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Chapter 9

Chapter 9 This can be tolerated

Author: Mei Shiniang

Chapter 9 This can be tolerated

The two of them got into the car, and Yu Wenhao was still thinking about the trunk of clothes. He needed to bring a trunk of clothes for an interview, and he wasn't going to a performance. Isn't this too exaggerated?

Yu Wenhao knew that this girl not only had procrastination, but also had difficulty in choosing. When faced with two or three things at the same time, she didn't know what to choose, and the last thing she chose was often something that was not in front of her. Therefore, she had obviously already

I have a suitcase of clothes to bring with me, but I still think it would be better to leave them at home without taking them with me. I must rush back again.

Since Qian Qian fell ill, Yu Wenhao also consciously read a lot of books on psychology. He felt that what Qian Qian needed was not only to heal the physical illness, but also to overcome the many psychological difficulties. The long-term pain and torture,

Even adults may not be able to persist and will collapse, let alone a child like Qian Qian.

A doctor she is familiar with also told Yu Wenhao that in a situation like Qianqian's case, special precautions should be taken to prevent her from becoming autistic.

"Is tomorrow's interview very important?" Yu Wenhao asked.

The girl shook her head: "It doesn't matter. If my father hadn't forced me, I wouldn't even want to go."

"Then why are you still going?" Yu Wenhao said, "It's obvious that you don't look like someone who needs a job."

The girl opened her eyes wide: "What do you mean?"

Yu Wenhao smiled and said: "You have no pressure to survive. Whether you work or not, it probably doesn't matter to you. Your parents should have prepared it for you."

The girl was silent and lowered her head.

Yu Wenhao teased her and said with a smile: "I am brave enough to dare to ask for your company."

The girl turned her head and opened her eyes wide again: "Why?"

"Some HR people will meet people who drive Ferraris for interviews," Yu Wenhao said. "I'm afraid it's the boss of that company who drives the car, but it's not as good as yours."

The girl laughed after hearing this and said, "His car is a Maybach, the same model as Jack Ma's, and it's better than mine."

This time it was Yu Wenhao's turn to be surprised. He asked, "How do you know?"

"He is my dad's friend." the girl said.

"Then your father is also a big boss." Yu Wenhao said.

The girl exclaimed: "How do you know?"

"Birds of a feather flock together, and only then will the big boss recognize him as a friend. I really want to be a friend of Jack Ma and Wang Jianlin, but they won't bother me at all." Yu Wenhao said, "And this house where your family lives, you can open it.

This car is for my daughter, who can only afford a stroller."

The girl giggled and said okay, that's it.

"So you don't need to work anymore."

"Yes," the girl said. "It would be very boring if I was alone at home and did nothing. My parents were also worried that I would be ruined if I was alone at home, so they asked me to find something to do. I

I didn’t want to join my dad’s company, nor did I want to stay in this rural place, so my dad asked me to work in his friend’s company.”

Yu Wenhao nodded: "This is the correct answer. In this case, the interview is just a formality. Why are you nervous?"

"I'm not nervous?"

"You're not nervous. Why are you bringing so many clothes?" Yu Wenhao asked.

The girl stopped talking again. She really wanted to tell Yu Wenhao that even if I go out of the community to go to the supermarket, I still have to spend half a day choosing clothes in the walk-in closet. The time I spend choosing clothes is longer than the time I spend going to the supermarket. She

Looking at Yu's greetings, he didn't say anything in the end. He felt a little embarrassed to say it out loud, and felt like he was sick when he said it.

Yu Wenhao started the car, drove out of the community, and followed the navigation. He didn't need the girl to tell him the way.

The girl was sitting in the passenger seat, tapping her cell phone and humming a song. It could be seen that the girl was in a much better mood now than when she came here, as if she had just completed something big, and she felt satisfied.

What song was she humming? Yu Wenhao didn't know. There was a difference of more than ten years between the two of them, but they already felt that they were several generations apart. It is said that in the era of handheld devices, the generation gap is no longer divided by seniority and age. More accurately, it should be divided by seniority and age.

