In order to avoid a car accident, Ye Cong decisively stopped the car on the side of the road.
Xinya didn't know what was going on and looked sideways at Ye Cong, "What's wrong?"
Ye Cong clenched the steering wheel with both hands, as if suppressing his emotions, "Who told you that Teacher Yu got angry when Ding Junqi sought justice for you?"
Xinya looked up and down at this man who seemed to be angry and had no idea what was going on with him.
Ye Cong took a deep breath. Xinya's eyes were too direct. Forget it, what did he care about with this kind of idiot
Ye Cong thought and started the car again.
Xin Ya didn't know why. Could it be that because Lin Zixin didn't like her, Ye Cong also didn't like her
"Boss, is it because Teacher Lin has a problem with me that you always make things difficult for me?" Xinya Buwen felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"Shut up, I'll throw you away if you're talking." Ye Cong glared at someone with a sinister look.
Xin Ya silently retracted half of her body that she had leaned over. It was so cold outside, so she had better not challenge her boss's perverted character.
Xinya became honest and the car became quiet.
After the New Year's Day holiday, there were a lot fewer vehicles on the highway, and not a single one could be seen from a distance.
Because Xinya was bored, she slowly fell asleep leaning on the passenger seat.
Ye Cong looked sideways at the sleeping person, slowed down the speed of the car, lowered the back of the driver's seat a little, took the blanket and covered her, "Sure enough, she is cuter when she is asleep."
The sleeping Xinya had no idea what was going on. His dreams were filled with movie plots of being oppressed, and that man was poisonous.
After covering Xinya with a blanket, Ye Cong continued driving.
After the phone rang, I turned on Bluetooth directly.
"Mr. Ye, I found the person you want to check, and I sent the address to your mobile phone."
"Okay, I understand." Ye Cong said, pressed Bluetooth, opened the text message page on his mobile phone, and saw the address of the author of the book.
At the same time, he is also the author she likes.
When Xinya woke up, the lights were already on outside.
"Where is this?" Xin Ya stretched and yawned and looked at the man who had already driven the car to the parking lot.
"Sold you." Ye Cong said, opened the door and got out of the car.
The temperature outside was too low, and Ye Cong's words just now made Xinya wake up instantly.
Sell
Sold her
Xinya hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, chasing after me regardless of the low temperature, "Boss, you drove the car all day just to sell me?"
"Haven't you heard? When you lose a child, you always leave it far away, because you are afraid that the child will remember the way home." Ye Cong said, looking back at Xin Ya who suddenly stopped.
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Is this boss too petty
Gudong—
She shouldn't have followed this stingy man out. Look, she's out of luck.
Moreover, this is a poor place, even colder than Linshi.
"Old, boss, I don't have much fame. Really, you, you, there's no point in trying to sell me, and no one likes me is willing to make unwritten rules." Xinya pretended to smile, but didn't dare to run away. She was unfamiliar with this place.
Seeing her frightened look, Ye Cong felt inexplicably good and turned towards the elevator.
"Why-"
Xin Ya looked around and hurriedly followed.
Ye Cong reached out and pressed the elevator button. Xin Ya looked around cautiously, "Where is this place?"
Ye Cong bent down slightly, approached Xin Ya at a certain distance, and whispered something in her ear.