Sister is rich v. 3

Yang Guangli was a little bored with himself, and took out the car keys, "In this way, you go and pick up Ellie." I'll send you the flight details shortly. ”

It's outrageous!

Jiang Mo pinned the windswept hair behind her ear, and smiled embarrassedly, "Mr. Yang, in fact, I still have a bit of a hurry, or I'll ......."

The smile on Yang Guangli's face disappeared, and he looked serious, "Jiang Mo, do you think I am not at home on Sunday, and I come here to eat, drink and have fun?" ”

Jiang Mo wanted to say, I don't care if you are resting at home or coming out to eat, drink and have fun, and you finally have a day off and you still ask me to be your driver, even if you pick up customers, you are going to pick up your lover!

But this can only be said in her heart, unless she doesn't want to stay in Changhua Company.

But you can't just be squeezed for nothing.

She sighed and said a little wiltingly, "Mr. Yang, I'm sick." ”

The car key in Yang Guangli's hand fell to the ground with a "snap", staring at her with two mung beans.

"I've had an upset stomach for a while, I didn't eat last night, and I went back and had a lot of pain."

Jiang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, "I was registering in the hospital when you called, and I hurriedly came over thinking that there was an important customer." ”

As she spoke, she took out a registration slip from her bag, took advantage of Yang Guangli to bend down to pick up the key, and pointed to it, "Look, No. 076, it should be too late for me to rush back to the hospital now." ”

After Yang Guangli just took a look, she naturally stuffed the note into her bag again.

This is actually the number she went to the hospital two months ago to see the allergy registration of her arm, and the place where her finger was covered just now read: Dermatology.

Yang Guangli probably remembered that he asked her to write a plan before getting off work yesterday afternoon, and touched his nose and laughed, "You little girls, you always shout that it is not good to eat well to lose weight." ”

Scold! She's so busy this month that her breasts are shrinking, and she's losing so much weight!

Jiang Mo covered her stomach at the right time, and a trace of weakness and grievance appeared on her fair little face.

This contrast from usual times made Yang Guangli feel a little pity, and he coughed lightly, "Xiao Jiang, I see your efforts and hard work. ”

He pointed to the building behind him, "Inside is President Fang of Taihe, who has been talking about having two drinks with Ellie." ”

Jiang Mo looked puzzled.

A trace of discomfort flashed on Yang Guangli's face, and he said vaguely: "Elle has dealt with Taihe before, and Mr. Fang is very ...... I value her very much. ”

Jiang Mo understood. The cooperation with Taihe was broken last year, and I'm afraid that Mr. Fang didn't know that Ai Li had resigned, and followed Yang Guangli in private.

"If this cooperation is negotiated today, it will also be your credit. Xiao Zhao left his post in two days, and the position of supervisor was vacant, and I was planning to talk to you about it. ”

Jiang Mo's mind moved slightly.

She has long been interested in the position of supervisor and is eager for a promotion and a salary increase.

"In this way, you submit an application report to me tomorrow, and the process still has to be done."

Jiang Mo was so excited that flowers were about to pop up, but he was still a little uneasy, and half-jokingly, "Mr. Yang, don't be happy today, you won't remember this tomorrow." ”

Yang Guangli immediately patted his chest and promised: "When did I write a blank check?"

That's right. Jiang Mo thought to herself, Yang Guangli has a lot of problems, but there is one point, he doesn't draw big cakes.

She clutched her stomach and reluctantly embarrassed, "Then, I'll insist on it." ”

-

Jiang Mo picked up Ai Li forty minutes later.

Ellie was a little surprised to see her, nodded slightly, raised her chin and said nothing.

This is exactly what Jiang Mo wants, she is not familiar with her, and she has no intention of having more intersections.

In fact, from the beginning of the meeting, Ellie's eyes hid behind her sunglasses to observe Jiang Mo.

With her fiery eyes, she could see at a glance that Jiang Mo was pure makeup, and the foundation was not wiped and her eyebrows were not painted. But the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the skin is bright, which is better than all kinds of medical beauty nowadays. Especially the two curved willow eyebrows are damn good-looking, and I don't know which store to do it in, which is very natural.

Waiting for the car, she finally couldn't help it, "To be honest, you are very beautiful, so you are willing to make a small plan and write PPT day and night?" ”

Jiang Mo thought to herself, does it have a half-dime relationship between being beautiful and writing PPT?

But she does have a big problem with "day and night".

So he shook his head, "Unwilling." ”

With a "I already knew" expression, Ellie sneered and took off her sunglasses.

Jiang Mo grinned, "So I'm going to buy a lottery ticket and wait to get rich one day." ”

There was silence.