The speed at which Apple launches new iPhones is divided by the speed at which people replace their phones.

Everyone has iPhone 14 now, and those who are still using iPhone 11 must be older.

For people like Yu Wenhao who have been using Android phones, it is not a matter of age, but that they have fallen behind and been marginalized.

Yu Wenhao couldn't tell what song she was singing, but he could tell that she was out of tune. She was enjoying herself, which was torture for the listeners. Her ears seemed to be stimulated by the sound of metal scraping against glass, and her throat

It was as if it had been squashed by something, leaving only a crack. The sound was squeezed out from that crack. It was very hard.

When driving, Yu Wenhao is always well-behaved and not impatient. He is very afraid of breaking the rules and is reluctant to get deducted points, let alone being fined. When driving points could still be sold a few years ago, Yu Wenhao can sell them every year.

Points earn half of the premium.

Now, even though he was driving a Ferrari, Yu Wenhao still drove slowly and leisurely. On the highway, where the speed limit was 120 yards, he always kept at 110 miles.

The girl was very dissatisfied with this speed. She rolled her eyes at him and muttered: "Like an old man, have you had a stroke?"

Yu Wen laughed: "It's not like that, he is actually an old man. His age is here."

The girl made a sound, moved her body, sat upright, turned around and asked Yu: "How old are you?"

"Thirty-six." Yu Wenhao said.

"Go, you can barely reach the uncle, but you are still far away from the uncle. Don't be so inferior." The girl waved her hand in front of her, as if to drive away something.

A small car passed them and passed them. As it passed, it deliberately honked its horn. The girl suddenly shouted, startling Yu Hao. She pointed to the front. If she hadn't been wearing a seat belt,

The whole person wanted to stand up from the chair.

She shouted: "Quickly, quickly, catch up with it!"

Yu Wenhao glanced at her and continued walking at his own speed.

The girl slapped the center console with her hands and shouted: "Quick, quick, oh, catch up with it!"

"Why are you chasing him? Is that your boyfriend?"

"Fuck you, I don't want such a lowly boyfriend. Oh, hurry up and chase after him!"

Yu Wenhao remained unmoved and continued walking at his own pace.

"You, you, you! Didn't you hear? He just honked the horn on purpose. He was a naked provocation. Don't you know?" the girl asked angrily.

"I know, so what?" Yu Wenhao asked.

"I know you can still bear it?"

"Can."

"Oh my god, this is okay, can you bear this? Are you still a man?" the girl asked angrily.

Yu Wen laughed: "No need to bear it, he will do his thing, and I will do mine. By the way, are you in a hurry?"

The girl stared at him: "I'm not in a hurry, I'm just angry. When I'm driving on the road, no car can overtake me. I overtake them all."

As she spoke, she covered her face with her hands and cried in a false voice: "Oh, you made me so embarrassed. Being passed by such a lowly guy, ah, this is still my car. It's such a shame and a great humiliation!"

Yu Wenhao laughed, and after he finished laughing, he said, "That's because you didn't understand."

The girl took her hand away, looked at him and asked, "What don't you understand?"

"You forget that the earth is round."

The girl asked: "What about that?"

"That is to say, no matter how fast you drive, it is just a point in a circular motion. There will always be a car in front of you and a car behind you."

"Humph, I don't care. I just don't care if there is a car for me to see. As long as I see it, I will pass it. I don't care whether the earth is round, square, or triangular. It doesn't matter if there is a car in front of me.

"

As the girl said, the shadow of a large truck appeared on the road ahead, and the girl shouted:

"Quickly, quickly pass this car and comfort my hurt heart."

Yu Wenhao laughed: "Okay, if this car can't pass, I can't bear it."

He still drove at his own speed, and the truck got closer and closer, and was soon overtaken.

Yu Wenhao turned to her and asked: "Are you satisfied?"

The girl sighed: "Oh, it's disappointing. With an uncle like you, the steering wheel is still in your hands, so I can only lower my requirements."

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