were weak with fright, he didn't dare to speak anymore, he ran away, ran to the opposite side of Ruili Shoes, panting, and stomping the mud on his feet.

Duan Yiyu glared at the doorman and muttered: "The people in Ruili Shoes are indifferent, extremely indifferent!" ”

He snorted, his face resentful, incompatible with his woman-like countenance.

Duan Yiyu opened the briefcase, touched his mobile phone, clicked on a software, and played around.

Two minutes later, his mobile phone rang, and Duan Yiyu answered the phone.

"Mr. Duan, hello, due to temporary affairs, the car could not arrive in time to the industrial zone, can I help you recommend a brother to come and pick you up?"

What with what?

When people are unlucky, they even plug their teeth when they drink cold boiled water.

Calling a Didi will also encounter accidents?

Duan Yiyu looked at the asphalt road, it was quiet, there was no car, Duan Yiyu smiled bitterly, and said into the phone: "Okay, no problem, tell your brother to come over quickly." ”

The Didi driver apologized again and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Duan Yiyu put down his arms weakly, hung down on his sides, drooped his head, and waited for the car boredly.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes......

"Gah-"

A piercing brake sound sounded beside Duan Yiyu.

The Didi driver rolled down the window, looked through his sunglasses, shook his hair, and said simply: "Get in the car." ”

It's her again!

Duan Yiyu was stunned, his eyes staring at her.

"Sir, my brother introduced you, please get in the car."

The Didi driver urged again.

Duan Yiyu came back to his senses and looked her up and down, left and right, front and back.

This time, Duan Yiyu did not open the door of the back seat, but went to the passenger cab without hesitation.

Duan Yiyu sat down, twisted his head, and looked at the Didi driver up close.

Is it her?

"Please fasten your seatbelt, sir, thank you."

The Didi driver's eyes looked at the seat belt, then at the brakes, etc., but did not look at Duan Yiyu's face.

Duan Yiyu let out an "oh", his eyes kept staring at the face of the Didi driver, he stretched out his stiff hand, pulled out the seat belt, touched the hole in the seat belt, "clicked", and tied it in.

"Jasmine, what the hell is going on?"

Duan Yiyu was puzzled and asked bluntly.

The Didi driver was stunned for a moment, almost forgot to turn the steering wheel, and immediately braked sharply.

She turned her head and said coldly, "I'm sorry, sir, are you seated?" ”

Familiar voice, familiar profile of the face, familiar figure, familiar long legs, just-

Why did her cheerful and lively personality and charming demeanor disappear?

Duan Yiyu looked at her, jerked, reached out, and quickly took off her sunglasses.

“……”

When Duan Yiyu saw her eyes, he was dumbfounded and remorseful.

Her right eye is covered with gauze and her eye is hurt?

He stammered and replied, "Jasmine, I'm sorry—"

The Didi driver spread out his hand and put it in front of Duan Yiyu.

Duan Yiyu didn't figure out what it meant for a while, he immediately laughed excitedly and held her hand with one hand.

The Didi driver was stunned for a moment, pulled out her hand, put it on the steering wheel, looked ahead with her eyes, and said, "Give me back the sunglasses." ”

Duan Yiyu suddenly realized, smiled awkwardly, and put the sunglasses directly on the bridge of her nose.

The Didi driver habitually pushed his sunglasses upward.

Duan Yiyu's eyes watched her every move, and his heart was mixed.

Scenes of the past came to mind: back then, Jasmine begged him to give her a little love, even if it was pretending, Duan Yiyu kicked her out of bed tiredly, and didn't know her when he lifted his pants......

Now, when he sees her again after completing her sentence, why does he have an indescribable feeling in his heart?

Duan Yiyu felt that his nose was sour, and he blew his nose.

The Didi driver immediately pulled out a tissue and handed it to him.

Duan Yiyu came back to his senses, looked at her side face, and asked, "Jasmine, back then—I'm sorry." ”

The Didi driver smiled, his eyes still looking ahead, and said calmly: "Mr. Duan, I'm not Jasmine, you recognize the wrong person." Maybe the things of the past will eventually become the past, don't remember it anymore......"

Duan Yiyu blew his nose, stuffed the tissue into the paper basket in the car, and when he looked up, he saw a tear slipping down the face of the Didi driver.

Duan Yiyu's heart trembled, if she wasn't Jasmine, why would she cry?

Duan Yiyu's tears came out of his eyes, and he excitedly grabbed the arm of the Didi driver, shook it vigorously, and asked, "You are Jasmine, right?" Jasmine, where have you been since you got out of prison? Why don't you come to me in the industrial zone? You know, only I can help you......"

The car swayed from side to side, and the Didi driver hurriedly pushed Duan Yiyu's hand away, and said to Duan Yiyu calmly: "I'm driving, it's dangerous, don't shake my arm, if something happens, I don't care." ”

Duan Yiyu looked at the lane, and sure enough, he deviated!