Ai Li stared at the back of Jiang Mo's head for a full minute before speaking, "Yang Guangli didn't say anything to you?" ”

Jiang Mo glanced at her in the rearview mirror.

Ellie's tone was sneering, "I want to know, that color embryo." ”

"So what, you refused?"

The car slowly drove out of the underground parking lot and turned another corner to the intersection.

Red light.

Jiang Mo stepped on the brakes and turned his head, "I always look at men's faces. ”

Seeing that she was not a joke, Ai Li couldn't help but think of Yang Guangli's wine-colored hollowed out face, and was speechless again.

The red light flashed, and a drizzle was falling outside the window.

Jiang Mo deliberately reminded, "Mr. Yang is in Jiuhui, and Mr. Fang of Taihe is also there." ”

Ellie glanced at her and pouted, "I know." ”

Well, it's her nosy.

Jiang Mo stopped talking and stepped on the accelerator.

She just didn't drive far, and she felt something was wrong.

The steering wheel seems to be out of control and keeps drifting to the left.

Fortunately, the speed of the car was not fast, she suppressed the panic in her heart, pressed the double flash, released the accelerator, and tried to keep driving in a straight line.

"What's going on?"

Elle also noticed the strangeness of the car, sat up straight and screamed.

Jiang Mo calmly stepped on the brakes, and finally pulled over before the next intersection.

Thanks to Yang Guangli, she took the driver's license test in her sophomore year completely to have one more job-seeking skill, and her car skills were also practiced by driving this Mingke after working for two years.

When I got out of the car to check, it was a flat tire on the left front wheel.

She opened the trunk and took out the warning triangle and placed it some distance behind the car.

It would take an hour for the insurance company to send someone, and she remembered the tire change video that she had carefully studied in advance, took out a rubber band from her bag, and tied her hair up.

Look at the newly bought white jacket on my body, I finally took advantage of the opportunity to wear it on the weekend, and I will feel distressed when it gets dirty. She took it off decisively, wearing only a slim dress with spaghetti straps, ready to dry.

-

On the day of April, the drizzle is like silk, and the entire Nanling City seems to be shrouded in a layer of spring.

In the traffic jam, there is a white Rolls-Royce Phantom, and the license plate with five "7s" is very conspicuous.

Lu Linling leaned on the steering wheel with one hand, his vermilion nails shining with a bewildering luster.

She tapped her fingertips, a little impatient: "What so many cars, just came out and were blocked again!" ”

The man next to him didn't hear it, and his fingers swiped lightly on the phone screen.

After hearing no response for a long time, Lu Linling turned his face, "Young Master, I came to pick you up halfway through my nails, can't you put your work down and talk for two minutes?" ”

"I don't need you to take it." The man's tone was light, and he didn't even raise his eyes.

"I'm really idle!"

Lu Linling sneered and pressed the right window, wanting him to get drenched in the rain.

Next to it, he said lightly: "The north wind is blowing today." ”

The second sentence: "Drive your side, maybe I can blow some over." ”

Lu Linling: ......

She's not stupid!

As soon as I wanted to reply, there was a strange whistling sound outside, and it was not very serious when I heard it.

Then there was a burst of laughter from men.

Lu Linling looked towards the side of the road, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Wow...... It's a nice view! ”

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at it hastily, and then withdrew his gaze.

Lu Linling shook his head, "Sometimes I really doubt if you don't like women, no wonder your mother came to me twice in three days to inquire about the news!" ”

Thinking of something, she coughed lightly, "Linyou, shouldn't you still be here?" ”

Lu Linhe turned his face slightly and glanced at her.

Lu Linling's neck was cold, and he only felt that his eyes were strange, so he carefully put away his gossip thoughts, "What's that...... Sister just cares about you. ”

All she responded to was a soft snort.

Lu Linling didn't give up, and showed twelve points of concern, "I said, what kind of do you like?" ”

She pointed to the side of the road, "This is it, isn't it your dish?" ”

Lu Linhe looked up again with a very face-saving look.

The woman had her back to her.

In seventeen or eighteen degrees of weather, the courage is commendable in a suspender backless long dress, and he is bending over and pouting his ass.

Because of this posture, the buttocks are tightly wrapped by the fabric, which looks round and straight, and the slit on the side of the skirt is even more torn apart by this posture, revealing the white swaying thighs, which is very eye-catching on the airport avenue where cars come and go.

Next to it is a Mingke L7 luxury version, a car for enterprises and institutions, and for daily business reception.

Wearing a slip to the thigh to meet a client?

He withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.