"Oh, here it comes."
Only then did Tang Nuanhua react and got into the car as a matter of course.
"Hello, madam."
After getting in the car, the driver in the driving seat greeted her first, his voice sounding a little bit milky.
Tang Nuanhua couldn't help but glance at the driver through the rearview mirror and found that the driver was indeed a quiet young man with fair skin and facial features that seemed to be very childish.
To be exaggerated, this boy feels like a high school student, with a feeling that he has not yet grown up, and his whole body looks like a teenager.
Tang Nuanhua couldn't help laughing and joking, "Brother, you're already working at such an early age. I don't accept child labor here."
"Madam, he is not a child laborer, he is already an adult."
Without waiting for the little brother to reply, Xu Mo came over with a smile.
He put his head through the car window, pointed at the boy beside him, and said with a smile, "Come to think of it, Xiaojun still came out of the same place as you."
Xiaojun is naturally the boy's name.
"Come from the same place?" When Tang Nuanhua heard this, he felt inexplicably interested.
Xu Mo also smiled, "Young madam, you probably haven't forgotten that there is a racing track over there in the southern suburbs. You used to go to that racing track to race."
"But recently, the southern suburbs have undergone some rectification by the police. Now it is more formal than before. In the future, there will be some racing competitions every year, and the champion can directly receive a reward of one million."
"Really?"
Tang Nuanhua was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that such a big change had happened in the southern suburbs after such a long time.
This sounds like a good thing.
"So, this little brother also came from the racing track?" she asked enthusiastically.
Xu Mo smiled and shook his head, "Madam, to be precise, this little brother is the champion of this year's competition. His racing skills are top-notch. I think he is definitely not inferior to you, Madam." "
"Yo?" Tang Nuan was stunned after drawing a picture.
You must know that she is quite confident in her driving skills. She did not expect that the young man in front of her, whose features looked so immature, like a high school student, would actually be the champion of this year's racing competition.
And Xu Mo also said that his driving skills are comparable to his
It was so unexpected.
Unable to bear it any longer, Tang Nuanhua made an idea on a whim, "Hey, Xiaojun, since your driving skills are so good, let's have a good competition when we both have time, right?"
Unexpectedly, the young man actually shook his head, and Xiao Naiyin declined politely, "Um... Madam, I may not have time."
"Ah?" Tang Nuanhua was stunned.
Xu Mo hurriedly came out to help, "Oh, you are such a young lady. Xiaojun actually has some difficulties in life, and his money is relatively tight. In addition to being a driver for you, Xiaojun also opens an online pet store. Shop, do some part-time work, so I think Xiaojun should use his spare time to take care of his own online store."
"So that's it." After hearing this, Tang Nuanhua understood.
"I'm sorry, madam, I don't want to refuse you. If I have time in the future, why don't I give you a pet?" The young man seemed to feel slightly sorry at this moment, and he apologized slightly to Tang Nuanhua.
"Okay, I happen to like pets more." Tang Nuanhua happened to be happy too, so he happily agreed.
Then, without saying anything else, Xiaojun drove the car, and a group of bodyguards and others followed in the car behind, escorting Tang Nuanhua home.
When he got home, Li Jingyi hadn't come back yet.
Tang Nuanhua remembered what Lin Nanxiang said on a whim, so he went to the kitchen alone, made some black sesame paste and drank it, which happened to be a relaxing time.
Sister-in-law Li came over and saw it. Seeing that Tang Nuanhua actually cooked the food herself, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Oh, young lady, just tell me what you want to eat. Why do you still cook it yourself?"
As he spoke, he snatched the spoon from Tang Nuanhua's hand.
Tang Nuanhua flexibly turned her wrist to avoid Mrs. Li.
She smiled generously and said, "It's okay, Sister-in-law Li. I just want to cook some black sesame seeds. I heard it's good for my hair. Just go and rest. I'll do it myself."
"How can that be done?"
"Don't worry, I can do it myself." Tang Nuanhua still smiled.
"Hey, okay." Since Tang Nuanhua insisted on being so stubborn, it was hard for Sister-in-law Li to say anything.
Then she looked at Tang Nuan's painting on such a hot day and insisted on wearing a hat. She couldn't help but feel sad, "It's such a pity. Young Madam, you couldn't buy that good hair you had before with any amount of money." My hair is of such good quality. But because of an accident, I have to grow it all over again. It’s such a pity.”
In comparison, Tang Nuanhua was actually much more optimistic.
As if she was used to wearing a hat, she didn't feel any discomfort now, so she comforted Sister-in-law Li, "Don't worry, Sister-in-law Li, aren't I working hard on my hair?"
"I believe that as long as I keep taking care of it, my hair will grow back. It's not a big deal."
"Well, it would be best if you think so." Seeing that Tang Nuanhua was so optimistic, Sister-in-law Li felt a little relieved.
Then Sister-in-law Li didn't say much, she just took out the ingredients for her own cooking and prepared to cook.
Tang Nuanhua was also doing his own thing. Although he was leisurely, he was enjoying it.
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On the other side, the Li Group.
At 7:30 in the evening, Li Jingyi finally finished the work at hand. He closed the notebook on the desktop with his long and thin fingers. He was ready to get off work.
Xu Mo also yawned and felt relieved after finishing his day's work.
Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.
Xu Mo hurriedly touched his trouser pocket, then his clothes pocket, and finally took out his hand.
When I took it out, I found that the phone screen was black and there were no calls coming from it.
Xu Mo was confused and had to look at the desktop, only to find that the ringing phone belonged to Li Jingyi.
Then he reminded me in a low voice, "President, your cell phone."
Hearing this, Li Jingyi lowered his eyebrows and saw a series of unfamiliar phone numbers floating on the screen of his mobile phone.
He was slightly surprised, but then he accepted it.
Unexpectedly, a nervous call suddenly came from the other side of the phone, "Is this Mr. Li?"
"It's me." Li Jingyi responded, but his brows were already frowning warily.