He immediately retracted his hand, leaned back on the seat, reversed the seat, and lay quietly with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth went up, he reached out, took out his mobile phone, clicked on Yin Xiaoyu's WeChat, secretly took a picture of the side face of the Didi driver, and sent it to Yin Xiaoyu with one click.

At this time, Yin Xiaoyu was discussing the specific matters of the contract with Han Bing.

Hearing the sound of WeChat, Yin Xiaoyu habitually grabbed his mobile phone and swiped a graphic with his right hand to unlock it.

Click on the floating window, and at a glance, is it Duan Yiyu's WeChat?

Just left, what a nerve!

Yin Xiaoyu threw away his phone and continued to negotiate the contract with Han Bing.

"Han Bing, what kind of requirements do you have for that Sea, his appearance fee?"

Yin Xiaoyu rested his hands on the desk, his eyes staring at Han Bing, speculating on his words and deeds.

Being watched by her, Han Bing seemed to enjoy it, he smiled like a sunny smile, and replied: "Xiaoyu, it has been clearly stated in the contract, the two international supermodels were invited by Yin Hong and belong to special guests, and people are looking at Yin Hong's face, not to make money." ”

Yes, Yin Xiaoyu knows that the contract says so, but in this society, there will really be international supermodels to help for free?

What is the relationship between Yin Hong and Sea?

Yin Xiaoyu changed his posture, spread his hands on the desk, and threw himself on the table, tilting his head and looking at Han Bing suspiciously.

"Han Bing, if it were you, if you were worth a lot of money and were among the ranks of international supermodels, would you be willing to help a friend for free?"

Yin Xiaoyu's question was very clear and realistic.

Han Bing tilted his head, smiled, stretched out his hand, put it on Yin Xiaoyu's hand spread on the table, looked at her seriously, and said, "Xiaoyu, if this friend is you, whether I am an international supermodel or not, I am willing to help you for free." ”

Yin Xiaoyu's eyes looked at his hand and shouted, "Take it away!" ”

Han Bing was stunned, retracted his hand, looked at Yin Xiaoyu with a hippie smile, and said, "Xiaoyu, I really can't control myself, I love you-"

"Then you mean to say: Sea's relationship with Yin Hong is not ordinary?"

Yin Xiaoyu didn't care about him at all.

She just cares about business, and for her, the way she and Han Bing can get along is limited to work.

Han Bing seized the opportunity and answered: "Xiaoyu, according to your logic, speculate on the relationship between Yin Hong and Sea, you mean, our relationship is not ordinary?" ”

Yin Xiaoyu listened, gave him a blank look, and with an expressionless face, he put away the contract and stuffed it into a drawer.

She clapped her hands, stood up, stretched, and yawned.

Han Bing's eyes kept wandering over Yin Xiaoyu's body.

"Xiaoyu, your figure is exactly the same as back then, there is no change at all, I like you back then, and I like you now......"

Hearing a little sour, Yin Xiaoyu shuddered, raised his hand stiffly, put it down, put it on the table, looked at Han Bing, and said, "Han Bing, the matter is over, you should go back to Wanda Plaza, Yin Hong must still have something to deal with for you." ”

Han Bing also stood up, put his hands on Yin Xiaoyu's shoulders, looked at her affectionately, and said, "Xiaoyu, Yin Hong also has an explanation, just coax you to be happy." ”

Yin Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, pushed his hand away, sneered, and said, "This seems to be said by Yin Hong." ”

Yin Xiaoyu knew Han Bing very well, and he definitely couldn't think of this in his head, because he was not the material for business. He would never have imagined that the most important thing for this transaction was the party who paid for it.

Han Bing was pushed away by her hand and smiled, his eyes still roaming around her.

"Xiaoyu, let's eat together at noon, okay?"

Perhaps, it's a good idea to make an appointment for dinner.

Han Bing smiled, waiting for Yin Xiaoyu's answer.

Yin Xiaoyu quickly grabbed the car keys and handbag on the desk, looked up, and said to Han Bing: "I'm sorry, Han Bing, I have an appointment with the customer at noon, will it be another day?" ”

Yin Xiaoyu's answer, as he expected, Han Bing smiled and asked rhetorically, "What day is it another day?" Tomorrow? ”

Yin Xiaoyu carried his handbag, crossed him, and walked outside, and replied as he walked: "Han Bing, you have already set off tomorrow, and you will have a chance to talk about it later." ”

Han Bing suddenly stood stupidly, raised his hand, and touched the back of his head, maybe he was old and forgetful? Don't even remember that?

Yes, I'm going to set off tomorrow, I'm leaving, when will I see Yin Xiaoyu?

After thinking about it for a while, Han Bing's eyes glanced at Yin Xiaoyu, she was already about to enter the elevator.

Han Bingfei also chased out, and when he chased to the outside of the president's office, he was blocked by someone.

Han Bing looked up-