After Jing Yuan sent Jiang Shining off, he went to his company again.
In order to commend the powerful and elite strength of the entire company, the front desk of his company is staffed by trainees in shifts, wearing a black uniform and sitting in front, looking imposing, is more useful than any number of advertisements.
As soon as the students at the front desk saw Jing Yuan coming in, they immediately showed two rows of big white teeth that didn't fit the character of an elite tough guy.
"Boss, you are here!"
"How many times have I told you not to call me boss."
From Jing Yuan to each of his subordinates and students, they all revealed an aura of 'do you want to be hacked', and called the boss, don't let others think that their bodyguard company is made by some organization to act as a facade , it is very misleading.
"That's right, boss!" The student quickly changed his words, "Mr. Wang, Instructor Chen is here."
Chen Tanliang? Shouldn't he go to the headquarters of Shengge Group to meet Chen Sheng on weekends
Chu Jingyuan walked into the company, passed by a group of students who greeted him, and finally arrived at his office.
Chen Tanliang was indeed inside.
He didn't change into the black instructor's uniform today, but was wearing a dark blue pinstripe handmade suit, and the tie he was wearing even had a dark golden edge. It looked like he was going to meet Chen Sheng, because Chen Sheng basically Will take him to meet people from all walks of life every once in a while.
Jing Yuan glanced at his watch, he came back after seeing off Jiang Shining, it was already ten o'clock. Looking at Chen Tanliang's well-dressed attire, he raised his eyebrows.
"Have you finished going, or haven't you?"
Chen Tanliang glanced at him up and down, rolled his eyes, but relaxed a little.
"Didn't Mom tell you?" he said, "Didn't Mom say I'm going to beat you again?"
"No."
"Oh." Chen Tanliang sighed, looking rather disappointed.
"Hey, what do you mean?" Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows dissatisfied, "You really want me to be beaten?"
"Yeah, I'm disappointed you didn't get hit."
Chen Tanliang also looked down at his watch. Chen Sheng is a showman, and Jing Yuan is relatively low-key compared to him. This watch was given by Chen Sheng, and it was a suite on top. He was also forced to bring it, otherwise he would be ashamed.
"Are you in a hurry?" Jing Yuan said, "Do you need to go to Shengge Group today?"
"I'm in a hurry." Chen Tanliang put down his hands and raised his head again, "What did you two say? Did Mom blame you?"
Jing Yuan originally wanted to say something, but he paused, raised his head, and looked at Chen Tanliang with those deep pool-like pupils.
"... You didn't come here to wait for me because you were worried that I would be scolded, did you?" He said in disbelief.
"Of course not." Chen Tanliang looked indifferent, "It was originally in my plan to go to Shengge Group to come here."
"What are you doing here?"
Chen Tanliang's lips moved, but he didn't answer right away, as if he hadn't thought of what to say.
After a few seconds, he said, "Let me see if these students are lazy."
Jing Yuan laughed.
"To see if they're slacking off?" he repeated.
Chen Tanliang suddenly became a little annoyed, he stood up, and gave Chu Jingyuan another look.
"Too lazy to talk to you, I have to go."
Just as Chen Tanliang was about to leave, the two of them were at a staggered distance, and Chu Jingyuan grabbed his arm.
"What time are you going to arrive?"
"Ten forty."
It's ten past ten now, and it will take thirty minutes to get to Shengge Group from here even if there is no traffic jam. If there is a traffic jam and two more traffic lights, Chen Tanliang will already be late.
"I'll see you off." Jing Yuan said.
Before Chen Tanliang could react, Jing Yuan had already walked out of the office before him. Chen Tanliang followed, he was a little strange.
"If there's a traffic jam, what's the difference between my driving and yours?" Chen Tanliang didn't understand what Jing Yuan was thinking.
Chu Jingyuan ignored him, and the two came to the back garage. As soon as the shutter door was opened, Jing Yuan walked in and tore off a large piece of plastic black cloth hanging on the side - inside was a huge, black car. Harley motorcycle.
Jing Yuan turned to look at Chen Tanliang, who spread his hands.
"Want to ride a Harley again?"
Chen Tanliang laughed dumbfounded after being surprised. He is the first president to go to work by motorcycle, right
Jing Yuan took a helmet and handed it to Chen Tanliang, and took one himself. The pair put on their helmets and got into the Harley.
After a roar, Harley let out a roar and left in the dust.
Chu Jingyuan's understanding of P City was beyond Chen Tanliang's imagination.
The first time they met was two years ago. Two people with completely different identities and positions gathered together because of a common goal. At the end of the mission, Chu Jingyuan led him through the remote towns of country M like this, as if he was familiar with every piece of land there.
