"It's so damn unlucky that I couldn't get on the bus at all. I waited for five buses. It would be weird if I wasn't late!" Zhang Xi'er muttered to herself angrily as soon as she got home.

Traffic jams in this city are very serious. There are many private cars, narrow roads, many traffic lights, and there are also subways. It takes 15 minutes to take a taxi, but you have to be stuck in traffic for an hour in the morning. There are so many people that drivers often don’t even open the front door and drop off passengers at the back door.

Then we drove away in style.

The pen in Ouyang Xun's hand paused for a moment without saying anything. His eyes were looking ahead without focus, as if he was thinking about something.

I didn't want to play games or watch a movie at night, so I called Mi Yang. I've been very anxious in the past half month and haven't contacted him at all.

"What are you doing!" The two of them had known each other for more than ten years, so they didn't need to be polite. Zhang Xi'er was lying on the bed with her legs crossed.

"I can't help but, hey, I'm too lazy to tell you, I'm just upset anyway." Zhang Xi'er didn't hide her emotions at all while talking on the phone.

"It's good to rent a house that's close to you, but I rented it too far away. If you're late for a whole day, you'll be fined. This driver's license test is really useless." Zhang Xi'er thought of the days when the two of them took the driver's license test together, and felt that it was a lot of fun.

Yes, my mood naturally improved a lot.

"Go away, I won't share the apartment with you. But if you want me to join your radio station, I will consider it. You know, sister, I still hope to be a sports reporter, and then I will sit under the NBA basketball hoop.

, maybe when they saved the ball, grabbed a rebound or something, their foot slipped, hey hey hey, you know." Zhang Xier felt that she was too perverted, but that's right, it's just that she is an honest and good comrade.

That's all.

"Stop, don't mention the president of AB Company to me! I don't understand, what's so interesting about finance? You have to be good at it, it's as boring as you want." Those people Zhang Xier follows on Weibo

Finance Weibo is purely because Comrade Mi Yang resolutely told her that finance must be read, must be read, and must be integrated with the world.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to explain it to me. I can't remember it even if you tell me. It's something that I can't even compare to." Zhang Xier heard the little bit of Master Mi Yang's explanation intention and immediately

strangled in the cradle.

"Saturday, it's OK on Saturday. What time do you think it is?" Zhang Xi'er paused for a moment, "Then let's have coffee at ten o'clock, okay?" The two chatted for a while, and then hung up.

Telephone.

"You get off work at six o'clock?" When Zhang Xi'er went out the next morning, Ouyang Xun suddenly asked casually without even raising his eyelids. Zhang Xi'er hummed without thinking much and hurried out.

go to work.

Just before getting off work, the headquarters sent some documents that needed to be spread to the Chinese business units the next day, so Zhang Xier had no choice but to work overtime to read the documents. Colleagues went home one after another, and the surroundings were quiet. The only sound was Zhang Xier flipping papers.

and keyboard and mouse sounds.

The cell phone rang suddenly, causing Zhang Xier's heart to beat wildly. When he saw it, it turned out to be Ouyang Xun. He had never called him since he gave him his phone number, and he didn't know what it was about. I hope he didn't say anything.

Lost again.

"Have you gotten off work yet?!" His tone was full of impatience, not a question at all, but an order.

"Ah, I'm reading some information here, what's wrong?" Zhang Xi'er answered carefully, not knowing who had offended him.

"We can't go home and watch!" He paused and his tone improved slightly, "Come down quickly!"

Zhang Xier hurriedly organized the information into a dozen, turned off the lights, locked the door, and ran to the elevator. What happened?

Come down? Could it be that he is downstairs? It seems that I haven't told him where I work.

When she walked out of the gate, she looked around nervously, but she didn't see him. Just as she was about to walk to the bus stop, the horn beside her was pressed twice, and she subconsciously ducked aside to let the bus go by first.

The car drove over, but before it drove away, it stopped beside her. Zhang Xier turned her head. It was such a good car. I didn’t know when I could get in it. It was a silver Cadillac with two seats. The front of the car was very long and slightly angular.

, he looks very domineering.

The car window lowered at a constant speed, and Ouyang Xun's cold and commanding voice floated out, "Get in the car!"

Until Zhang Xier sat in the car, he still didn't realize that he had gone to steal a car today?! There would definitely be some clues left in the car, such as stockings under the car seat, tissues in the corner, and frayed seat belts.

Ouyang Xun squinted at her, twisting left and right, squinting her eyes and frowning as if she was looking for something.

Finally, he couldn't help it and asked angrily, "What are you doing!" Zhang Xi'er was startled, and her true thoughts came out immediately, "Whose car belongs to this car?".

Ouyang Xun twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a cold face: "Mine."

