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Chapter 502 Thinking

"What's wrong, what's going on in your situation?"

"No... nothing is wrong, why do you ask this?"

Zhao Xiaoyin seemed a little panicked, and even the car was trembling, which scared Qin Lin so much that he almost wanted to grab the steering wheel.

"Can you not dare to drive a fast train at all?"

Qin Lin took a deep breath and felt a little tooth pain.

Is this a road killer?

"How...how is it possible? I dare not drive the express train?"

Zhao Xiaoyin stammered, then gritted her teeth and wanted to change gears.

"Don't--"

Qin Lin quickly held Zhao Xiaoyin's hand, "Miss, please think twice!"

He guessed the truth of the matter, but he didn't dare to joke about his life, "You park the car on the side of the road, and I'll drive it."

"How can that work? Mr. Fang asked me to pick you up."

Zhao Xiaoyin was still a little reluctant, thinking that Qin Lin underestimated her. Isn’t it just that driving slower? It’s always faster than walking, right?

"Mr. Fang or me?"

Qin Lin's face froze and he said seriously, "Pull over, this is an order, otherwise your salary will be deducted."

".…..All right."

Zhao Xiaoyi stepped on the brake reluctantly, and then slowly changed positions with Qin Lin, "Hmph, it seems like I want to drive you, the big devil!"

Immediately, she thought of something again, and the expression on her face became happy instantly.

"But, since you sincerely want to be a driver for this beautiful girl, then I will barely help you with my sister. Come on, Kobayashi, and get on my way."

Qin Lin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know that a stupid and cute lady was interested in some strange scenes. Instead, she was a little lucky, but she found out early.

"Huh, it turns out that the female driver can't trust anything."

Inexplicably, Qin Lin thought of a certain queen in his mind.

The one who drove slowly, but the problem is that it was too fast, which made people feel even more nervous.

"It seems that I really should buy a car."

Qin Lin made up his mind to never take other people's cars in the future, especially in the case of a female driver.

"Hello Mr. Qin-"

The young lady at the front desk is an old man, and she recognized Qin Lin from a distance.

"You are okay, have you increased your salary recently?"

Qin Lin, who arrived at the headquarters of the Qilin Chicken Cut Chain, walked towards the office while smiling and joking with the young lady, followed by a cute and stupid lady who gritted her teeth and helped him carry his luggage.

That's right, Qin Lin threw his luggage to Zhao Xiaoyin without any gentlemanly demeanor!

Speaking of which, this is Qin Lin, the headquarters office of the Qilin Chicken Cut Chain, which is the first time he has come, and there is no one else.

Of course, the main reason is that the place was only renovated in June. Fang Tao's group of people moved in not long ago, and even insisted on leaving an office for Qin Lin with a rest room.

After Qin Lin symbolically rejected it twice, he acknowledged the proposal, cough.

After all, every time I come back and don’t want to go home, I have to find a place for myself, right?

You can't always stay in a hotel. If you don't spend money, you can't guarantee safety and hygiene.

"Mr. Qin has become handsome again recently!"

The front desk lady's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she slapped her flatteringly, "Mr. Fang went to the store below. She is not at the headquarters. Do I need me to call him back for you?"

"Tsk, you have vision and strength!"

Qin Lin gave a thumbs up to the beautiful front desk lady, "You must raise your salary!"

The stupid and cute lady was so angry that her face looked even more ugly. Why, this girl didn’t even get angry!

The writing style is not good, no matter how well the setting is or how tortuous the plot is, people are too lazy to even read the beginning. What can you do?

So melancholy! It felt like a salted fish on the golden beach wanted to turn around when they saw the waves coming, but suddenly found that they had not applied salt on their bodies.

Qin Lin, who was hit by force, fell to his head and was a little drowsy, came back to his senses, closed the notebook, and decided to give up this problem that made the salted fish feel brain-burning.

Qin Lin clenched his fists. For the first time, he seemed to have discovered his pursuit after rebirth. As for making some money and becoming the richest man, it is secondary. Rebirth is a matter of time. After all, you can’t just enjoy it, right?

Maybe it is ten times stronger than in the previous life, but it may be hundreds, thousands or even tens of millions of times stronger. The only difference is what your entry point is and what your goal is.

Unless you are really rich or have a background and can force yourself to split a piece of cake, this kind of money-picking behavior will not happen until Qin Lin becomes truly powerful.

What's more, a more cruel and cold reality is in front of you. Now Qin Lin has no money, no name, no way, and no power!

So, don't think too much.

"So, ten birds are worse than one bird in the forest. The key at present is how to make this first pot of gold!"

The memory and other things have not been enhanced at all. Perhaps the only advantage is that it has more than ten years of experience, which can make him better than other classmates in understanding. In addition, after all, he has learned it before, and it still has a bit of a specious impression.

But there is no doubt that this will not help him much. It is basically impossible to get better than the exam because of this.

Of course, it is not to say that there is no chance.

After all, I have learned it, even if I forget it, with his more than ten years of understanding, he can naturally pick up these forgotten knowledge more easily.

And even if you are really seen, the final outcome is probably just to provide inspiration to other authors. Then they are so popular that they don’t have to pay you half a cent of copyright fees!

After all, if you think about this thing, you can't register a patent for it.

From small to large, Haitian City under your feet has also undergone earth-shaking changes in recent years.

No one knows that as a fifth-tier city that has been almost completely ignored, Haitian City, which claims to be a shame in coastal cities, has begun to shift gears and step on the accelerator for housing prices, and at the same speed as most parts of the country.

, started the process of rushing wildly on the road to high housing prices and never looking back.

"No, no! It's not that no one knows!"

A hint of mockery flashed across Qin Lin's mouth.

"At this point in time, those second generations and developers should have known it and are grinding the knife."

So that year, a "locust" who was famous for its madness appeared on Twitter and the oil pipes.

He can praise sewer workers in the most standard British accent, or curse Wall Street tycoons in Texas's most vicious slang.

He can praise and pray to the beggars on the roadside, and can also light wax and incense for the politicians in the palace.

He blocked one account and changed to another, but the familiar way of complaining can make people quickly know that this is him.

What's even more terrifying is that he has fans, or he can be said to be a believer.

Some people may really want to vent their dissatisfaction, but more people just think that living like this is cool.
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