"This..." Jian Yi leaned back slightly, her eyes flickering, "You want to go to Tulip Villa?"
He did not use the word "also" because this might directly reveal his purpose.
As a synonym for caution, Jian Jian was prepared to test him before telling him his destination.
Unexpected, but also reasonable.
But does this mean... that the invitation he wants is available?
"That's right," the man clearly noticed Jian Jian's surprise. He showed a proud expression and continued, "I heard that the villa is very luxurious, but I think it's just like that."
Hey, brother, at least repair your taxi before pretending to be a b! You still need to brag when the cover is broken like this!
Jian Jian suppressed the complaints in her heart. After all, she needed to guard the other party's car on the way to the villa. At this time, slapping the other party in the face was obviously not a good choice.
"Well, I'm going to Tulip Villa too..."
"What?!"
The man's tone was a bit shocked. He looked at his simple and shabby clothes and said suspiciously: "You went there too?"
"How can you get an invitation even if you're wearing such shabby clothes?"
Jian Yixin said, aren't you also dressed in rags, but on the surface, you still have to maintain a friendly appearance: "Yes, I am indeed going somewhere."
"Wait a minute..." The other party rummaged through the inside of the coat for a while and pulled out an invitation with gold edges. "Do you have this? You're not lying to me, are you?"
Jian Jian straightened his collar and cleared his throat: "I am the owner of Tulip Villa, so of course I don't need any invitation letter."
"So that's it..." The man nodded thoughtfully, but his jaw almost dropped in shock the next second: "Then you...wait, what did you just say? You are the owner of the manor?!"
"Oh, that's right. I thought it looked pretty good a few years ago, so I bought it right away." Jian Yi's gestures gave off an aura of Versailles, "It only cost 200 million, so let's sprinkle it on..."
"No, do you have any evidence or..."
"Oh, evidence?" He briefly combined the contents of the text messages and immediately made up a set of rhetoric, "I wrote your invitation letter. If I remember correctly, I said you can retrieve it here."
Memory, right?"
With his acting skills, Tom Hanks would have to be called the Best Actor even if he came here.
Even if he made a mistake, it didn't matter. He still believed in the sharpness of the table knife.
"We all know this..." The man pondered for a moment, and then said: "Then you...oh, then why are you here?" With the idea of preferring to believe that it is something, but not to believe that it is not, at this time, his
His tone and demeanor were obviously much more respectful, "Rich people like you generally don't come to this area..."
"Young man, you are wrong," Jian Yi stroked his non-existent beard and continued in a calm tone, "Those of us who do business need to experience life up close in order to better integrate into the market."
Looking at the other party's doubtful eyes, Jian Jian continued to add: "If you still don't believe it, then there's nothing I can do. After all, this is your car, and of course you have the right not to carry passengers. But what I want to say is, even if I
He is an impostor, so there is nothing to lose by taking me there, right? If you take me back to the villa, I will thank you very much."
"This outfit seems to be real..." The man thought for a moment, then looked at his phone twice, observing the simple and natural demeanor and calm tone. He actually nodded and opened the back seat door.
: "Please."
Jian Yi bowed slightly, and then got into the passenger seat of BYD. I have to say, this trick of cheating is really popular all over the world.
However, the other party seemed to have information about the owner of the village, and he happened to meet certain of the points, otherwise the man would not trust him so quickly.
As BYD started to start, the scenery outside the car window began to reverse quickly, and soon they disappeared from the simple field of vision.
The man's car looks very clean. Although it looks old on the outside, the interior decoration makes people feel fresh and tidy.
Like most taxis, there are no extra decorations in his car, and the only entertainment product is an old-fashioned radio.
I briefly glanced at the driver’s license plate in the upper left corner:
[Name:License]
[Type: Other]
[Quality: garbage]
[Explanation: All serious drivers have a driving license plate. The person in the photo looks exactly like this driver. In addition to the picture, there are two Chinese characters in the upper left corner of the license plate: Yang Ye.]
[Can the script be brought out: No]
[Remarks: There are tens of millions of roads, safety is the first priority. Driving irregularly will make loved ones cry.]
Yang Ye...it seems like that's his name.
"By the way, do you mind if I listen to the radio?"
Jian Yi waved his hand: "Thank you very much for giving me a ride. Of course I don't mind."
"I once saw the orioles in the Jade Palace of Jinling, and the flowers blooming early on the waterside pavilions of Qinhuai. Who knew that it would be easy to freeze. Just watching him rise from the Zhulou..."
Listening to the melodious singing coming from the radio, the man named Yang Ye seemed to suddenly think of something and asked casually: "Sir, can you really help me find my parents?"
Sure enough, even the experiences are exactly the same...
"Of course, I never lie," Jian Yan lied without blushing and his heart skipped a beat. He said in a deceptive tone, "Could it be that... you don't believe me?"
"How, how is it possible, you misunderstood!" Yang Ye almost lost his grip on the steering wheel, and he quickly defended: "I didn't mean that! It's just that when I suddenly met you, it felt like a dream..."
In a sense, you are indeed dreaming.
Jian Yi glanced at him pitifully. Although she sympathized with his plight, she still wanted to grab the things.
Poor you, I am also forced to open my business!
In order to take a look at the specific information on the invitation letter, Jian Yi continued to cheat in a serious manner: "Does your invitation letter have my signature on it? If not, you won't be able to get in."
"Ah?" After hearing this, Yang Ye was obviously stunned, "But can't I just follow you in?"
Jian Jian shook his head and said seriously: "Rules are rules. I can't break them myself. After all, they are traditions passed down by my ancestors. To violate them rashly is against filial piety."
"As expected of you, you are indeed a good person with both loyalty and filial piety. I am so lucky to have met you!"
Yang Ye held the steering wheel with his right hand, took out the gold-plated invitation with his left hand, and handed it over with his backhand: "Thank you, I do not seem to have signed this one."
Although I still don’t know the last name of the owner of the manor, his signatures are usually written in consecutive characters. As long as you follow the example of a doctor in the clinic and write on the medical record, no one will be able to tell what you are writing.
Jian Jian scrawled on the invitation letter casually and glanced at the content on it.
