The handsome driver didn't say much, but smiled and concentrated on driving his car.
Xiaoru quietly took a peek in the rearview mirror, wow, this man is really good-looking, with delicate features and tender skin.
I don’t know what happened to me. I meet such noble and wealthy young men one after another. Is it really that I am going to get lucky?
The man's driving skills were top-notch. He kept overtaking other cars in the traffic, and the speed of the car hardly slowed down. After a few minutes, he suddenly braked: "Gah——"
"Ugh~~~" Xiaoru retched for a while and was thrown into confusion.
"Dingsheng Media is here, five thousand yuan." The man said matter-of-factly.
"Five thousand? What five thousand?" Ye Xiaoru wondered if this guy was really asking her for money?
"Don't you need to pay for taking a taxi?" The man stared at her seriously.
Ye Xiaoru felt a chill in her heart. Oops, could it be that she really met the legendary blackmailer using high-end tools?
If this is really the case, this person has too little vision. Why did he find such a pauper like her?
"Should I give you cash or write an IOU?" the man pressed again. Although he spoke very calmly, it didn't sound like he was joking at all.
"I……"
Ye Xiaoru was so anxious that she suddenly realized: "What kind of cash should I give you? I'll give you a head!"
Seeing that she seemed anxious, the driver said with a playful look: "What, you want to take the Overlord Car?"
Ye Xiaoru had no choice but to argue...
"Hey, don't say it so harshly. I told you to get off the car early, but you didn't open the door yourself. You insisted on dragging me here. There is no one with five thousand yuan. Here is eight and a half yuan. If you want, just take it.
Take it."
As she said that, she actually took out the eight and a half cents from her pocket and handed them over, one five-dollar coin, three one-dollar coins and a five-cent coin.
The man was stunned for a moment, but he still extended his right hand towards her eight and a half dollars with great interest.
Just when his slender fingers were about to touch the "huge sum of money", Ye Xiaoru suddenly took the money back.
Because she suddenly remembered that she hadn't had breakfast yet. If she got to Dingsheng Media and her stomach growled when she was discussing with the screenwriter, she would be really embarrassed.
So she made a temporary decision not to even give the eighty-five yuan!
The man seemed unhappy: "Are you really kidding me?"
"So what if I'm playing tricks on you?" Although Ye Xiaoru was scared, she risked it...
"Do you... have an operating license? What about a supercar? Without an operating license, no matter how good the car is, you can't ask me for money. If you ask for money, you are operating illegally. I will go to the industrial and commercial department and the transportation department... all kinds of things
The department is suing you, why are you staring at me and not opening the door?"
Ye Xiaoru suddenly got angry and really calmed the man down, and opened the car door for her with a click.
God! If I don’t run now, how can I wait?
Ye Xiaoru almost crawled and rolled out of the car, and rushed towards the door of Dingsheng Media.
This man is so bad. If you don't run faster, why don't you let him eat it?
"Hey, wait..."
The man's shout came from behind.
"I'm just an idiot sandwich to ignore you!" Ye Xiaoru yelled and ran straight away without looking back.
"Hey, you don't want your phone anymore?"
cell phone?
Ye Xiaoru reached out and touched her body. Damn it, she was really gone...
He turned around and ran back with his head lowered. He took the phone from the man's hand and ran away again without even daring to look at him.