Zhang Xi'er looked at him with wide eyes, "When did you get a car?!" Although Zhang Xi'er has single eyelids, her eyes are very big. Such a stare makes her look even more dark-eyed and fair-skinned. She was running away just now.

Urgent, her hair is slightly scattered, hanging casually on both sides of her face, giving her a bit more charm than usual.

"I just picked up the car today, otherwise it would be inconvenient to go out." Ouyang Xun was cold and calm, as if he just bought a pair of socks.

Zhang Xi'er really wants to say, I haven't been able to go out for more than 20 years, and I haven't even bought a car. You just bought a car in just a few days! You are such a kid who is not willing to spend money, how can you do that?

Well, let’s buy a car first. With such a trendy model, isn’t this just to seduce a little girl? What’s your intention!

"What's for dinner tonight?" Ouyang Xun looked at her angry expression and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Everything is fine," Zhang Xier replied casually and continued to look around to see if it was really his.

There was a slight smile in Ouyang Xun's eyes, but his voice was still calm: "Then let's have Korean food."

It is a Korean restaurant that looks very high-end, but Zhang Xier only ordered a portion of miso soup. When he looked through the menu just now, the price was indeed beyond the upper limit of his heart. Ouyang Xun ate slowly like a prince, and there was no one there.

Why fight with her and eat so fast?

As soon as he walked out of the hotel door, the cold air rushed towards him. Zhang Xier felt that his lungs were full. It was even colder than expected when he didn't go home so late.

The doorman had already driven the car over. Ouyang Xun opened the door on the passenger side first and looked back at Zhang Xi'er. When she sat down, he leaned forward and reached into the car, almost touching Zhang Xi'er.

Fasten your seat belt and walk to the driver's side again.

Zhang Xier was surrounded by Ouyang Xun who smelled good. She couldn't tell what the smell was. It wasn't washing powder, fragrance, or sweat. She didn't know what it was, but it smelled good and comfortable.

Zhang Xier suddenly saw a piece of paper under the windshield wiper. It didn't look like a business card or advertisement. He opened the car door, stretched out his arms to reach it, and quickly closed the door. It was really cold outside, and I was so happy to have a car.

It was a piece of paper torn from a notebook, with only a mobile phone number written on it.

"Oh, that's good. When I bought the car, someone volunteered for it!" Zhang Xier said in a strange way, looking at Ouyang Xun with raised eyebrows. You can imagine that woman wearing a low-cut dress, a miniskirt, high heels, and a pair of waves.

Long hair and voluptuous red lips.

Ouyang Xun glanced sideways at the paper in her hand, and seemed to be relieved, "Then take it and drive it, I'll buy another one." He glanced at Zhang Xi'er and added, "This car is too impetuous.

No, it’s not suitable for me.”

Zhang Xier was instantly petrified. Then she felt disgusted. Who did he think he was?! Was he looking down on his poverty and humiliating himself in this way?!

Zhang Xier turned to look out of the car, too lazy to look at the man. He felt a figure flash beside the car next to him, and when he looked back he could no longer see the person. He felt that it was a woman, with tall slender hair and wavy hair.

It seems like this car is really cool.

When he got off work the next day, Zhang Xier saw that there was an extra silver Bentley downstairs than usual. He couldn't have bought one so quickly. Certainly not. He was so poor that he was just eating and drinking here.

I don't have the money to buy another one. I don't know how I got that Cadillac.

The two cars were parked side by side downstairs, and they were very out of tune with the entire old community. They were just like the ordinary Zhang Xier and the noble him. She felt very irritated when she thought of this.

Opening the door and entering the room, Ouyang Xun was sitting on the sofa reading information. The sun was setting, and the dim light slanted on the side of his face, coating it with a layer of golden light, making him look like a god of heaven, a god of literature, not a god of war.

He looked up and saw Zhang Xi'er, casually took the key beside him and threw it into her hand carelessly, "You can use that car." Damn it! What's going on?! Could it be that the Bentley downstairs really belongs to him!!

!

The nausea Zhang Xier felt yesterday increased infinitely, so much that her heart shrank into a small ball. The air inside was compressed infinitely, and it burned her to the point of burning.

"That's enough! You don't have to show off to me if you have money! If you have money, just go out and live by yourself! Are you done yet? Are you ashamed that I am your pleasure?! Is it only contrast that makes you feel better?!"

"Yesterday you said you wanted a car." Ouyang Xun looked up at her, his tone as calm as ever. "If you don't like this car, I can give you another one."

Zhang Xier didn't expect that he would really take his angry words to heart. It felt like he had set a trap for himself, but he couldn't vent his anger. Why should he blame him?

"It's good that you are kind and straightforward, but you must also consider the situation. You are calm and decisive when faced with problems. Even if you regret it later, you can still bear it." Ouyang Xun continued to look down at the document, "At your age, this is already very good."
Chapter completed!