Now, even though there is no need for life-threatening and vigilance, Chu Jingyuan still seems to know the whole city well. He easily planned the shortest shortcut.
The wind howled past the helmet, and the scenery on both sides quickly reversed.
How amazing this world is, this is the second time for Chen Tanliang and Chu Jingyuan to ride a motorcycle, but the relationship between them has changed.
A year ago, Chen Tanliang couldn't believe that he and this guy were raised by the same mother. Now… ? Barely used to it.
Jing Yuan drove as wildly as he himself. Not only did he take shortcuts, but he got lost when he reached Chen Tanliang. In the end, he raised the wheels of the motorcycle forward, hung in the air for a few seconds, and then went straight down from more than 30 steps. up.
This car is driving, so hi! Most people probably wouldn't dare to sit down.
After Jing Yuan came down from the pedestrian steps, he fueled up again, drove forward a few hundred meters, and flicked his tail. During the whirlwind, Chen Tanliang heard Jing Yuan's voice before he could see anything clearly.
"arrive."
As soon as Chen Tanliang looked up, they were on the square in front of the Shengge Group building.
It may be that Jing Yuan was too high-profile from person to driver, and roared all the way, many people were looking this way. There are two security guards running over from the door. It is estimated that motorcycles are not allowed in this square.
Chen Tanliang lowered his head and looked at the time - it was only ten thirty, and he was a little early.
"Send it directly to the main gate for you?" Jing Yuan asked.
"No..." Before he finished speaking, the Harley roared again, and Chen Tanliang helplessly supported Jing Yuan again.
As soon as Jing Yuan stepped on the gas, he continued to walk towards the entrance of Shengge Group. At the same time, a luxury car was parked at the entrance. As soon as Chen Sheng got out of the car, he heard the roar of the motorcycle. He raised his head and was protected by bodyguards at the same time. live.
"Protect the president!" The bodyguards thought that some bad guy came to rob him.
Unexpectedly, amidst the tenseness of the crowd, the black shadow on the opposite side was getting closer and closer, and the last tail flick that showed off skills stopped.
Only then did I see that the two people racing wildly were both wearing elegant suits.
Chen Tanliang got down from the back seat, took off his helmet, and messed with his hair casually. He turned around and saw Chen Sheng's face among the layers of bodyguards.
"What a coincidence?" Chen Tanliang greeted calmly.
Chen Sheng: "..."
He had no idea that his son had such a wild heart. Looking behind him again, the one driving the motorcycle is Chu Jingyuan
At this time, Chen Sheng's secretary saw that it was Chen Tanliang, and immediately asked the bodyguards to disperse, and saw two security guards running over panting from the direction Jing Yuan came from.
Chen Sheng originally thought that if it was Chen Tanliang sent by Chu Jingyuan, he could just use an excuse to treat him to a meal. Now Shengge and Xuanyuan have a close relationship, and Chu Jingyuan was an emperor in his previous life. Although he now works in an ordinary bodyguard company, he might want to start a side job anytime soon. At that time, it may soar into the sky, and it may be a good thing to get acquainted in advance now.
As a result, Chu Jingyuan raised his middle fingers together, clenched his other fingers into a fist, pressed against his helmet, and threw it out again, a playful salute.
"The boss remembers to give a good review when you have time."
—God damn pretending to be a motorcycle driver of Tata Taxi! Is there a driver who rides a global limited edition Harley to see off passengers? It's not enough gas money to run this trip.
Unexpectedly, Chen Tanliang said indifferently, "No, the driver has a bad attitude. I want to give a bad review."
Chu Jingyuan:? What's the matter, little brother
"Bah!" Chu Jingyuan acted on the upper body, and raised his voice, "It's a bit of a waste of money, isn't it? It's really not open to bother a rich person like you."
... Can you hide your motorcycle that is equivalent to a luxury car before you scold the rich? The minds of the knowledgeable people present couldn't help but slander. Is this how rich people joke
After Jing Yuan map shot himself, he stepped on the accelerator, and rode away on a limited-edition Harley motorcycle amidst the roar, leaving behind a mysterious and unrestrained figure.
Chen Tanliang hooked the corner of his mouth, but when he turned around, he switched to the appearance of an elite president in a second. He glanced at Chen Sheng and nodded.
"Mr. Chen, go in."
After seeing off Chen Tanliang, Chu Jingyuan himself was also very happy. He hasn't come out to ride a motorcycle for a long time.
Riding motorcycles and petting cats may be his two obvious pleasures.
He simply rode towards the suburbs to have a good time.
After drag racing, go to pet the cat, life is simply beautiful.
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